The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Unmatched

Adriano drove the car still with his silent attitude. Not a word came out of his lips at that moment. In his ears kept ringing Gianna's words about the father. The man had no idea that Emiliano had such deep thoughts about him. During this time, Adriano only felt as an illegitimate child who was not at all expected.

The handsome man's daydream suddenly faded, as the phone he had placed in a special place beside the steering wheel rang. Mia's pretty face seemed to be gracing the screen. Gianna also had time to glance and observe the body language of her stepbrother who immediately looks different. At that time, Adriano immediately shifted the button to receive the call. “Pronto, darling,” said. The tone of the chairman Tigre Nero was also expected

“You where, Adriano?” ask Mia. His voice sounded soft and spoiled, making the man behind the wheel smile calmly.

“I'm on the way. We're about to pick up my father at Genova harbor. He is now there,” Adriano replied.

“Jeez, is he okay? How did he get there?” mia's voice that sounded so worried and not impressed was made up at all.

“The story is long, Mia. Later that night we will discuss,” Adriano laughed softly while rubbing his lips with the fingertips.

“Oh, okay. I hope you're not home late for dinner at home. Since then Miabella asked you,” said Mia again.

“You just calm down. I try to get home sooner. Tell that to my little princess,” Adriano's message with a smile that looks much wider, when discussing about Miabella.

“Ya, sure. Now he's taking a nap,” said Mia. “ Stai attento's. Ti amo (Be careful. I love you).”

“Anch’io ti amo (I love you too),” reply Adriano while ending her conversation with Mia. The man refocused on the steering wheel and looked serious, unlike earlier when he was talking to his wife.

Gianna was impressed with the man next to her. He doesn't know Adriano very well. However, now he knows that the child who used to always be the months of his mother's anger, is not someone who is evil. The body language that Adriano showed, not one bit separated from the attention of the blonde girl. Can be seen clearly the eyes full of love from Adriano, when chatting with Mia.

“You are so infatuated with the widow Matteo de Luca apparently,” chirped Gianna moments after they both fell silent.

Adriano glanced at his half-brother before returning to focus on the streets in front of him. “She's my wife. No need you embed the term ‘janda’. Mia is already mine,”.

“Alright, I'm sorry. Looks like a good woman,” Gianna said again.

“That's for sure. He's the best, that's why I chose him, ” Adriano said full of pride. Gianna responded with a small laugh and turned her face towards the window.

“Why? Is there anything funny?” Adriano knitted his eyebrows in dislike of the girl's attitude, who was impressed to mock him.

“No, no. I only remember Carina,” replied Adriano's half-sister. He turned his eyes back to the man next to him.

“What happened to Carina?” ask Adriano. While his hand turned the steering wheel to the left with a speed that was heading towards the port of Genova, about two hours drive from the city of Milan.

“You know it's not if I'm very close to him. Ever since meeting you again, Carina has been like a teenager who's just fallen in love for the first time. He's always excited when he tells you about you. Just like when you talked to Mia. Highlight his eyes filled with beautiful twinkle,” said Gianna while smiling amusedly.

“Tell him that I'm married. Please respect my married status. And even more, appreciate Mia! I do not intend to follow in the footsteps of Mr. Emiliano Moriarty,” stressed Adriano with a serious look, making Gianna do not want to respond further.

In the end, the rest of their journey passed without talking to each other, until the car driven by Adriano entered the port gate. Piles of giant containers on the left and right side of the road seemed to welcome their arrival. Adriano's car then stopped in front of a row of multi-storey buildings on the side of the pier. Adriano got down from there, followed by Gianna. “Is that his car?” the handsome man pointed to a black-painted car parked not far from where he was standing.

“You're right!” Gianna was ready to run to the car.

Adriano immediately prevented it. “Don't be rash! We don't know who we're going to face here,” he said as he gripped Gianna's wrist and forced the girl to walk parallel to him, leaving Gianna only able to nod slowly and according to her.

Arriving near the vehicle, Adriano checked the situation in the car that turned out to be empty. Around him was not seen and then the people. Too quiet for such a large port. “Be careful,” hiss Adriano. His instincts started to run, so he had to be more alert. The blue-eyed man then pulled out his beloved little gun, which was always tucked behind his waist. After cocking his weapon, Adriano stepped slowly while directing his gaze and weapons in all directions. He even pointed the firearm at the roofs of buildings that also did not escape his observation.

“Stay walking behind me, Gianna!” Adriano. The blonde-haired girl nodded then hid behind the older half-sister's sturdy body.

Adriano then stops in front of the building with a sign that says ‘La Angela dell’acqua’. For a moment, he was stunned there and looked around again.

“What we will directly enter?” gianna asked him starting to feel tense. However, Adriano did not have time to answer the girl's question, sounding a bullet from the back. He swiftly protected Gianna's head using his hands. Adriano forced the girl to duck and hide behind the pillars of the building.

The leader Tigre Nero immediately stuck his back on the pillar, while the man's gaze was straight on the black window before him. The window reflected a shadow behind Adriano, so he could clearly see the direction of the shot coming from behind the car.

After confirming the point of the shot, Adriano immediately returned the shot. The bullet went straight through the windshield and ended up lodged in the chest of someone hiding behind the vehicle. The mysterious man collapsed on top of a row of paving block docks.

When the situation was felt to be safe, Adriano then invited Gianna to walk around the building. There, he saw a lot of people gathering and talking about something. The men were wearing similar black shirts. “What is it ...” his forehead is wrinkled to dig up old memories that have been buried. “Giuliano!” shouted Adriano who casually came out from hiding. Sontak Gianna panicked and tried to pull Adriano's body back into hiding. However, Adriano shook Gianna's hand, then walked closer to the group of men in black. There is no fear in Adriano. It was precisely those people who looked surprised and afraid to see the arrival of the blue-eyed man. Gianna chose to stay hidden.

“Signor. What are you doing here?” asked the man named Giuliano with a face that looked pale. He then moved back slowly.

“How dare you tell people to shoot me!” adriano's left hand stretched out, then grabbed the edge of Giuliano's shirt and pulled him closer. After that, Adriano hit the man's face so hard that his temple was torn and bleeding.

Giuliano collapsed and fell. While his colleagues did not dare to help. They can only be silent and silent. They knew who they were facing at the time.

“Signor, I thought you were in Monaco,” said one of the men who was there.

“You see me now standing here. Now tell me, why did you shoot me? You also kidnapped my father!” Adriano turned to the guy. Same with Giuliano. Battered by Adriano's hard blow.

“Ma-forgive us, Signor. We were just luring Ilario out of hiding. We have no problem with Mr. Emiliano Moriarty. Ilario is what we are looking for,” is obviously the man who curled up in front of Adriano with a look of fear.

The horde of men in black shirts then retreated, leaving Giuliano and a man who had just obtained a raw bogem from Adriano.

“Say, why do you want to find Ilario,” both Adriano's hands pull the tip of the man's shirt.

“He cheated us, Signor. Ilario said that he would sell our goods. However, after Ilario brought his goods, he disappeared. Not a dime we received,” obviously the man.

“How many items does he carry?” ask Adriano again.

“Five kilograms, Signor,” replied the man.

“Today you guys have been fooled by him. Ilario is hiding in the house with your belongings. It seems like the item has been reduced. Weighing only about three kilograms,” Adriano let go of his grip while patting the man's shoulder.

“We did not dare to invade and damage Mr. Emiliano's residence, because we heard that the house belongs to you,” Giuliano said as he stood.

“No. The house is not mine, but I allow you to enter it and take what is rightfully yours,” grin Adriano, “but, earlier show me where Emiliano.” is

“She's inside, Signor. We treated him well,” Giuliano then took Adriano into the building. “Pardon our colleague who shot you, Signor. He's new, so he still hasn't wiped anyone's face. He thought maybe you were Ilario,” he explained as he opened the door.

Adriano did not answer. The tail of his eyes first caught the old figure of Emiliano sitting on a bench and facing towards the wooden table. “Padre!” call him.

Emiliano immediately turned his head and laughed to see his son who looked so handsome and dashing, had come to his rescue.

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