The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Vita Per La Vita


All the way home from the cemetery to the mansion, Adriano or Arsen did not say much. They are immersed in each other's thoughts. Especially Adriano, who at that time focused on the streets he passed. The handsome face of the man seemed to be implying a burden that had managed to grab attention. Secretly, Arsen noticed the change in the look of the man behind the wheel.. “What do you think?” tanyakanya.


“Ending Nenad asap. My instincts say that man is dangerous. I am sure Don Vargas did not die at the hands of Nenad himself, but at the hands of his men,” Adriano replied with a shrewd hand turning the wheel.


“Then, how? What are you going to do now?” ask Arsen again.


“Entahlah. Right now I still can't go anywhere. Mia forbade me from going out too far from the mansion,” complained Adriano who made Arsen instantly broke up. The dark-haired handsome man frowned until he held his stomach.


“Gosh, I can't believe this,” said Arsen as he rubbed his watery eyes. “You, the head of the famous and powerful Tigre Nero clan. Now you must bow to your wife. Is that as scared as you are at a figure named ‘istri’?” ledeknya lightly.


“You forgot if you also now have a wife?” grunts Adriano upset. At that time, his vehicle had already entered the front courtyard of the mansion. On the terrace of the magnificent building, Mia was waiting. The beautiful woman stood on the last step of the stairs with an anxious face. Beside Mia, stood Olivia who was holding Miabella.


“Don't equate me with you, Adriano. Although I am married now, I have never bowed to my wife. My wife is the one who submits to me,” Arsen replied. Without waiting for Adriano, Arsen immediately opened the car door and got off first. She intends to embrace and hug Olivia after previously greeting Mia.


However, Arsen did not expect that Olivia instead backed away while scowling. “Why don't you bring a cell phone? I can't reach you. I told you how many times you had to take her anywhere,” Olivia's scolding without hesitation, even though there was Mia and Adriano.


Now it's Adriano's turn to laugh mockingly, while Arsen is only able to scratch his nape that does not itch. After that, Adriano turned to Miabella who tried to welcome him. “Daddy Zio, I drew a bee with a black-haired aunt,” said the beautiful toddler.


“Oh, yes? May I see it,” Adriano lifts up Miabella's tiny body and holds her. While one other hand he circled around Mia's slender waist while whispering, “Why else, dear? What are you worried about?”


“I'm afraid you slipped away quietly,” Mia whispered back.


“Where am I going to sneak?” Adriano chuckled as he led his wife into the mansion. It could not be separated from the attention of Olivia who walked behind the couple.


When they had already passed the entrance, Arsen immediately pulled Olivia's hand and led her to the side garden. While Adriano chose to obey the invitation of Miabella who wanted to show her picture in the reading room.


“You still have feelings for him,” said Arsen.


At once Olivia was surprised and turned to her husband. Her beautiful eyes were perfectly rounded, not expecting that Arsen would say so.


“What do you mean? I-I don't understand,” Olivia stuttered.


“Already, don't cover up, Olive. From the beginning I knew if you had more attention on Adriano,” Arsen lowered his head. His eyes glared at the grassy ground he was staring at.


“Yes, that's right. However, that was when I had not ... I have not ...” Olivia's throat stuck, but a little more she will express her feelings.


“Not what?” Arsen laughed bitterly. Without waiting for his wife's answer, he intends to branjak from there.


“Wait!” prevent Olivia. His right hand pulled beside Arsen's blazer, leaving the man stunned as he let out a slow breath.


“You're wrong! I no longer have any feelings for him. Indeed, I admit if in the past .. I ..” Olivia is back. Her pretty face she hid from Arsen by looking down.


“Already, no need for you to force it, Olive. Its alright. I can understand it,” said Arsen slowly while releasing Olivia's hand from her blazer slowly. He also intended to continue his steps and pass from there.


Arsen was shocked at the wife's confession. The man turned to face Olivia. “That's true, Olive? You've already started falling in love with me?” ask him with an incredulous look.


“Gosh! Sure was! You're my husband! Although initially we ... we ...” Olivia had trouble expressing her feelings.


But Arsen doesn't care about that. She's too happy because Olivia's already starting to be honest with her. She grabbed Olivia's body and hugged her tightly. “Thank you, Olive. Thank ye. I promise to be the best for you." Finished saying so, Arsen untied the embrace and moved both of his hands on Olivia's cheeks. Covered the face of the wife and stared fixed. “Actually I also just realized one thing,” said Arsen.


“What is it?” Olivia blushed as Arsen's face moved closer and closer to her.


“It seems like I have fallen in love with you, ever since you were willing to accept my proposal,” replied Arsen. He kissed his wife's lips so softly and warmly.


“Ehm, am I interrupting?” adriano's heavy voice immediately disperse the romantic atmosphere of the couple.


Olivia hurriedly released the link. He then lowered his head and hid behind the body of the husband.


“Jeez, why do you always interrupt at inopportune times?” lamented Arsen.


“Sorry, I didn't mean to bother you at all. Miabella wants me to call Olivia for her. He said he wanted to draw a doll with your wife,” explained Adriano.


“Alright, I'll be there soon,” with a face still down, Olivia rushes off to leave her husband. Without a word, he passed Adriano just like that.


The two men continued to pay attention to Olivia's steps, until the beautiful figure was no longer visible. Adriano only distracts when Arsen resuscitated by patting his shoulder while he said, “Don't look at my wife like that or I'll be jealous!” reminded me.


“Yes, geez. I just wonder why all of a sudden she's willing to marry you,” Adriano chuckles, then clasps Arsen's shoulder. “Come, come with me. There's something important I want to talk to you about,” half forcefully, Adriano takes Arsen to her study downstairs.


Arriving at the entrance, Adriano pressed his thumb on the automatic locking machine. A few seconds later, the door opened. “I have a new champagne collection,” he said while directing Arsen on a drink rack that looks luxurious in the corner of the room. He then opened the lid of a shelf made of glass and took a bottle of beautiful design. Adriano also took out a crystal glass, then thrust it at Arsen. After that, he took another glass for himself.


Slowly, the blue-eyed man poured his drink on the glass held by Arsen, then poured it on his own glass. “It's about Nenad,” Adriano reached out towards the sofa, as a gesture for Arsen to sit there. He then placed the bottle on the table, then sat down near Arsen gallantly. “As I've told you before, Nenad was the initial cause of Matteo being killed. Revealing who he really is is the same as uncovering all the networks behind him. It could have led me to the figure of Eagle Rimba,” said Adriano.


“Why are you still obsessed with that mysterious figure, Adriano?” Arsen shook his head slowly.


“Because he was the key behind the death of Matteo de Luca. Don Vargas has promised to meet me with him, but he died first,” Adriano replied flatly.


“Don't Mia revoke your pre-wedding agreement?” arsen.


“Yes, but .…” Adriano rubbed his chin. “Whatever why, suddenly I couldn't stop moving to uncover Matteo's death. I want to give him a little justice,” Adriano added.


“You should know if it is not your responsibility,” Arsen said again.


“Yes, I know that. However, I feel I owe him a favor. Matteo seems to be the bridge that unites me with Mia. After all, by revealing this case, I helped investigate a detective who was also struggling to find the killer of his father,” Adriano. “The cowards must get the punishment they deserve. Lives must be avenged with life,” his friendly countenance turned cold in just seconds.