The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Cooperation Offer

Adriano walked towards his study with a radiant face. Kissing Mia, as if giving so much new energy in undergoing every activity. Adriano is always excited, even if it is as hard as any day he will go through.

Just like at that time. The handsome face of the owner of the mansion, looks more and more shining when greeting Pierre. His loyal adjutant was already standing upright in front of the room that was still tightly closed. “Why don't you just go in?” ask Adriano wonder.

“I was deliberately waiting for you, because it would be much more polite if you were the one who entered first, Sir,” Pierre smiled warmly. He who had been waiting for Adriano since a while ago, then unlocked the automatic with his fingerprints.

“What time will Benigno arrive here?” adriano asked again after they entered the study. Pierre sat down on the sofa, while Adriano immediately took his place in the seat of his greatness. A moment later, the blue-eyed man grabbed the box of cigars that were always available on the desk. He took a stick, then he cut the end of the cigar using a special cutting tool located on the side of the box. After that, Adriano took out an automatic match from the pocket of the short-sleeved polo shirt he was wearing. Yes, that day the chairman Tigre Nero did not wear the long-sleeved shirt that has always been his trademark. It is intended to make it easier for himself and also Mia in replacing and cleaning the stitch wound that runs from the wrist to the elbow.

Adriano then burned the tip of the cigar while sucking it out a puff of smoke. Not to forget, he handed the cigar box to Pierre.

“I don't want to suck a cigar, Sir,” push Pierre smooth. “My throat has been in trouble since yesterday,” he said as he reached into the phone from his pants pocket. The man then frowned while typing something on his smartphone screen.

“Alright,” Adriano smiled calmly in response to the aide's refusal. He was back to sucking high-quality cigars.

“Benigno has arrived at the gate of the mansion. Did you just tell me to come here?” Pierre put down his cell phone, then returned full attention to the master.

“That's much nicer,” Adriano said while dumping cigar ash in an ashtray made of crystal.

Not long after, the long-awaited guest had finally arrived. Benigno, Adriano's confidant in Italy. He is a man who has tattoos all over the body, except on the face. He stood in front of the door that had opened. Next to Benigno, stood a man who looked the same age as Adriano.

“How are you, Benigno?” Adriano stood up and reached out to his confidant who was walking over.

“I'm fine, Sir. Thank you,” Benigno warmly returned the handshake of the master. “Oh, yes, do you still remember it?” the man with the head of the plontos then turned his right hand to the dapper man next to him, who had been waiting for his turn to shake hands with Adriano. While Pierre prefers to listen to the business meeting, from the sofa where he is.

Adriano watched the man for quite a while. He was forced to unpack his memories and remember who the figure before him was. “Are you ... Patrizio? Patrizio Bianchi?” terka Adriano as he walked around the table and approached his guests.

“That's right, Amico! Howareyou? It feels like a long time ago we did not meet,” the man smiled widely, then hugged Adriano without any hesitation.

“Gosh! Howareyou? Last time I heard you've been living in America for years. Is that true?” Adriano seemed so enthusiastic looking at the man before him.

“Yes, that's it. I have been back to Italy for three months. I plan to stay in Rome for good,” said the man named Patrizio. "Living in your own hometown will feel much more fun" said the man again.

“She came to the club a week ago and directly looked for you, Sir. He wants to offer cooperation,” continued Benigno while turning to Patrizio, then switch to Adriano.

“Oh, yes sure. I always open the door to cooperation with anyone, as long as it can benefit both parties. However, first try to explain in advance what form of cooperation do you want?” Adriano turned to Patrizio with a face that looked warm and friendly.

“I intend to ...” Patrizio suddenly fell silent, when he saw the white bandage wrapped around Adriano's hand. “Hey, what happened to you?” tanyakanya.

“Ah, it's okay. It's just a small wound, a result of an accidental accident, ” Adriano replied with his leisure. “Continue, Amico," he again directs the conversation to the main purpose of the meeting.

“So, I've been to your fancy and fantastic nightclub in Rome. I also looked at the ballroom on the top floor. It is amazing, because the place is very spacious with a really very good interior. It makes me very interested and want to rent it for the next two years,” said Patrizio confidently.

“You want to rent? For what?” Adriano scrunched his forehead.

“You know not that I am a famous producer in the entertainment world of our country. Many television shows I held, and all of them were great successes under my home products,” explained Patrizio proudly.

Patrizio did not answer immediately. He smiled widely and glanced at Benigno. “Today I have expressed my intentions to Benigno. He said that it would be better if I told you straight away,” the man said.

“Say,” Adriano getting impatient.

“Listen, Adriano. I'm gonna rent your ballroom to use in a talent show that's gonna be broadcast live on one of those television stations. I'll rent it at a higher price,” explained Patrizio.

“Oh, yes?” Adriano seemed to be interested when he heard the offer from his old friend.

“Iya! I will not object to the rental price, because the place is indeed very good and suitable for the event that will be broadcast nationally,”, said Patrizio assured.

“Nationally?” repeating Adriano.

"Yes, nationally. This talent search event is planned to find the seeds of the best singer from all corners of the country. I also want to hire Carina as one of the judges. You remember Carina, don't you? Our schoolmate first?” ask Patrizio.

“Of course I still remember,” Adriano replied, "we even met some time ago, when I visited Italy," the man explained with a slightly uncomfortable look.

“Oh, that? So does that mean you'll approve my offer?” ask Patrizio to make sure.

“As long as I do not need to meet directly with Carina, then I will accept it,” Adriano replied firmly and steadily while grinning widely.

Patrizio was a little surprised by the terms put forward by Adriano. “What if you meet Carina in person? Did something happen between you?” hatchlings.

“Nothing. There's nothing between us. The reason is only because my wife does not like if I am close to any woman,” explained Adriano, who was immediately greeted by the slow laughter of Pierre and Benigno.

“Wife? So, you're married apparently,” Patrizio was very surprised to hear Adriano's explanation. But as soon as possible, he managed to control himself. “Sorry, I don't know if you're married. However, that is a very reasonable reason and I can understand it,” Patrizio also chuckled amusedly. “For me, such reasons do not matter as long as you agree to this offer. After all, you certainly wouldn't register as a participant, would you?" the candle is back with laughter. So also with Adriano who considers jokes from his old friend as mere entertainment.

“Oh, I totally agree. Just prepare the proposal and I'll learn more soon. Of course with advice from Benigno as well,” Adriano turned to the right hand of his pride while patting the man's back gently.

After getting the word agreed, the business chat continued into a conversation that was much lighter and relaxed, until it did not feel like the night had arrived.

Mia just came and immediately entered the mansion from the back garden with Arsen, Olivia and also Miabella. Olivia chose to keep her distance from Arsen, by holding and following Miabella who walked quite far ahead. While Mia walked parallel to the man who had just ended his bachelorhood.

“So, how are the plans for England tomorrow? Is everything ready?” Mia tried to break the silence that made the atmosphere feel awkward between the two of them.

“Yes, it is one hundred percent ready. Ah, kuralat. Ninety percent ready if I invite Olivia,” replied Arsen.

“You'll invite Olivia too?” Mia stopped her steps just as they arrived at the dining room. “Yeah, I forgot that you are now a legitimate married couple," the beautiful woman laughed while covering her mouth with her palm. However, Mia's laughter then stopped as she watched the unusual bustle in the dining room.

“What is this? Are you guys preparing a big banquet?” Mia stopped one of the waiters who was going to the kitchen.

“Iya, Mistress. The butler said that Mr. D'Angelo ordered us to make a special dish, to entertain his colleagues,” the waiter politely explained.

“Oh, yes. I forgot that Adriano received an important guest today,” Mia turned to Arsen who was watching Olivia. He fell silent with blushing cheeks, when he saw his new wife who was chatting with Miabella. “She is very beautiful. Regardless of which side of Olivia reminded me of myself,” Mia smiled faintly, then turned her gaze back to Arsen. “Calm down, because I'm going to tell Adriano that you want to take Olivia to England" Mia said again as she passed near Arsen, then approached Miabella. "Come, Honey. You need to change your clothes first" he asked. Mia leads Miabella to the little girl's room, leaving Olivia in Arsen's clingy gaze.