
Adriano was silent to Arsen's words. Never did he expect that it turned out that the man he knew as Lionel, was not an indiscriminate person. "So that's what it looks like?" murmured the dark-haired man. "It's only fitting that Lionel looks different. He looked very cunning and also clever. Not like a stupid, cowardly Nenad" he continued.
"Melker has long been Nenad's right-hand man. So far, he's been the protector of all the illegal businesses the gun dealer runs. Nenad is nothing without a Melker. That's why Melker is also very obsessed with the Jungle Eagle" explained Arsen again.
"As we already know, the Jungle Eagle becomes a protector for large businessmen who do not want to be disturbed even by the wind. Yes, although until now its existence is still very mysterious."
"Ricci investigated about it on the internet. The Jungle Eagle is a nickname given to an army officer from Mexico named Sebastian Naldo Quentiero. He was a friend of Don Vargas. Try to examine it carefully," Adriano said, pointing out a faint smile on his lips.
Arsen looked at the fellow intently. He was silent, but I don't know what he was thinking. However, before long the Greek man nodded slowly. "I want to think about it. You know, I haven't liked puzzles in a long time. However, unfortunately this time my mind was out of focus," the husband of Olivia scratched his forehead.
"What's the problem?" ask Adriano who already looks much more relaxed.
"Do you remember my in-laws in Piacenza?"
"Yes. Aren't they coming to Casa de Luca?"
"That's the problem, Adriano," Arsen made a short complaint. "My parents can't go anywhere. They were tied to the landlord who became his master," the man explained again.
"Why could that be? Are they in debt?" adriano nodded his eyes.
"Fright!" sahut Arsen immediately. "My parents paid off the loan anyway. However, they have not been able to repay the interest from the loan. In the end, Olivia's parents continued to bond there. I'm going to Italy after this. Olivia looks very restless, and it affects her service in bed" Arsen said with a laugh ending.
"Oh, jeez. You are indeed amazing. I hope Olivia can keep up with you" replied Adriano who also laughed. However, the two men were immediately silent, when on the surveillance camera monitor screen was seen the figure of Mia standing in front of the automatic entrance to the workspace. Adriano took a deep breath. "Look. Though I'm not going anywhere, but Mia still looks very worried about me," said Adriano proudly. He then moved from his seat.
"Mia should worry about a man like you, Adriano. Just look if he knows your little secret with the ladies ...." Arsen did not have time to continue his chat, because the door had opened first. Beautiful Paras Mia appeared there with a gentle smile. Whether he heard the babbling of the Greek man or not, Adriano certainly tried to divert it.
"What's wrong, honey," the blue-eyed man asked immediately. He stood right in front of Mia, then gently touched her beautiful face.
"You have always bothered me, Mia" Adriano said with a smile full of temptation. An answer that was deciphered another by the twenty-nine-year-old woman. Mia also lowered her head while blushing in embarrassment. So long together with Adriano, it turns out he was still washed away and helpless, with the charismatic appeal of the chairman Tigre Nero. "What's the matter, honey?" ask Adriano again.
Mia did not answer immediately. The brown-eyed beautiful woman calmed down for a moment. The reason is, because just by hearing the name 'honey' from Adriano alone, the woman's imagination has floated out of nowhere. However, the mother of Miabella was soon awakened from her erratic delusion. "Look, Adriano," Mia started talking. "So Francy called me. He said that Ricci had been discharged from the hospital. At this time they must have arrived at Casa de Luca" said Mia.
"That's very good news, Mia. What if we went to see him. After all, Arsen and Olivia were said to be going to Italy. Right, Arsen?" adriano exclaimed slowly while looking at his partner who is now engrossed in playing the phone.
"Ah, why?" Arsen looked surprised in response to the call from Adriano.
"I'm going to Italy to see Ricci. Are you going to join us?" tawar Adriano's.
"Oh, can. Coming with you can save my expenses" Arsen chirped with a crisp laugh.
"That's what I mean," Adriano replied with a laugh. "We're leaving tomorrow. So, today you can get ready first," the blue-eyed man broke up who was immediately responded with a nod of agreement from Arsen as well as Mia.
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The next day, those who were about to leave for Italy were already preparing on the helicopter pad. Miabella and Olivia looked the most excited on the trip this time. Mia also deliberately did not bring too many items, because they did not plan to stay there for long.
"You can stay for a day or two in Casa de Luca, before proceeding to Piacenza" Adriano suggested as he walked towards the helicopter. He and Arsen were the two passengers who arrived late that morning.
"Hey, girls. You're so excited," seduced Arsenes as she glanced at Olivia who looked more and more beautiful. The young lady just smiled sweetly. Miabella as usual. Although he had met Arsen frequently, the boy was not willing to familiarize himself with the husband of the woman he always called by the name of a black-haired aunt.
All passengers got into the helicopter. Not long after, the air transportation took off and flew through the clear sky of Monaco. Everyone seemed to enjoy the trip. There were many conversations and laughter that made the distance between Monaco-Italy even shorter. Shortly after, the black helicopter with the image of a black panther had landed seamlessly on the Casa de Luca runway.
"Horay! We have arrived, Auntie," exclaimed Miabella in excitement as they had descended from the helicopter earlier. "Come on! I'll take you to see my father's vineyard" the little girl looked very excited. He pulled Oivia's hand to follow her. The others walked quietly in the back. Different from Adriano. He was stunned after receiving a message going into his phone.