
Maximo's residence was overwhelmed with happiness as the man told the rest of the house that Samantha had accepted his proposal. The news was so shocking to all who never thought that Maximo intended to strengthen his relationship with Samantha in a sacred form, namely marriage.
No doubt, the man could not hide his happiness from the house. His special smile brought joy in every corner of the space that was usually quiet and tense. Paul danced and danced with Nora while Eveline teased her future sister-in-law. He is excited to hear Maximo is getting married to Samantha. Wouldn't this family life be perfect?
“Should we not shop for wedding needs? When are you going to have your wedding?” Eveline was so excited about making plans for her sister. He is already preparing to be part of the team that prepares Samantha and Maximo's wedding to be memorable for their entire lives.
“I'll marry her next week.” Maximo gave an answer.
“What? Why so fast?” Samantha looked at the man in wonder. He didn't think it would all be this fast.
“Give me one reason to postpone it.” Maximo replied to Samantha resolutely.
“Of course because we have to prepare everything Max. Preparing for the wedding is not as easy as preparing for the first night. No, we don't need the first night, after all your bullets are already lodged here.” Samantha pointed at her stomach.
“Then, indeed can not prepare a wedding within one week?”
“CAN!” Eveline chimed in quickly. The girl immediately stood before Maximo and Samantha. He will take command of this sacred event. “Sit!” he also told Paul and Nora to sit down.
The two men looked doubtful, but after Maximo gave him an order through the eyes, they immediately sat on the same sofa with his master and mistress. As a tool, Eveline uses his tablet.
“Okey, I have to know, your wedding wants a published or private Max, Sam?” Eveline started his plan.
“Private!” both answered. Maximo puts his hand on Samantha and Samantha replies with a spirit toas.
“Good compactness start!” Eveline gave her thumbs up to Samantha and Maximo. “Because we want to take the sacral only, then the invitation will not be too much. Our event is held with the closest people, because the condition of Samantha who is pregnant is worried in fatigue. I'll find the best people to get everything ready. And we start our activities tomorrow that is by shopping for your needs. You guys ready?”
“SIAP!” the four people exclaimed with excitement.
The next day, it really started. He started by buying Samantha and Maximo clothes, as well as Eveline, Nora and Paul. They buy dresses and tuxedos with integrated models that make their appearance look harmonious. Eveline who became a photographer and took some pictures of them with various poses from various angles. It turns out that this is one of Eveline's talents, becoming a documentary. During shopping, their expressions look so happy when the new wedding day will be done in the next few days, but it feels already at the end of the eye.
They also visited several event organizers to help organize the event to visit the church where they had their wedding. Everything they do is full of cohesiveness and excitement.
“Do you feel tired, Sam?” Maximo noticed the wife who was currently silent. They are now on their way home. One hand of Maximo held Samantha's hand, while the other hand remained in control of the steering.
“No, I was just enjoying the silence after we fought with a lot of things and noise. If my feet can walk, maybe everything will be more perfect,” Samantha said while looking at her two legs that are still weak.
Maximo did not stop, he leaned his head against Samantha's head, swiped it and gently kissed her. Not to forget with Samantha's hand that from then on she always held.
Samanta smiled at the words of his man. He kissed Maximo's lips for a while and Maximo replied. They were cluttered for quite a while and the car slowed down by itself. Eveline could overtake Maximo's car and just shook his head to see two people who were crazy about each other.
Everything was beautiful, everything was warm and this world only belonged to the two of them until then,
DHUAR!!
Loud explosions were heard echoing in the deserted streets. Avoiding the shot, Maximo immediately turned the steering 360 degrees along with the brake pedal he stepped deeply until the car wheels turned circular and twitching because it was forced to stop. Samantha's body was almost tossed around, lucky that she was wearing a seatbelt and holding on to the handle grapple next to her head.
Moments after stopping, Maximo and Samantha only realized that the car on Eveline had been overturned. The wheels are on top and still spinning.
“Sial!” maximo grunts and grabs the gun and opens the door to his car. But only when he was about to come out, someone already put a gun on Maximo's head.
“Down, put down your gun, or my friend will blow a woman's head next to yours,” said the unequivocal man standing next to Maximo.
Maximo who had taken his gun was stopped fighting when he saw Samantha had been held by a weapon on her head. The woman glanced at him and gestured for her man to follow the request of the two men who ambushed them.
There was no choice but then he got out of his car with both hands raised in the air. He turned to Samantha who was still in the car and the woman was being lowered roughly into her wheelchair.
“HEY! DON'T BE RUDE TO MY WOMAN!” maximo shouted with a thunderous voice and crimson eyes glaring sharply. His body shook with overflowing anger.
“DIAM! OR I'LL BLOW YOUR LADY'S HEAD OFF!” shouted the man who pointed his gun at Samantha. Maximo could not dwell, he could only look at Samantha from a distance. He also saw Eveline's car overturned. Eveline, Paul and Nora seemed unconscious in it.
“Who is the bastard who rules you?” maximo asked the man standing next to him. He promised that he would tear apart those who today attack him.
“She,” replied the man beside Maximo to a man in a hat who was walking in their direction. On his shoulder he carried a long barrel gun that he had used to fire at Eveline and Maximo's car.
“Hello brother,” greet the grinning man on Maximo. The man who was chewing gum took off his hat and threw something at Eveline's car. An explosive magnet with a trigger device in his hand.
“Who are you, asshole?!” maximo asked half-screaming. He doesn't feel like he has any business with this guy. But wait, his face was quite familiar. He's seen it before.
There was no memory of the man's name in Maximo's mind, the man had already shown a bracelet in his hand. The exact same black bracelet as his.
“Michael?” maximo muttered in shock.
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