The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - Invites death

Early in the morning, Samantha came out of her hotel room with a reclusive appearance. He wears a scarf to cover his head, as well as glasses and a mask to cover his face. After peeking out from the peephole and no one, he opened his door bit by bit to make sure things were safe outside his room.

“What in the lobby there are people Slavyk?” samantha asked one of the guards. In the tellings are attached earphones that are connected to Maximo's confidants.

“No miss. They left half an hour ago,” said the bodyguard.

Samantha could exhale her relief and immediately exit the room. Try to walk quietly in the early hours of the morning. He did not want to look suspicious and made it difficult for him to go home. The Slavyk people he was avoiding at the moment. On his back he carried a backpack containing medicine for Maximo. He was determined that today he should be able to arrive in Los Angeles without one less thing.

“I'll be down, make sure no one is monitoring me.” Samantha spoke again shortly before she got into the elevator.

"All right, miss."

When the elevator door opened, he saw a man dressed in a neat dress. Samantha is stunned, worried that the man is a Slavyk man assigned to monitor her. Samantha tried to look calm, she stood in front of the man and pressed the button towards the lobby.

A few minutes in the lobby was very stifling. Samantha immediately exited after the elevator opened and rushed towards the receptions to check out.

“Good morning, I want to return the key.” Samantha gave the key to the receptionist.

“Good morning, miss Jelena?” The woman asked a little. He seems suspicious of Samantha.

“I know. Jelena didn't come home last night, after leaving with a man. Looks like he met someone he knows.” Samantha chooses to lie to bury Jelena's identity alive in Moscow.

“Good,” Although in doubt the officer finally agreed Samantha's words. The check-out process was completed and Samantha left immediately.

A bodyguard was waiting for her in the taxi that took Samantha to the airport. At four o'clock in the morning Moscow time, he left the hotel and all the frenetic in this place. He removed the mask that made his breath tight.

“You okay miss?” ask Maximo's bodyguard.

“Yes, I'm fine.” Samantha leaned her body against the seat. It takes time to calm down.

Before long, Samantha's phone rings, she sees the number that appears on her smart watch and it turns out that Paul's number is calling her.

“Good morning, miss?” greet the man.

“For Paul. How is Maximo?” Samantha was really curious. It had been more than twenty-four hours that he had left the man.

“The condition of the great lord is still weak. This morning the big master had a feeding tube installed so that there was nutrients coming in, but it seemed like the nerves in the neck of the big master began to be disturbed. He had trouble swallowing his saliva and had to suction fluid in his throat.” Bad news from Paul.

“Wait a minute miss,” Paul immediately approached his great master and sat down beside the helpless man.

“This is Miss Samantha, sir. He wants to talk to you.” Paul looked at Maximo sadly.

Maximo blinked his eyes only once and Paul immediately brought the phone closer to Maximo's ear and turned on the loud speaker mode.

“Hay Max, how are you today? What's your sleep?” samantha's voice rang out over there. The girl tried to make a cheerful voice so that Maximo would not worry about her.

“I did not expect that Moscow turned out to be very beautiful, next time we visit this place for a vacation together. You want to come?” Samantha asked casually.

Maximo did not chimed but his heart said softly. “Yes, one day we will take a walk Sam. But go home, I'm so worried about you, Maximo's inner”.

“Don't worry about me. I'll fly to LA this morning and you'll be well soon. We can talk again about many things, so there is no need to worry. Just prepare your energy and patience to face all my behavior. I know, you miss my madness.” Their hearts are connected. Samantha tried to mark Maximo and the man smiled inwardly. He waited for a moment of joking with Samantha.

Samantha was silent for a while, seeing the sunrise in the eastern horizon of Moscow. He smiled, hoping that Maximo would rise up with the sunlight. He said, do'a is best at sunrise.

“I've already called. Don't miss me too much. Ask Nora to prepare a nice meal when I come home later,” Samantha's message at the end of her call.

Maximo simply blinked his eyes as a sign that his conversation with Samantha was over. That flat thing turned on Paul. “Nona, I've sent you your ticket by email, have you checked it?” Paul was worried about the woman.

“Wait a minute,” Samantha paused her call and checked the incoming email. Sure enough there is one return ticket to LA that says the name Samantha.

“Thank you Paul, I've received it.”

“Good miss, be careful on the way. Get home safely.” Paul told me really. His eyes were glazed.

“Hahahaha..You are so sweet Paul. Arriving home, I'll kiss your cheek,” Samantha timpal.

Paul's eyes immediately rounded hearing Samantha's words just now. He glanced at Maximo who was also looking at him sharply and vexed. Jesus, Paul should have turned off his loudspeaker mode so Maximo wouldn't hear this random talk.

“No need miss, just get home safely, that's enough.” Paul was afraid to say that word.

“Hahahha... Yes, of course.” Samantha lightly said. He did not realize that his words invited death to Paul.

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