The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Cuore Stanco
The next day, Adriano just opened all the messages Coco sent. Surprised and of course not believe the findings of the friend Matteo. Immediately, he contacted the curly-haired man to speak directly. Without having to wait for long, the call from Adriano immediately connected.
"Pronto," Coco's voice sounded listless on the other end of the phone.
"Are you okay, Ricci?" asked Adriano who was surprised, because hearing the man across there was not as usual.
"No. I'm not okay, Amico" replied Coco, who was accompanied by a long complaint.
"Are you in trouble? Inner pressure or ...."
"Shut your mouth!" sergeant Coco. His tone that had sounded lethargic, suddenly became firm. It seems like the man is upset.
"Hey, relax. I'm sorry I just opened your message now. Yesterday I attended a party held by Arsen. You remember him, don't you?" obviously Adriano took off the blazer he was wearing, then threw the clothes on the mattress.
"Oh, yes. The Greek guy?" tanya Coco seraya mangosteen slowly. "What party did you attend that didn't get to open my message?" Coco was now propping up her chin with a face of sand.
"Newly married arts. She's celebrating her reception party at ...."
"Oh, jeez!" sideline Coco suddenly. He buried his face in the arm that was placed on the table. "Oh my God, Amico. Why is everyone married, while I'm not?" coco's voice was so soft and almost crying.
Adriano was powerless to hold back laughter. However, with all his might he did not do that, in order to keep the feelings of the man who has now become a partner for him. Adriano was only able to make a smile while occasionally scratching his eyebrows.
"I know you must be laughing at me right now" Coco said from across the street.
"Why are you saying that? Of course not," Adriano denied, reverting to his smile. "Well, look ... um.. you know not if everything we're going to get at the most appropriate moment. So, let's just say that the lucky rounds haven't been on your side. If not today, maybe tomorrow. If not tomorrow ... maybe .. the day after ... perhaps?" Adriano ended his words with a tone that sounded a little doubtful, making Coco again complain quietly.
"I don't understand at all, Amico. Why the more here, my skill in seducing women is getting less and less. It was hard to convince Francesca that she would be willing to accept my proposal immediately" Coco once again complained. "I really don't think it out. Though Daniella alone who looks fierce and terrible, can easily accept Marco's proposal. Then, what happened to me?"
Adriano's intention to discuss the problem of Don Vargas and also Nenad Ljudevit, finally he postponed for a moment to listen to the outpouring of heart and complaints Coco up to a moment. Various positions Adriano has done. At first he stood leaning against the wall, then sat on the bed. Before long, the blue-eyed man then went down and chose to go back to stand by the wide-open window. Almost half an hour passed, but Coco did not stop her chat either. The brown-eyed man sounded very desperate, because his desire to get married did not work out.
"So, how?" ask Coco again after a while has passed.
"How's what?" Adrian asked back. He closed his eyes for a moment, when he felt a gust of wind coming through the tall and wide window.
"That's what I sent you earlier" Coco said.
"Enough for today" retorted Coco who began to sound much calmer.
"Alright," Adriano corrected his founding position. "Yesterday I found out that Don Vargas was someone who had been in the military. It was further reinforced by your findings this time," he said with a glaring look at the beautiful Aegean Sea.
"Your partner Arsen once told me that Juan Pablo Herrera was from a military family. His mother was a nurse in a land hospital, while his father was an officer. Sebastian Naldo Quintiero, a close friend of Don Vargas who is nicknamed the Wild Eagle. His wife was Mattea Juanita Herrera. Juan Pablo Herrera's. What do you think, Adriano?" ask Coco. It was as if he was leading Adriano to what was on his mind.
"What do you think ...." Adriano did not continue his words.
"Sebastian Naldo Quintiero is not said to have children. Are you thinking about what I'm thinking, Adriano?" ask Coco again.
Adriano was silent for a moment. A moment later, the man with dark hair took a deep breath. "Can we investigate Sebastian's wife?" tanyakanya.
"I tried that just now. However, there is no record of the woman other than her job as a nurse. Oh, mercy. Why are they so mysterious?" lamented Coco.
The two men were both silent for a while, before Adriano spoke again, "Alright. At least we got a lead. Yesterday Don Vargas said that he was willing to meet me with the Wild Eagle. However, there are conditions that I must meet before," said the blue-eyed man.
"Oh, huh? What kind of conditions is that?" ask Coco curiously.
"He wanted me to eliminate his business rival Nenad Ljudevit. Do you remember that name? Nenad Ljudevit is a city that has sold Matteo-made weapons on the black market" Adriano explained.
"That's very interesting. You take it, Amico. I don't think that's hard for you. You can take out Andreja Borislav easily. It's not impossible if you can also kill that brash bookie with a single kick" Coco advised Adriano.
"Do you think?"
"Yes. Sure oes. If you succeed in this mission, then it is not impossible that you will become a highly respected ruler. Getting two birds in one shot, that's something really incredible. On the one hand, Matteo's case is settled, and on the other you get your glory."
Adriano fell silent again and thought for a while. He was contemplating and digesting the words of Coco which were not wrong. A small grin appeared on the handsome face full of the thirty-two year old man's charm.
"Yes, you're right, Ricci. After I finish Nenad off, I'll think of a way to investigate Don Vargas' connection to the name Eagle Jungle. But before that, prepare yourself well. I want you to accompany me to go somewhere, to find Nenad Ljudevit," Adriano said with great authority.
"I? Coming with you? Where to?" ask Coco.
"Zlatibor, Serbia" Adriano replied with emphasis.