The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Young Soulders

"What are we gonna do now? Do you want to continue the search here?" coco asked half a whisper. Every now and then, his gaze watched the surroundings of the place which began to be enveloped in the evening atmosphere.

"No" Adriano answered immediately. "We'd better get back to Casa de Luca" he broke off as he stepped near the driver's door. Before opening the door, Adriano had time to circulate the view in all directions. He knew that there was currently someone watching his movements, but he knew who and where to hide. Without wasting any more time, the blue-eyed man immediately entered. Coco was already inside.

"Don't worry. We will find it soon" Coco said, looking at Adriano, who had started the engine. Without responding to the words of the man next to him, Adriano just ran the vehicle to leave the place. He drove the jeep wrangler at high speed, fearing that the drone was merely a distraction or to outwit him.

“But, the owner of the drone could have deliberately directed us to the lake earlier, so that he freely entered the Casa de Luca,” Coco said a few minutes later.

"I think so too. That's why we need to get back soon. Moreover, my people have not yet arrived there," Adriano confirmed Coco's thinking. There was nothing else in the blue-eyed man's mind but Mia and also Miabella. The more he remembered them, the tighter his hand was as he gripped the steering wheel. However, in the end Adriano was able to breathe with relief, when he had entered the gate and immediately parked the vehicle in the front yard of Casa de Luca.

Damiano and Emiliano were standing there in a state of anxiety. Damiano steps down the stairs, intending to welcome Adriano and Coco who just got off the favorite jeep of the late Matteo. “Mia told me everything. How, Nak?” asked the man with the grayed hair and beard with a worried look.

“Is Mia okay?” Adriano did not respond to Damiano's question. He asked with both hands holding Damiano's arm.

“Your wife is fine. Now he is sleeping Miabella in his room,” Damiano replied with a warm smile on his back from a mustache-dyed lip that had also turned white.

“What do you guys find there?” Emiliano, who had just been silent, watched, then walked up to them.

“We'd better get in first. It was getting dark,” invite Coco who immediately replied a nod from the other three men. They agreed and followed Coco's steps towards the living room.

There, she chooses to lay her body on the couch, while Damiano and Emiliano are still curious waiting for her story.

“Me and Ricci didn't find anything there. It seems, the owner of the drone was deliberately toying with us,” complained Adriano while scratching his forehead.

“But I don't want to take any chances, Damiano. I've ordered my men to take care of Casa de Luca,”.

“I've also contacted Zucca and some of his men. At the very least, tonight they will arrive, ” said Coco still with a supine position with the right arm above the face so that it covers her eyes.

“Is the situation that important, Son?” Emiliano sat himself on one of the long empty couches.

“Entahlah. However, I just want to be on guard. I do not know for sure who we are dealing with at this time,” Adriano said slowly.

“I'll prepare my weapons, in case things get more dangerous,” Damiano took a slow breath while intending to leave the living room.

Adriano held him down first.

“Wait Damiano," prevent Adriano. "There's something I want to talk to you about first,” the man said carefully.

Damiano's pair of old eyes looked at Adriano full of question marks. “What else, son? You look very serious" Damiano sat back in his place.

“I don't want to take any chances. Casa de Luca is no longer the center of organizational activity. This palace is just a place for plantation activities. Honestly, you do not have the best security as before even though there is still tight security at the first and second gates,” said Adriano worried.

“That's because Marco moved everything to Palermo. Here, there were only dozens of guards with makeshift security. After all, who would attack the vineyards? There's nothing important here,” elak Damiano is trying to keep looking calm.

“What better you come with me and Mia, Damiano,” bargain Adriano.

“Where?” Damiano chuckled softly. A question he already knew the answer to. He could have guessed that Adriano would ask him to leave Casa de Luca. However, it was hard for Damiano to be away from a place that holds a million memories of his foster son, Matteo.

“Cute, Damiano. You too, Mr. Emiliano. It's good that you two take a vacation first until the conditions here are safe again. Let me take care of the plantation,” persuaded Coco while getting up and sitting leaning back. He looks tired. His face and hair were a little messy.

“Come, Son. I felt that Casa de Luca was my responsibility, so I had to look after him even though life became a bet” Damiano muttered with his head bowed.

“Who ordered you so?” Adriano approached and tilted his head to see clearly Damiano's eyes.

“If Matteo were still alive, I'm sure that he would also forbid you from working too hard, Damiano. Especially if he sees your health condition that has just recovered,” Coco said.

“You are the one being poured here. You are also our role model. Supposedly, we are obliged to keep this house and plantation and all its contents. It's time for you to rest, Damiano. You have to be healthy and live long, because we still need your advice,” Adriano said.

Emiliano was silent when he heard Adriano's words. Eyes glazed. He imagined if only the attention and worry were directed at him. Secretly, the middle-aged man touched the corner of his wet eyes. He didn't want Adriano to see him cry and make a weak image even more inherent in him.

“You too, Padre. It'll be safer if you go home. Ask Gianna to take care of you. He's reliable. Later after returning from Monaco, I will put him in one of my nightclubs located in Rome,” Adriano said. His tone was much warmer and friendlier than some time before.

“I just according to what you said,” Emiliano immediately rubbed his face and laughed softly, as if nothing had happened.

“Do not worry. We'll keep paying you even if you don't come here,” Coco smiled broadly. A little bit he understood Emiliano's worries.

“How, Damiano?” Adriano turned again to Matteo's foster father. “I really hope you're willing to come with us. Miabella will be very happy. Didn't I also promise to take you on vacation to Greece?” he desperately persuaded Damiano.

“Come, Damiano. Trust me everything. I'm a lot smarter than you think,” Coco said in support of Adriano's words.

Damiano seemed to think for a moment. He rubbed his head and watched Adriano and Coco in turn. “Bene (good). Looks like a vacation to Greece is not too bad idea,” said the old man chuckled softly. He never left Italy. Once out of the Casa de Luca was only to visit his relatives in the city of Turin.

“Thank God,” Coco stood up then patted gently on the back of the man she had considered to be her father's successor.

A moment later, a Casa de Luca bodyguard approached him. “Signor Coco's. Someone's looking for Signor Adriano,” whispered.

“Who?” Coco turned towards the bodyguard and frowned.

“They claimed to be named Dante and Serafino,” replied the bodyguard respectfully.

“Sequest them in. Both of them I deliberately called here to help guard this place,” said Adriano.

“Good, Signor,” the bodyguard immediately grabbed the communication tool and contacted his partner who was standing guard at the first gate. A moment later, he returned to his place.

Before long, another bodyguard came in his place. But this time it's not alone. He walked with two tall men who looked very young. The two men had tattoos that filled the entire body and only the part of his face was clean from the tattoo.

“Buona Sera, Boss,” greet the two people at the same time.

“Happy also to you,” Adriano greeted them with a handshake, then directed the two young men to get acquainted with Damiano and Coco.

“Come sta? (How are you?) Introduce, my name is Serafino,” a dark-haired man and forward curls, then greet Damiano and Coco alternately.

“Mr Emiliano Moriarty,” greet Dante, young man one more. He nodded and paid his respects to Adriano's real father.

“Mi chiamo Dante (my name is Dante),” it was the young man's turn to introduce himself. The young man's face was quite handsome with green irises and brownish straight hair.

“Did you bring your children here?” ask Adriano. Both hands he put in his pants pocket.

“Of course, Boss,” replied Dante with his leisure.

“Whose kids?” Coco stood up and approached Adriano, then placed her hand on Adriano's shoulder. While the blue-eyed man just glanced and sighed softly.

“My kids are some of my pet dogs, Signor. But you don't have to worry. I will keep clean in this place. My children are very intelligent and well trained,” explained Dante.

“They are two of my many best warriors,” praise Adriano proud.

“Good. If coupled with the arrival of Zucca and his men from Palermo who will arrive soon, then I am sure if the Hand of Satan and his drones will not be able to penetrate the Casa de Luca, I believe,” concluded Coco did not lose jumawa. "In addition, I feel young again" he chuckled. He ignored Damiano's and Emiliano's sharp gaze.

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