The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
The Silence

Adriano's private plane landed at Nice airport at night. The handsome blue-eyed man then saw an expensive watch coiled around his left wrist. At that time, the clock was already pointing to the number seven. He helps Marco stand up, then leads him down the stairs. While the combat equipment was in a suitcase, it had already been carried by some of the crew through another road to be safe from the checkpoint.

“How is it, Adriano? What should I say to Dani,” Marco asked worriedly.

“Later think about it. My body is so sticky. I can't think in a dirty body,” Adriano replied casually.

Coco doesn't talk much. He was still thinking about the incident this afternoon, where he threw Monique's body just like that into the open ocean. Coco even fasted until she arrived at Adriano's mansion.

There, the three of them spent a while cleaning themselves up. After that, the three men prepared to return to Italy. An hour later, Adriano, who had finished first, seemed ready to wait. He stood gallantly on the helicopter runway. From a distance, Marco walked with Pierre's help. Coco also walked beside them, but she did not seem to want to help the clan leader de Luca.

“You must hide your sad face or Francesca will be suspicious,” Adriano scolds as Coco enters the helicopter. The curly-haired man was busy putting on a seat belt with a sour look.

“I know it,” says Coco lazily.

“I told you. Coco has fallen in love with the woman,” chirps Marco painstakingly sitting in the helicopter cabin and having to be helped by Pierre. “Thank you, Pierre,” he said later.

“Mon plaisir, Monsieur (By pleasure, Sir)," replied Pierre, placing one hand on his chest as a symbol of respect. After nodding politely to Adriano and Coco, he got off the helicopter and stepped away. A moment later, the Frenchman then turned towards the helicopter until the iron propeller flew high leaving the mansion.

“You are lucky to have a loyal aide like Pierre,” Marco said as he turned to Adriano.

“He is not just an aide,” Adriano replied briefly while smiling meaningfully.

“Oh, of course,” reply Marco. The man then fell silent for a moment. Look at his eyes turning on the ankles that are starting to swell. “Then, have you come up with an idea as to what excuse I'm going to give Dani?” the tananya accompanied a small ringisan.

“Tell me that you fell by the pool because you were focusing on chasing a red balloon,” Adriano replied lightly.

“What kind of reason is that? I told you to find another reason. You just told me if you can think in a clean body,” protested Marco.

“Unfortunately that's all that comes into my head, Marco. I could think of no other reason,” Adriano chuckled, then patted the shoulder of the de Luca clan head intimately.

“Let's just say you fell while helping me who was drunk,” said Coco. He who had been silent, finally made a sound. “Sorry, I just couldn't help you,” he added as he turned his face towards the window. After that, there was no more conversation until the three arrived at the roof of the Casa de Luca building. Damiano was there with several servants waiting for their arrival.

"Is everything okay when we're gone, Damiano?" asked Marco who stood up with the help of Adriano.

"Everything's fine. There is nothing to worry about but your two sons, Marco," Damiano replied with a soft laugh.

"Oh, jeez. Why are they so old?" lamented Marco while walking pinched by Adriano. Coco had entered without much talking.

"When they grow up, you become grandparents, Marco" Adriano said.

"Regular, pre-marriage syndrome. Coco feels stressed because she imagines she will soon be able to give up her single life. He's become a lot more sensitive" Marco said.

"Isn't this what he's been waiting for a long time?" damiano thought astonished.

"Yes, his name is human. Who can guess what's on his mind" Marco replied. He sat down after they arrived in the living room. "Thank you, Adriano" he said.

"Either. I'll see ...."

"Daddy Zio!" miabella exclaimed, which made Adriano not have time to continue his words. The little girl ran to her father. Behind her, Mia seemed to follow with a sweet smile as she welcomed the return of her husband.

"How are you, my dear?" greet Adriano while kissing Mia while holding Miabella with her left hand.

"I don't think you're going home" replied Mia.

"Actually it's a lot of fun there, Mia. Unfortunately, we have to return soon. By the way, where's Daniella?" Marco seemed to be casting his eyes.

"Dani was accompanying Romeo and Tobiah in the room. Looks like they're going to sleep fast. Today the kids are doing a lot of activities, so they're exhausted" Mia explained.

"Then why haven't you slept, Principessa?" adriano asked while kissing Miabella's cheek.

"He's just going to bed when he finds out you're home, honey. Bella ran out of the room. You better get her back, 'cause Bella needs to rest, '" Mia said.

"So it seems" Adriano replied, cuddling Miabella, until the little girl laughed cheerfully. "Come, I'll keep you company until you have a good dream, sweetie." Adriano moved the boy's position. He held her in his arms, so Miabella was facing backwards with her face on her shoulders.

"Buona notte, Nonno (Good sleep, Grandpa)" said Miabella, waving to Damiano, who was still sitting with Marco.

"Buona notte, Mio nipote (Good sleep, my granddaughter)," Damiano replied. Now, in the living room it's just him and Marco. "I'm still curious about Coco. What happened to her?" asked Damiano who did not believe it just like that with the answer from the man.

"There's nothing, Damiano. He's just a little sensitive. You don't have to worry" Marco replied covering up what really happened to Coco.

"How am I not worried. The last time I saw him was like that when he was going to Serbia, then he came back wounded" Damiano said, breathing deeply. "I've always worried about Coco. For so long we lived together here, looking after each other, and sharing everything. Yeah, even though she doesn't tell me anything sometimes, I can see clearly her unusual change of attitude."

"Don't think too much, Damiano. He'll be fine." Marco smiled slightly. The father of two children then fell silent for a moment. Not long after, Marco tried to stand up. "I'll see Daniella first. Good night, Damiano," said Marco. He walked to the room he was in with his wife.

While Damiano noticed his departure with a strange look. Not Coco not Marco. Why was it that upon returning from the party, the two of them looked strange? Damiano thought as he shook his head slowly. Unfortunately, the three young men seemed to cover each other and avoid all questions and curiosity Damiano. Namu, he'll soon find out the truth. "I'll wait" said Damiano softly.