The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Promise For Mia's

“How are you, Mr D’Angelo?” greet Don Vargas from across there. The man's voice sounded very friendly.

“Not so good, Don,” replied Adriano lethargic.

“Listen, I called you for one reason,” he continued in a flat tone and sounded very serious.

“What's up? Does it have anything to do with our cooperation?” Don Vargas asked back.

“It's about Nenad Ljudevit,” firmly Adriano, full of emphasis.

“Nenad Ljudevit?” repeat Don Vargas after a moment of silence.

“You need not bother to reveal the man's true identity, because I have met him in person,” Adriano said in a tone that sounded quite satisfied.

I can't imagine how shocked Don Vargas was to hear that. “In-where did you meet Nenad Ljudevit?” tanyanya nervous.

“Di Serbia. I came straight to his base. Too bad, he managed to escape,” replied Adriano. His eyes were closed as he remembered everything that had happened yesterday.

“Then, I will also investigate to his headquarters,” asserted Don Vargas.

“You're late, Don. The police and the authorities had first smelled the damage I managed to create yesterday. They were already at the scene and sealed the place. You will not be able to enter the location, especially just to look for clues,” Adriano said with a cynical smile.

“Sial!” grumbled Don Vargas slowly, then exhaled a deep breath before returning to speak again. “Then, how do I beat Nenad?” his tone increased because he had first felt emotions.

“You do not need to do anything, because he has lost,” Adriano chuckles softly.

“Meanway? I don't understand at all,” Don Vargas said.

“When I broke through his base, there I found many things. In addition to the weapons business, it turns out that Nenad also produces others. It looks like he's doing some research to develop a new type of morphine. However, his morphine production was threatened with failure because the experiments he conducted in creating the new type of drug were unsuccessful. While I can guarantee, the gun factory will also definitely stop operating, because the police have first raided him,” explained Adriano. “One thing I want to tell you is, I have managed to find and see firsthand the figure of Nenad. I'll send you a recent photo of the man. So, you will be easier to be able to track it,” continued Adriano again.

The mood was quiet for a moment. Don Vargas did not respond to Adriano's explanation for several minutes. Moments later, there was a sound of laughter. “Tak I thought, you were so great, Mr. D’Angelo. In just less than a month, you can already find the existence of my arch enemy,” adore later.

“I hope you don't forget our agreement, Don. You have promised to meet me with the Jungle Eagle,” reply Adriano flat, but full of emphasis.

“Oh, of course, mr. D’Angelo. I will never forget the promise I made. Such is the soul of a military man. Wait until my business with Nenad is done,” Don Vargas said later.

“Good,” Adriano said briefly. After a bit of pleasantries, the handsome man immediately ended his call and moved on from there. He intends to re-enter the building where Coco is being treated. Adriano also wants to find Mia's whereabouts. However, when he got there Adriano was forced to stop his steps, when he saw a woman who was very beautiful. The woman he remembers as Monique. Monique came to visit with a bouquet of flowers and stood in front of the glass room where Coco underwent treatment. His eyes looked at the pus, piercing into the glass window. Francesca and Mia looked at the waiting chair.

“All are as I wish, Mr. ..” The woman paused her sentence because she realized that she did not know Adriano's name.

“Call Adriano, and that's my wife,” her hand outstretched, leading to Mia. “After him was Francesca, the sister of my wife and lover Ricci, the man lying there,” pointed at Adriano.

Hearing Adriano's explanation, Monique's beautiful face immediately seemed surprised. Especially when he locked his eyes on Francesca's figure. The woman then fell silent. He forced to smile while nodding, who then replied a faint smile from Francesca.

After that, Monique again focused her attention on Coco who was still lying unconscious, with all kinds of medical devices attached to her body. “Is the condition that severe?” ask the beautiful lady with a tight span skirt over that knee.

Adriano shook her head weakly, then glanced towards Mia. “Entahlah. He's still not human. Last night, the doctor told me that Ricci was in a coma,”.

Monique was very surprised to hear Adriano's explanation.

“Ko-coma?” hisses. The beautiful eyes of the woman look teary. “Indeed you shouldn't go inside the Black Tower. Haven't you guys ever heard about the rumors going around about that place?” monique.

“What rumors?” sidelines Francesca just like that. Similarly, Mia who walked closer.

“A myth that was either created by Nenad or not. However, it happens often,” replied Monique hesitated.

“Explain to me,” pinta Adriano.

“A myth is deliberately echoed to the surrounding population, if there are two strangers who managed to enter and pass through the golden door simultaneously or just one of them, or just one of them, then whoever it is will surely meet death. All this time, no one has ever managed to surpass the golden door, because before reaching there, they had already died first at the hands of the Nenad mercenaries,” Monique explained.

Francesca's body immediately went back limp. He almost fell on the floor, if only Mia was not able to hold him. “Francy, relax. I'm sure Ricci's gonna be okay. Perhaps they were both the first to shatter the myth, Mia's sharp” of satire, she pointed to Monique. “Sit down,” he then invites his sister to sit in his place again.

“Ah, sorry. I didn't mean to scare. I myself am also not willing if something bad happens to a man as good as him. The Handsome Master was the first man to be sweet and polite to me. He also said that he loved Miss Francesca very much,” elak Monique with a slightly misbehaved attitude.

“Yes, God,” sigh Francesca limp. A million regrets and feelings of guilt grew in his heart. The girl leaned over, propping up her head with both hands while sobbing. “How is it, Mia? What if he'll never open his eyes again?” his bow with great anxiety.

“Don't talk shit or I'll be mad, Francy!” Mia stood up suddenly and glared at her half-sister. “Really I want to feel a peaceful life, just once. No fighting, no bloodshed, no hostility and hatred! I'm tired already! If Adriano couldn't grant that simple wish, then to whom else would I ask?” Mia looked at Adriano sharply, before returning to sit beside Francesca.

“Mia,” Adriano approaches and kneels before the woman she loves most in her life. The pair of charming blue eyes gently stared at the beautiful face of the wife. “I'm sorry, Honey. Youre right. You deserve peace. I promise you, Mia. This is the last time I lie. From now on, I will obey whatever you want,” he grabbed the clothes of the wife and then kissed her many times. “Please give me a chance once again to fix everything,” Adriano's pinta in earnest.

“You guys are good at talking,” Mia turned her face away. Adriano smiled a little.