The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - Order Men in Wheelchairs

The sound of wheels rang out along the hallway and approached towards Samantha's room whose door was open. From the reflection of her mirror, Samatha saw the arrival of someone sitting on a wheelchair. It's Paul. “Goodnight, Miss,” greet Paul. The man had just come out of his room to see Samantha. It seemed like there was something so important that he exited the room with a bodyguard pushing him.

“Night, Paul. How are you doing?” Samantha who was pairing her earrings, immediately turned her head. After Paul had his wound sutured last night, only now did they meet again. This man was being ordered to rest a lot in his room to recover his strength.

“It's better. Thank you, Miss.” Paul nodded with a smile. He felt thanks to Samantha, at this time his condition improved. With a gesture of hand Paul asked the guards to leave and closed the door.

“Thank God I don't have to slap you repeatedly to make you aware.” Samantha smiled slightly as she sat down to look at Paul who was fresher than last night.

“Iyaa, Miss.” The man smiled crazily. “Miss I heard tonight the big lord will be holding a banquet party.” Paul let down his voice, as if worried about being heard by someone else.

“Iya, it seems you can not come if your condition is like this.”

“No problem Miss. Because even if I join, maybe I will only be a burden to the big master.” Paul bowed lethargic. Just this time Samantha saw Paul pensively.

“Why? Are you going to ask Maximo to carry you?” Samantha gave a small smile, to her Paul's words sounded funny.

The man nodded slowly. “In the meeting later, the lady will meet with many mafia who claim to be Mr. Maximo. By having this meeting, it was the same as that Master Maximo took off his mask and showed his face before many people. There is a possibility that the position of the great lord might be threatened. Arguments may occur because he also did not hesitate to shoot anyone who opposed his wishes. Please help her, miss. Make sure the emotions are well controlled so that the goals of the big lady and master can be achieved.” The sentence that Samantha originally thought was just a joke, turned out to be a seriousness from Paul.

The man even pulled out a weapon he had thrust at Samantha. “I see you can use firearms. Please hide this and use it when both of you are desperate. Don't let anyone hurt you or the big lord.” Paul said really. It seems true what Maximo said that Paul cared about him.

“Yes, I'll take this gun with me. Relax at home, Paul. Me and Maximo will be home safely.” Samantha promised that.

Paul nodded low as a form of gratitude.

Departing to the banquet just alone, it turned out to be quite quiet. No chirping of Paul is usually heard along the way and explains the safe route for Maximo and Samantha to come. They also do not use their usual car. Maximo issued a luxury sports car with turbo power that can accelerate on the road. It seems true that Paul said that this meeting might be dangerous for him and Maximo so that the man prepared for many bad possibilities.

“How many people will be attending, Max?” Samantha asked curiously.

Maximo turned to Samantha and smiled. “There are about three hundred fake Maximo men and mafia spies. Are you scared?” The man reached out his hand to Samantha and Samantha looked at him for a moment.

“I've come to the greatest danger of my life, where perhaps I am afraid of a small danger.” Samantha did not hesitate to return Maximo's hand, she smiled a little at the man and then looked sharply ahead there. Seeing the deserted streets and entering a forest area.

“Stay near me in any condition.” Maximo. Samantha's hands were softly pecked.

“Hem,” the girl nodded confidently. He is ready to face what he will meet later.

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