The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Sincerity

“Adriano,” exclaimed Mia when she saw her husband quietly stuck in the middle of the helicopter runway. The man looked seriously down while looking straight at the screen of his phone. Curiosity accompanied by suspicion also appears in Mia, especially when Adriano looks so fun operating the dress. “Message from whom?” ask Mia without further ado. He also noticed and read a series of messages that turned out to be from Juan Pablo. “You promised me, Adriano!” mia said after reading the entire contents of the message sent by Don Vargas' aide.

Adriano took a deep breath. Not yet had he replied to Juan Pablo's invitation, to participate in America in searching for Lionel and the existence of his headquarters. “I know that, Honey. I was just about to reject his invitation. However, you first annoyed me,” Adriano smiled widely, then kissed Mia's lips gently. For a few moments the two men poked their lips together, then ended it with laughter. Adriano stuck the tip of her nose on Mia's forehead. Her warm breath swept across the beautiful face of the wife.

“Come, everyone is waiting below,” invite Mia. Her lickers play the collar of the husband's shirt.

“Ti amo, Mia,” whispered Adriano down. While Mia just looked over while smiling sweetly. They joined hands down the stairs and headed straight for Coco's room.

There, the spacious room was already crowded by many people. Among them are Arsen and Olivia who are busy chatting with Coco, although the curly-haired man can only respond with a weak voice. Damiano looks very happy holding Miabella.

“How are you doing, Ricci?” greet Mia while walking closer to the bed, where her future sister-in-law was lying weakly.

“Tak so good, Mia. I got bored in the room. It feels like crying, because all I do all day is lie down while watching television,” Coco complained.

“Besabarlah. The torn wound in your gut that you've been through is exactly the same as what I used to be. It took a little longer to improve the condition of your intestine that has been cut,” said Adriano kalem. “You can also only eat porridge or porridge for months. Still a long way from your trip, Ricci,” Adriano smiled with satisfaction when Coco could only cluck in annoyance.

“Where is Francy?” mia asked after realizing that her step-sister was invisible inside Coco's room.

“Dia ...” Coco has not had time to continue her sentence, the bathroom door in Coco's room is open. With puffy eyes, Francesca came out from there.

“Looks like she's sleep-deprived,” chirps Arsen, makes Olivia immediately pat her husband's arm a little hard.

“Gosh. Have you cried, Francy?” full of worry, Mia approached Francesca, then hugged her tightly.

“Oh, no, Mia. Not at all. I just seem hungry. It's lunch time, isn't it? Why don't we have lunch first?” Francesca tried to divert the conversation. “Come, I had seen chef Casa de Luca cooking a special menu,” half forced, he directed everyone to get out of the room.

“It looks like lunch is a good idea,” Arsen chimed in, then turned to his wife. “Betul ‘kan, ”?Formerly (Beautiful)? her god on Olivia who again just blushed in shame.

“I want to join the black-haired aunt, Grandpa,” Miabella as Olivia starts walking out of Coco's room.

“Of course, Honey. We'll have lunch together,” reply Damiano. “You too, Francy,” the old man turned his attention to Francesca.

“I'll catch up. You go first,” said Coco's lover. His smile grew until everyone came out of the room. Now, there's only her two with Coco. Slowly, Francesca closed the door and turned towards the bed. “I'll torture you,” he said flatly and without a smile at all. Coco just nodded slowly. The man refused to say a word.

However, Francesca seemed to be not bothered at all with Coco's attitude like that. He seems to be used to it. After returning from Serbia and being treated in a hospital in Rome, Francesca did not say much. Not like the old days who were always so spoiled for Coco. Now Francesca and Coco seem to be keeping their distance, although the beautiful hazel-eyed girl still takes good care of her lover.

Similarly, when they were finally allowed to return to Casa de Luca, Francesca's cold attitude was not much different. The shadow of the hot kiss between her lover and Monique, completely hit the girl mentally to the lowest point.

“It looks like the bathtub is full, Francy,” Coco said, breaking the girl's daydream.

“Calon wife,” Coco muttered softly while smiling faintly. I don't know what he thought at the time. However, her smile had to be hidden when Francesca was standing next to her bed carrying a small basin filled with water and wash laps. “Do you remember the wound cleaning procedure that the hospital nurse had taught you, Francy?” ask Coco was-was.

“Take it easy. I am not a forgetful. I was able to remember every detail of all things,” Francesca's answer as well as the satire she addressed to Coco. The curly-haired man responded with a slow chuckle.

“So did I, Francy. I am also still able to remember every detail of the rejection that you directed me to,” replied.

Francesca remained silent. He had no intention of responding to Coco's sentence and preferred to carefully open the bandage on the man's stomach, while keeping in mind the procedure of cleaning the wound that had been supplied to him. Luckily, Fracesca is a smart girl. He can learn and master everything quickly.

Although it took a little while, but in the end he finished also cleaning the entire body of Coco to the most personal part though. It was now time for Francesca to put on the change of clothes she had prepared beforehand. “Aduh!” coco screeched as Francesca raised her arms too high and rough.

“Ah, forgive me, Ricci!” Francesca screamed in panic. “Which one hurts? Is bleeding? Oh, my gosh, stupid me,” Francesca was so excited to find Coco's body parts that might have been hurt by her actions. “Is the stitching open? Well, what if it bleeds? It must hurt so much,” the noise is not bad.

Coco, who was initially silent, was finally unable to hold back a laugh. He was wide-eyed and immediately stopped at that moment when the pain in his stomach hit. “Aduh,” the handsome man grimaced until his two eyes squinted.

“You pranking, yes!” grouse Francesca. In Coco's eyes, the girl who was grumbling looked extremely adorable.

“So you're not too serious, Francy. Where's your laugh? Are you getting tired of taking care of me?” coco said casually.

Hearing that, Francesca was stunned. His face was full of emotion. “Originally you know, Ricci! Nothing can bore me! Do not equate myself with you who easily move to another heart. I've thrown everything away just for you! My dreams, my ideals, everything for you!” his tone grew longer and more raised.

“I'm not asking you to do that. You can stop if you're sorry .…”

“I never regret my decision, Ricci! How many times do I have to say that! I don't care if you don't choose me in the end, because the important thing is that I've shown my loyalty to you. I never turned away. I still love you even if you reject me. After all, many say if love should not have,” Francesca sobbed, then lowered her head. Many times he had to wipe his cheeks that were wet with tears.

Coco was silent. Slowly, his hand stretched out about to touch Francesca's cheek. However, before that happened, the door of his room opened suddenly. It was Mia who popped her head and smiled cheerfully at the two lovebirds. “Why were you guys so long? The dish is almost finished, Francy,”.

“In a minute, Mia. A little more done,” said Francesca without turning her head, because it hid her tears.

“Alright, I'll wait. Don't take too long,” without waiting for her step-sister's answer, Mia hurriedly closed the door again, then turned towards the dining room.

There, the atmosphere felt so warm. Laughter mingled with Miabella's babbling. Damiano was also very entertained by the cute behavior of the beautiful toddler. Highlight Mia's eyes then moved on Adriano who was seriously staring at the screen of her phone. The woman breathed a long breath. This time, she did not want to know who contacted her husband and chose to approach Miabella who was sitting next to Olivia.

Moments later, a phone ringing nyring was heard that turned out to be from Adriano's phone. Immediately, the blue-eyed man received a call from someone who was none other than Juan Pablo. “How, master Herrera?” tanyakanya. Hearing the name ‘Herrera’, Damiano immediately turned his attention to Adriano, as did Mia.

“My call is still valid, Mr. D’Angelo,” replied Juan Pablo.

“My decision is still not possible, sir. America is too far away. Of course Mia will not allow,” said Adriano while glancing at Mia who was also focusing on her.