The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Arsen's Request

Meanwhile on the other side of the beautiful city of Athens, on a two-story house belonging to the Moras family, there was a different warmth at the dining table. Not usually all the wooden chairs that complete the square-shaped table is fully filled. "Already, Olivia. It's too much, "reject a black-haired woman who's being carried around not too neatly. She was the mother of Olivia, Berta Bellamy. While next to him, sat a man with a similar appearance, Xaverio Bellamy.

"Mom and Dad should eat a lot. You've never tasted Greek, have you?" persuade Olivia. He seemed so polite in his attitude and treated both of his parents. "You too, Elio. Eat a lot," Olivia's attention turned to her younger sister who was just a teenager.

While both Arsen's parents only smiled when they saw his daughter-in-law's attitude. No different than Arsen. He also began to pay more attention to the young woman he married without the plan. "What if you stay here longer" Arsen bargained with her in-laws.

"We didn't mean to refuse your favor, son. However, you know for yourself if I have to work on the plantation," Xaverio said kindly.

"Don't you ask the plantation owner for permission?" asked Arsen while linking his brows. He paused his mouth, then looked at the father-in-law.

"Yes, that's right," Xaverio nodded softly, "but, master Baldovino only allowed us for three days. It can't be more than that. If not, then ... ."

"That's right," sidelines Arsen look a little upset. The man snorted softly, thus making Eireen and Tadeus astonished.

"What's going on, son?" ask the mother to worry. Arsen explained to his parents in Greek. Sontak, Tadeus and Eireen also reacted. "It's too far" said Eireen, shaking in disbelief.

After breakfast, Arsen looks well done. It looks like he's about to leave, but nowhere. "Are you going?" ask Olivia who just came into the room.

"Yes. I have a little business" said Arsen, turning around. Until now, the man has not been able to believe that he is married and has a wife. He stared at the figure of Olivia who stood wrongly, with a distance not too far from him. "Why?" asked Arsen as he walked closer. He stood before the young woman. As usual, Olivia always seemed shy. The black haired woman lowered her face.

"Why do you always keep your face down in front of me?" arsen asked half a whisper.

Olivia did not answer. He just shook his head slowly without revealing his face, so Arsen had to lift his chin which was about seven years younger than him. "Are you ashamed?" ask Arsen again. "What makes you feel that way?"

Olivia did not answer immediately. His eyes collided with Arsen's mischievous look. "I always feel nervous if .. if ..." Olivia paused her sentence.

"If what?" asked Arsen again with a face that was getting closer. Without feeling awkward, she kissed Olivia's cheek, right near the young woman's lips. Olivia was getting blushed by it.

“I am not used to being near a man,” Olivia replied so softly while looking away.

“Jeez,” Arsen started to slap into his stomach, making Olivia stare intently at him with an unacceptable look.

“Why are you laughing at me? What's so funny? Surely you think of me as a fool,” grumbled Olivia while crossing her arms. He turned his back and turned his back to Arsen.

“Hey, hey, that's not what I mean, honey,” woo Arsen. She gently touched the wife's shoulder, then pulled it so that Olivia's pretty face was facing her. “I just feel surprised because there are still girls as innocent and innocent as you in modern times like this. We have made love many times, you should not be ashamed again,” god.

Immediately the beautiful face of Olivia red extinguished. His cheeks blushed like tomatoes, making Arsen so anxious that he bit the base of Olivia's nose.

“Arsen! What the fuck!” Olivia squealed stifled. The girl immediately shut her mouth, when she realized that her voice was too loud.

“You are so adorable. I think I want to eat you again, ” disgruntled Arsen teases Olivia.

“Have it, don't bother me. I'll help mom pack,” refuse. With an attitude that still looks upset mixed with shyness and a little spoiled, Olivia turned around. She intended to pass from before her handsome husband.

“Wait,” Arsen immediately grabbed Olivia's wrist and prevented her from moving away. “Come, come with me,” take her.

“Where?” still with a murmur of grumbling, Olivia turned to Arsen.

“Follow it, later you will know,” Arsen smiled widely. She's half dragging Olivia. The handsome man took his wife out of the house, then walked for about fifteen minutes until he arrived in front of a three-story mansion.

“Already, let's go in,” instead of answering, Arsen instead returned to pull the girl's hand and take her across the beautiful front page of the house. The man then stopped in front of the main door. Arsen immediately pressed the bell located next to the door.

Before long, the door opened slowly, revealing the figure of a middle-aged woman with a friendly smile. “There can I help you with?” his words in Greek.

“Yes, I want to meet Adriano D’Angelo. Tell him if Arsen has come to see you,” he replied.

“Alright, wait a minute,” the woman who was none other than Orlin was inviting Arsen and Olivia to sit on the terrace chair.

“Is this the home of Mr Adriano?” olivia whispered after a moment of silence.

“Iya,” said Arsen, along with Adriano's exit from the house. His appearance at the time looked a little different. Unlike usual who always look neat and dapper. Adriano only wears a sleeveless shirt with a gray color combined jeans with a blue color. His hair was arranged sideways and slightly disheveled, no longer backward as usual.

Olivia did not blink looking at Adriano in such an appearance. His charm and good looks are even more visible, even if only by wearing the outfit alakadarnya like that. Adriano also looks much younger.

For a moment, Arsen noticed Olivia's attitude. A moment later, he smiled faintly. Arsen lowered his head for a while, before standing up and then saluting Adriano.

“Tumben once you want to come here? Usually you always ask to meet at the club with company ..” Adriano stopped his sentence immediately. He forgot that Arsen was with his wife. “I'm sorry, Arsen,” Adriano grimaces small while scratching her nape. “Come in,” invite the man.

Olivia walked down while following Arsen's footsteps into the living room, which was no less luxurious than the front porch. She sat down next to Arsen and placed her hands on her husband's arms. He no longer looked at Adriano's handsome face. The face that had graced his dreams some time ago, because now there was a man who was no less handsome by his side.

“Where is Mia?” arsen's voice restores Olivia from her dreams.

“She was walking to the beach with Miabella and Damiano,” Adriano's blue eyes always sparkle when calling the name ‘Mia’. “What is this? It looks serious?” adriano asked while sitting on the sofa opposite Arsen. He put his right foot over his left thigh. Every now and then, Adriano restores her hair back to its original position. The hair looked a little wet.

“Slightly serious,” Arsen chuckled, then turned to Olivia. “I want Olivia to spend more time with her family here,” Arsen's eyes can not be separated from his wife when saying that

“Isn't that easy? Then where's the problem?” Adriano frowned in astonishment.

“The problem is .. The employer of his parents does not allow it. So, my arrival here is to borrow money from you to silence the landlords master and mistress Bellamy,” said Arsen firmly and with emphasis.

Adriano held back a laugh. He covered his mouth with the right hand he placed on the edge of the chair. After that, his hand moved to his forehead as Adriano lowered his head slightly as he could not help but laugh. The blue-eyed man nodded slowly.

A moment later, he stared at the newlyweds with an amused look. “The problem is, how much money can be used to silence the Landlord, Arsen?” adriano asked again trying to look calm.

“I don't know. You're the reliable businessman. How to get mister and mistress Bellamy free from the tyrannical bond of master,” grunted Arsen annoyed.

“The only way is to ask Olivia's parents to stop working from there. That way, they can be free,” Adriano then stumped his smile.

“Jeez, Adriano. It's easy for you to talk. They are not millionaires who don't have to do anything while money can come by itself. They still need work,” explained Arsen.

“What kind of work are they doing right now?” adriano asked again to start looking serious.

“They are plantation workers, Sir. The vineyard,” Olivia who was just silent, joined the sound.

“Hm, incidentally,” Adriano rubbed his beard. “Damiano is in need of a foreman to oversee the Casa de Luca estate in the north. Just get your parents to Brescia. Let them work there. I will convey that to Damiano,” he said lightly.