The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Fiore Della Vita's


“Who are you dressing up for, Mia? Where are you going?” adriano's warm breath hits Mia's ear. The blue-eyed man then gently kissed the neckline of the wife who was not covered by a strand of hair.


That afternoon, Mia was still wearing the same dress that she was wearing this morning. Her long brown hair, she neatly combed and then made a tall bun. Not to forget, Mia wore a diamond earring with an elongated shape.


“I'll take Miabella for a walk,” Mia turned around and wrapped her hands around Adriano's neck.


“You don't want to take me?” the handsome man tilted his head while observing the beautiful lips of his wife who was so tempting. The tip of the index finger touches and follows the shape of the surface of the lips with red cherry color lipstick that looks ripe.


“Didn't you just say that you're going to have an important guest today?” Mia asked back.


“Yes, you're right. Benigno is coming this afternoon with his old friend from Italy. He promised to work together to develop my own nightclub in Rome. You certainly still remember that place, don't you, Mia?” finished saying so, Adriano immediately meluat lips ranum the wife. Can't stand it if he just looks on without enjoying. While Mia only resignedly received intoxicating treatment from Adriano.


“I still remember the black mini dress you wore that night. You look so pretty. Ah, no. .. no, I mean you're the prettiest,” errs the man while re-tasting Mia's lips once again.


“But that time I came with Matteo. I am still his wife and you have dared to look at me mischievously,” Mia said as she softly sighed, making Adriano chuckle.


“I'm sorry. It's all because of your incredible charm. You're very special, and I still feel like this is all a dream. Sometimes I still feel disbelief because I can touch you freely like this. You really have driven me crazy,” Adriano said in half a whisper. Not wanting to miss the golden opportunity, he returned to mia's lips. The man had just stopped, when Miabella's voice rang out there.


“Mother, come on," take the little girl with her long hair tied in two, and be decorated with a pretty ribbon. "I can't wait to pick the flowers,” Miabella looks so enthusiastic. He enters Adriano and Mia's room by opening the door.


“Alright, then have fun,” Adriano kissed Mia's lips once again, then switched to holding the princess. “Bring me a lot of flowers yes, Principessa,” she said as she kissed the cheek of the puffer Miabella.


“Sure! Mother has taught me how to arrange flowers,” said Miabella with a lisp. The girl lowered herself from Adriano's sling, then rushed towards Mia.


“Are you ready, darling?” asked Mia softly.


Miabella answered with a strong nod, then ran ahead of Mia. The woman laughed crisply at her daughter's increasingly active behavior. “I go first,” Mia turned to Adriano. As soon as she passed, she kissed the husband's cheek.


“Ti amo, Mia,” Adriano said before they stepped in a different direction. The beautiful man walked towards the workspace, while Mia followed Miabella to the park located at the very back point of the mansion.


When it arrived at the promised place, Arsen was there first. The man looked very handsome, wearing a white shirt combined with a navy suit and pants. She stood up as Mia and Miabella approached her. “Have you told Olivia that we will meet here?” ask Arsen. His eyes looked worried at that moment.


Miabella chose to hide her tiny body behind her mother.


“Iya, sure. I also told her that if Olivia refuses, then she doesn't have to come here. But we have to wait until five. Through the clock, that means Olivia did not receive your proposal,” explained Mia.


Arsen took a deep breath as he scooped up his glowing looking face. “Should I be sad or happy if she refuses?” a question just popped out of his lips. “I who used to live free, now must decide to end the pleasures of the world in order to account for my actions to Olivia. I just want to prove to her that I mean it, Mia,” Arsen said with a flat look. However, his tone seemed convincing. That's the advantage of an Arsen Moras. He can positivize the views of the people he talks to.


“That's the price to pay for my mistake, Mia. I am ready to bear everything, even though it means I have to change the direction of my life drastically,” Arsen said steadily. There is no doubt in the answer.


“However, you should also be prepared if Olivia rejects you. You know this all must not be easy for the girl,” Mia said carefully.


“If he refuses, then I carry this guilt to death. I told you I never did that,” he said again as if to convince Mia. Arsen then returned to his stool and sat there.


Mia was already going to follow the Greek man's steps, but Miabella first pulled the bottom of the dress. “Mother ... Mom promised to pick flowers with me,” said the toddler reminded Mia.


“Ah, yes of course. I almost forgot, honey. Come on, let's go there first,” instead of going to the park bench, Mia actually walked with Miabella to the flower field. They seem excited when choosing various types of ornamental plants, then picking them. The activity did not stop, even though both hands Miabella was full of many beautiful and colorful flowers.


From a distance, Arsen can only pay attention to the activities of the mother and child. The feeling is now very agitated, especially when the clock has shown almost five o'clock. He admitted to losing at the time.


With gontai, Arsen stood up and walked away. The man intends to return to his room, and prepare for his departure to England tomorrow. However, just a few steps away, Arsen had to be stunned when Miabella sounded exclaiming cheerfully. “Black haired aunt!” the little girl shouted enthusiastically.


Arsen looked at him. She saw Olivia walking gracefully towards him. A satin short dress with a plain design, which he bought specifically for the beautiful girl, now adheres perfectly to Olivia's body. Arsen looked at him. For a moment, the Greek man was unable to say anything. Olivia looks very different. She braided her hair so that it formed a side braid that although it looked simple, but made her appear charming and graceful.


"Olivia, you're finally here. Thankfully," said Mia who immediately approached the two prospective brides. Unlike Arsen, Mia also looks relieved.


"A pretty little aunt" said Miabella. "Mother, tomorrow I want my hair to be made like aunt's hair today" the little girl turned her attention to Mia.


"Oh, it's not that hard, dear," Mia said with a gentle smile. "Alright, I think the priest has been waiting since. We better not waste time," suggested Mia make the awkwardness seen in Arsen increasingly. Uncertain feelings began to rage in the bosom of singles who like to adventure with many of these women. Before stepping towards the small church there, Arsen was about to grab Olivia's hand. He might want to lead the girl to walk with him. However, Olivia immediately pulled her hand and let the man.


Arsen was able to understand the attitude of the girl in the white dress. He didn't want to force it. The handsome man also stepped first into the church.


"It's okay, Olivia. Reassure yourself that you have made the most appropriate decision. For any girl, something like that would be terrifying. However, you got more marks, because Arsen is willing to marry you. He could have run away and acted unconcerned. Look at the reality at the moment. The man is waiting for you in there. Come on, meet him and make yourself someone worth defending. Show that Olivia has something special, which makes a guy like Arsen won't regret having ended his love adventure with you," Mia continues to convince the girl who has been silent ever since. All the joy that became the hallmark of Olivia, indeed has been lost. However, Mia was sure that soon the beautiful, friendly smile and babble of the young girl would soon return to her.


Mia and Miabella sat on one of the benches that lined the small church. They pay attention to the procession of marriage blessing. Miabella, who did not understand it, preferred to arrange the flowers she had picked with Mia. The little girl seemed to be alone. While Mia smiled slightly watching Arsen who looked stiff, when the priest invited her to kiss the bride. Mia recalled the three marriage processions she had done. It was something extraordinary and never imagined at all, that he would be in such a position. Now, Mia only hopes that Adriano will be the last man in her life, even though she had so much trouble escaping the shadow of Matteo de Luca.


"Auntie!" miabella welcomes Olivia with Arsen. "This is for you," the little gray-eyed girl thrust out the flowers she had already arranged in her wake.


Olivia forced herself to smile while receiving the flowers. He lowered his body, then immediately hugged Miabella tightly. Tears trickled back down the cheeks of the girl who had now lost her innocence.


"Congratulations to you both" Mia was happy. "Olivia, from now on you're officially Miss Moras. Indulge Arsen with your delicious cooking, so that he does not have to buy food from outside," he said again full of metaphorical words pitched warning to Arsen.