The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Take Me There

Next day.

Coco just got back from Rome. Since Matteo's death, the curly-haired man has spent more time in the Casa de Luca. Coco was worried about Damiano and the others. After all, after the center of the organization moved to Palermo, in Casa de Luca there were only a few guards.

That morning, Coco met Damiano who was about to go to the plantation. Damiano told him that Mia had returned. However, one thing that made Coco shocked to death, was when Damiano told her about Adriano who was still alive. Adriano even drove Mia back to Casa de Luca.

"Where is Mia now?" ask Coco. His usual face look friendly with a smile and all hilarious behavior, now changed drastically. The man, sometimes still likes to reflect on himself while thinking about Matteo's departure.

"Mia's in the workspace. I just spoke to him after breakfast, "Damiano replied calmly. "Don't say anything that can ignite his emotions, son. Mia still feels bad to this day. If there's something you want to ask, then say it carefully, even though you've known each other for a long time" Damiano said wisely. He seemed to have guessed what Coco would discuss with Mia.

However, Coco did not heed the message from the old man. He snorted softly, as it just passed. His steps seemed rushed.

Without knocking on the door first, Coco went straight into Matteo's study. The look on his face seemed to not accept, when he found out that Mia returned to Casa de Luca with delivered by Adriano who was still alive. Behind the disbelief, he also felt disappointed at the attitude of Mia who he thought had turned to the man.

“You are so outrageous, Mia!” coco said in a high enough tone and without further ado. “So, all this time you went missing for meeting Adriano D’Angelo? Incredible once+ Where is your loyalty towards my best friend? Me and your two sisters, traveling around Rome to find your presence! However, it turns out that you are with that man!” Coco looks so emotional.

After Matteo's death, the man lost his sense of humor. He was so devastated and certainly could not believe it.

The friendship between him and Matteo is more than special. Because of this, Coco had fallen before finally being able to stand up straight again, and continue her life normally. However, the sense of loss did not disappear from his heart.

“What do you mean, Ricci?” Mia looked over with an incomprehensible look. “Don't talk to me carelessly!” sergeant Mia doesn't take it.

“Then, proof? You brought the man I thought was dead here. What does that mean, Mia?” furious Coco. From the beginning, he did not like Adriano too much, especially now that Matteo was gone. “Do you not think, Adriano D’Angelo could be the mastermind of the death of Matteo!” firmly the curly-haired man again with a high tone.

“Adriano has sworn to me that he has nothing to do with Theo's death ..”

“You believe that, Mia? Oh, yep! Sure oes. I can already expect it!” Coco again snorted in annoyance.

Mia turned her body and turned back to face the window. Something he always did long ago. He looked at the vast expanse of vineyards, now managed by Damiano. I don't know who will be able to take care of the vast plantation, if Damiano is gone.

“That's why I have to prove it, Ricci,” Mia said in a vibrating voice. “I really want to know who is the one who has dared to finish off my husband, in such a fraudulent manner. I think about that every time. My heart is not calm before it can uncover the mastermind behind all this.” Wirily, Mia said as she wiped the tears that fell down her cheeks.

“Why should D’Angelo, Mia?” Coco has not been able to control her anger.

“Because he is the most appropriate, Ricci,” replied Mia slowly.

“Matteo is a friend and brother to me!” Coco's tone grew higher.

“Yes, and he is my husband!” Mia is no less decisive while turning the body. He stared at the man who had been considered like a brother. Coco is no longer a stranger. Mia always shared everything with Matteo's close friend.

“You know for yourself what my relationship with Theo is like. You bear witness to how strong the bond of feeling that exists between the two of us.” Mia started to lower her tone. Meanwhile, tears flooded the beautiful face.

Since Matteo's departure, Mia has not been separated from black clothes and appeared without makeup. He always carries grief in him. “I was so hurt. Become someone who suffers the most among all of you who feel lost!” firmly Mia. “You think it's that easy to forget my love for Matteo?”

Ccoo again snorted in annoyance. The man decided to sit on one of the wooden chairs there. Mind fucked. However, he tried to immediately neutralize it.

Coco chose to be quiet for a moment. He didn't want to argue with Mia. Francesca's lover is a witness, from the fall of Mja due to the death of her beloved husband.

Meanwhile, Mia again floated a pushy look out the window. Like a dream, because he dared to set foot back in the land of Casa de Luca, with all the beautiful memories that so imprint.

Mia turned her head and looked at the handsome man who would soon become her sister-in-law. With quiet steps, the woman approached Coco who was staring at her while sitting down. Mia also sat in one of the chairs that were not far from where Coco was.

“I've thought about the plan maturely, Ricci. I think this is the only way I can uncover who is behind Matteo's death. I hope you can support me,” pinta Mia with a soft look, and a look full of regret. He had to muster all the courage to make that decision.

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A red sports car stops at the front yard of the Casa de Luca. Adriano, get out of that vehicle. The handsome man stepped into the Casa de Luca building, taking off the sunglasses he was wearing. Meanwhile, his left hand carries a paper bag with a logo from a famous Italian brand. Confidently, the man sauntered quietly after being greeted by a female servant.

“Where is Mia?” ask the waiter who looks confused. “I mean Miabella,” explains Adriano again.

“Oh. Young Miss is practicing piano with her tutor. Soon it will also be finished,” bright the waiter was polite.

“Lalu ... Mia's? Um ... Lady de Luca?” ask

Adriano again.

“It looks like, madam is in the workspace. Do you want me to call for the mistress to meet you here?” the waiter still looks polite.

“Not necessary. I'll meet him directly there,” reject Adriano. He then followed the steps of the waiter who led him to the front door of Matteo's study. The waiter knocked slowly. After Mia's voice came from inside, the waiter opened and reported that Adriano had come to meet. Mia nodded and allowed the man in.

“How are you, Mia?” greet Adriano with a charming smile that always adorns his handsome face. He placed the paper bag he was carrying on the table. “I brought something for Miabella. Hopefully he likes it,” Adriano said opening a conversation between them.

Mia stared at the paper bag with the famous logo for a moment. The view of the beautiful woman, then turned to the beautiful man in a white shirt who was still standing looking at her. “Please sit down,” Mia said while pointing her hand at the available seats. Meanwhile, he was still standing by the window.

“You don't want to sit with me, Mia?” adriano asked without taking his eyes off the beautiful widow Matteo.

Without saying much, Mia obeyed Adriano's words. He stepped towards the man, then sat down on the wrong chair. Mia still kept her distance from the owner of the blue eyes. His heart was agitated and did not know where to start.

However, it seems that Adriano has guessed what Mia was feeling at that time. “Is there something you want to tell me?” askanya, make Mia immediately fix the sitting position so that it becomes more firm. Mia exhaled slowly. Meanwhile, Adriano was still paying close attention. It makes the woman wrong.

“Yes. It just so happens you're here. When are you going back to Monaco?” Mia looked uneasy as she asked that.

“I can go home anytime to Monaco. This is the first time I have returned to Italy in three years. However, if you feel disturbed by my presence here, then I will leave for Monaco today as well,” Adriano said calmly.

“Ah, no. That's not what I mean,” denied Mia immediately.

“Then?” Adriano scrunched his forehead.

Meanwhile, Mia looks more agitated. The twenty-nine-year-old woman seemed to feel at a loss for what to say.

“What's up, Mia? Just say,” asks Adriano again curious.

“Um, look ...” Mia was silent for a moment. “If you intend to return to Monaco, will you take me and Miabella with you?”

Like getting the million dollar lottery, when Adriano heard the question from Mia. The serious face that had been filled with curiosity, was now replaced by a beautiful and radiant twinkle. A wide smile was painted on the lips decorated with a thin beard. Adriano squinted his eyes, in order to examine the woman's words. “What do you mean, Mia? You really want to come with me?” Adriano convinced himself of the woman's statement.

Mia nodded confidently. “Me and Miabella will come with you to Monaco. However, only after myself as Lady D’Angelo,” firmly Mia ventured to say that to Adriano.