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CHAPTER 5: MARÍA
Susana had just passed her handbag through the metal detector located at the entrance to the prison in Madrid, had only introduced a change and what is necessary for cleaning since, that same day, would take another plane back to Barcelona.
She knew that, in her absence, Michelle would be well and calm under the care of her paternal grandmother; but with each step he took along that cold, wet corridor, his desires for Michelle to come out of any corner to give him a hug, increased.
A metal door opened into a square room divided by glass. Crouched in a chair was Miguel; that was the moment in which Susana was definitely aware that the thing was serious.
<< You are a pig! Fucking liar, how dare you do this to Michelle and me? I hate you! >>, Susana scolded, refusing to scream and punch the glass. << I hate you !, I hate you! >> He burst into a sea of tears resting his head on the table and covering himself with his arms.
A few seconds later he rejoined, longing for that reality to evaporate, but his prayers turned out to be useless, and Miguel's disconsolate gaze pierced his heart. Several conjectures came together in his mind the emotional deterioration of his partner: that he felt intimidated by remorse, or that perhaps the fear of living in a prison deprived of freedom tormented him, or because he was innocent.
Neither of them was able to articulate a word and Susana felt how she was slowly sinking into the abyss of despair.
Until Miguel said: << I am innocent Susana. Believe me please. I did not know that Maria was 16 years old >>. Upon hearing that name Susana's mind was immersed in a fleeting retrospective that completely evaded reality.
The first three weeks that Susana spent in Colombia were unforgettable. Miguel's house consisted of a living room with an American bar, bathroom and a corridor separating three bedrooms. Next to the kitchen was Susana's favorite corner formed by a wooden table and four chairs, where a balcony framed a gray patio that was transformed into a gallery of colored fabrics when the neighbors tended their clothes. Every morning they had breakfast together in that cozy corner; during the day Susana walked around the neighborhood; and, at night, Miguel took her to local clubs he thought inescapable.
That night, an actor and an actress would stay at the house. This eventuality would turn the dinner into a propitious situation where Miguel would know the innate qualities of Susana as cook and hostess. It was very hot, and while she was cooking, Susana counted the minutes until the guests arrived, letting out, from time to time, spontaneous laughter, the fruit of the augury of a fantastic evening. But dinner, however, turned out to be a real ordeal.
The actress was called Maria; she was a native girl who never stopped laughing and talking with such ease and subjugation that turning her monologues into dialogues became an impossible mission. She proposed ideas about the script of the film, her concerns as an actress: what objective did her character pursue in that context; how to justify their moods, their reasons for asking as a protagonist or to deny as an antagonist; and numerous unprecedented disquisitions that Susana considered a waste of time.
The actor, on the other hand, remained impassive. He was not going to participate in Miguel's film, he was named as the representative and administrative manager of María; according to him, he was only there to check that all the paperwork was correct, (detail that Miguel did not cause any distrust). << While the actresses were of legal age and were satisfied with the pornographic scenes to shoot everything was considered in order >>.
He was a Colombian man of about 30, bald and of great constitution. From time to time, he would address Susana with a lusty look that she quickly avoided. But what most confused Susana was the enthusiasm with which Miguel listened to María; and, observing him, confirmed an evidence that she found incomprehensible: Miguel loved his job.
Once the dinner was over, everyone except Susana, settled into the space considered the living room of the house. A sofa where Miguel and Maria sat and a black massage chair in which the actor dropped by manipulating the command to receive, as he said: << a well-deserved tribute >>. Susana picked up the table, washed the dishes, served them some cognac glasses and took refuge in her magical corner with a pennyroyal mint. She communed with the His parents' opinion of not being discourteous with the guests and that was the conclusive reason that controlled his desire to run to his room.
The actor took out some coca paper and put them on the table. << You have to celebrate! >>.
Miguel looked at Susana and said: << Do not worry Susana, it's just a celebration. Let's shoot the best movie of my career! >>.
After two intense hours, Susana remained outside the festive atmosphere in which Maria proclaimed herself the absolute protagonist. Susana did not want to imagine the life that that young Colombian woman had behind her.
<< What a bitch, it will be necessary to see her in a few years when her depraved vices make a dent ». On the verge of closing her eyes and falling asleep, Susana abruptly got up when she heard the insinuations, rises in tone, that Maria was proposing to Miguel. << Let yourself go daddy, I want you to see how I deceive you. I will interpret that I am, crazy and deeply, in love with you ... See if you feel it? >>. I said in a sensual voice.
Miguel was sitting on the sofa with his legs spread, the actress began to touch the package while saying: << I love you very much and it hurts me that tomorrow you go to Hong Kong. So, tonight, your puppy is going to give you a gift: my virginity! (Susana controlled herself so as not to squirm). Maria played with her fingers slowly the body of Miguel, as if it were the keys of a piano and, after a vague detour around his crotch, he unzipped his trousers. With all his weapons of seduction put on the spit, he ran his tongue over the Miguel's white underpants and gave him small nibbles while saying in a voice even more provocative: << I love you, oh ... I love you >>. Miguel got up, put out his cigarette in the ashtray, and said goodbye with a wicked smile, taking Maria to her room.
At that moment Susana reaffirmed her idea of how the masculine mentality was always so prone to lustful weaknesses, so, with the feeling of being a defeated player and sunk in a game of "sinking the fleet", she got up; and when at last she felt free to go to bed, she noticed the presence of the actor who was scrutinizing her within a few meters with little dissimulation.
-Hey you! What's wrong? Do not you feel like dancing with me? -He said. Susana reacted immediately.
-It's already too late, I'm going to bed.
-But, my love ... do not get like that. This is a party: there is alcohol, drugs ... pretty girls! What more could a man want?
-Goodnight.
The actor got up and approached Susana holding her hand. -But mom, let's talk ..., have a drink with me, I feel very lonely. You saw, my friend went with your boss ...
-It's not my boss, it's ... it's a friend.
-And he still has not tried you? Or is it that you are a liberal couple?
-Enough, I'm going to sleep. He strongly immobilized Susana.
-You are not leaving. If you are not his wife, you are his whore, and we are in Colombia mom, and in Colombia there is a habit of taking care of the guests and offering them everything they need. And I'm very horny, so, open your mouth and start sucking.
He threw Susana to the ground on his knees, took her by the head and put her looking at her sex. She struggled with all her strength to get rid of him, but it was useless, she felt like an ant trapped by a bear. The actor lowered his pants, and stamped his huge cock against Susana's face.
Open your mouth, bitch, open it!
Susana resisted and refused, but the actor grabbed him with such violence that he had no choice but to open his mouth. On the verge of vomiting and drowning, he bit the member as if life were going away in it. The actor released her while shouting the word "bitch" repeatedly; He hurriedly approached her and hit her with such a punch on the head that Susana collapsed on the ground losing her conscience completely.
The next thing Susana remembered after that fateful night was waking up in Miguel's arms. << Are you okay? >>, whispered Miguel's voice, intimidated by remorse as he gently caressed her face. << Quiet. He will never come back here again. The very son of a bitch; I was about to kill him. I'm sorry Susana, I should have controlled the situation, forgive me, I'll never bring anyone home again, I swear. How could I not find out? Damn it. I want to take care of you, Susana, let me take care of you >>.
And from that moment Miguel and Susana never separated.
-I'm innocent Susana. Believe me please. I did not know that Maria was 16 years old. "Miguel repeated one more time, through the glass that separated them in the prison of Madrid.
That déjà vu made her reflect and at that moment, the only thing that encouraged Susana's dismay was the certainty that her partner was innocent and that it would not be fair to be charged for crimes that she had not committed.
Miguel explained everything his defense attorney had told him. The Criminal Court 12 of the Circuit of Medellín (Colombia), issued an arrest warrant against him, accused of inducing prostitution, corruption of minors and falsification of public documents. Colombia requested his extradition. The Court of Instruction No. 5 of Barcelona had opened a criminal proceeding to try Miguel in Spain but until the National Court did not take a decision on extradition, Miguel would remain in the preventive prison in Madrid.
-Susana, I'm innocent, you know, Maria's documentation was false, I did not know she was a minor, Susana, you were in the whole process.
-I know. But why Miguel? Why? But tell your lawyer and say it in the trial that I will also testify. Miguel cheated on us. If they talk to her, Mary will tell the truth.
-No Susana. Maria testified against me, that's why I'm here. She claims that I cheated on her, that I cheated her, that I hired her and that I supplied her with the falsified documentation.
-But that's not true. Why is he lying? It's not fair! He cheated us at all times. It never crossed my mind that I could be 16 years old. She was always comfortable with all the scenes and I remember when we gave her the check for 7,000,000 pesos, remember she got excited? He thanked us for saving his life. I do not get it. Colombian slut bitch! At this moment he would kill her.
-Susana I'm scared. I do not want to be judged in Colombia, they would kill me there. (Miguel began to cry).
-Not my love, that will not happen, I promise. We will do everything in our power. We will hire the best lawyers. I'm going to report everything. I will go to Colombia if necessary and ...
-Do not! Never! They would kill you. Our picture is all over the country. Swear to me that you will not do it, swear it to me.
-I swear.
-I need you more than ever; safe and sound You and Michelle are my life, the reason why I stay sane, I need you by my side.
-We'll not go anywhere. You will be released from prison and the three of us will be together again as usual. We will go fishing. (Tears fall).
-If fishing, and I'll teach Michelle to play soccer.
-Yes darling, you'll see.
A prison official tells Susana that the visit has ended.
-I love you, Susana, do not ever forget it. (He puts his hand against the glass)
Susana puts his. -Together until the end, my life. (Susana got up and left).
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