The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
The Hotel Trevi 2205


Adriano looked doubtful as he was about to board a helicopter that would take him back to Monaco. The man repeatedly turned to Mia who continued to accompany him while grasping her fingers. “You why, dear? Why do you look nervous,” asked Mia who saw the unusual gurgle of the husband.


“Are you going to be okay alone here?” Adriano asked back.


“What are you talking about, honey? I'm not alone. There are so many people here,” said Mia while linking her eyebrows and laughing crisply.


“Yes, you're right,” Adriano forced a smile, then cupped Mia's pretty face. Soft and warm, Adriano kissed his wife's lips. “Sorry because I have to come back tonight too. I will coordinate with Pierre to determine what steps we will take next,” Adriano said.


“I understand,” reply while Mia nods slowly. Not to forget she also cupped her husband's cheek back. “You're so handsome. Your blue eyes always washed away,” the ray suddenly, making Adriano chuckle.


“What is this? You don't usually seduce me,” she thought astonished.


“Entahlah. It seems like lately I love to see your beautiful eyes,” replied Mia while blushing.


Adriano was stunned for a moment and seemed to think. “Perhaps after Monaco later you should do a pregnancy test,” her lips with a big smile.


“Could it?” Mia's beautiful eyes widened. “Schedules come my month has started irregular lately. Sometimes late, but soon back again,” murmured.


“Wait for me to come back, Mia. Later we will test your pregnancy together,” stressed Adriano who still remains in a position to cupper the beautiful face of the wife.


“I'm afraid of disappointment like yesterday-yesterday,” reply Mia worried.


“Do not do that. We can keep trying again if it fails,” Adriano woo accompanied by a soft laugh.


“Basic. You are naughty.” Mia pinched Adriano's waist which felt so hard and sturdy. “Ti amo, Adriano,” whispered softly.


“Ti amo, Mia.” Adriano replied to his wife with more tenderness and shahdu. He landed his kiss once more before rushing into the helicopter. “I'll tell Dante and Serafino to continue escorting you and Miabella,” he exclaimed as he waved.


“Do not worry excessively!” Mia waved her hand back and smiled widely. He did not move until Adriano's helicopter flew and disappeared over the Casa de Luca sky.


About fifteen minutes of travel to be taken, until Adriano arrived on the helicopter runway. The platform was on the roof of the mansion. As usual, Pierre was on standby to welcome him. “Welcome, Sir. I've read the email you sent me this afternoon,”.


“Yes, have you sent some of our men to the Trevi hotel?” adriano asked as he walked across the runway and continued towards the elevator which led him straight to the study.


“Already, Sir. As you command. They were all disguised as hotel guests. No one will know if they are members of Tigre Nero, including the strange man who tried to trap you,”, Pierre said in a tone that always sounded calm.


“Good,” praise Adriano while pressing the workspace auto lock. “Have you read Jacob's message I sent you back?” ask again.


“Already, Sir. I've been trying to track down the number that sent you a message. He met in room 2205. However, the result is nil. That number is completely undetectable,” Pierre explained.


“Then, what about the condition of the room Jacob had booked for our meeting tomorrow night? Have they managed to look inside?” adriano asked after being in the study, then sat in his great chair.


“One of our men asked a housekeeping employee in charge of preparing room 2205. The room was indeed rented in the name of Jacob Karlsberg, according to the contents of his message. However, there is nothing suspicious in that room,” explained Pierre.


“Did they not find any dangerous objects such as pistols or other weapons?” cecar Adriano's.


“Not found any dangerous items that may be hidden in that room, Sir. The men I assigned were very confident of it, because they had checked using a metal detector,” replied Pierre.


“We'll know everything tomorrow,” says Pierre. “For the time being, we will continue to keep an eye on anyone who enters that room" he said.


“Good work, Pierre. I'll wait,” praise Adriano smiling complacently. Pierre he can always count on. A moment later, Adriano leaned on the back of the chair. His head slightly looked up at the ceiling of the room. "I won't know what Jacob really wants. Therefore, I will follow the game that he prepared for me" Adriano said again.


“Truely, Sir. For now you should immediately rest, so that your condition is prime to face tomorrow,” advice Pierre reminded.


“I'll rest here, Pierre. Go back to your room. I'll call you again if I need anything, ” Adriano said.


Pierre was silent for a moment, watching his master. Adriano could have shown a calm attitude. However, the loyal aide was able to clearly see the enormous concern of the man's body language. “Alright, Sir. I see,” Pierre nodded, then turned around and left Adriano alone in his study.


The blue-eyed man glanced at the door that had just closed, then tried to close his eyes. Adriano fell asleep there, so he did not feel the alarm of the digital clock on his desk had sounded. The numbers on the digital clock show five in the morning. Adriano immediately woke up and turned off the sound that sounded loud enough. After that he got up. Adriano then rushed to the room he was in with Mia to clean up and change clothes there.


Adriano looks so charming only in a gray T-shirt combined with jeans. He then stuffed the suit for his meeting later that night into the backpack. Finished packing, the man took the time to contact Mia.


It didn't take long for Miabella's mother to pick up the phone which turned out to be a video call from her beloved husband. “Are you leaving, Adriano? Why don't you wear a shirt?” the question is full of questions, as always.


“Let's change clothes there, Mia. It's still too early,” Adriano while smiling.


“Alright then. Always be careful, darling,” Mia's message.


“Where is Miabella? Why don't I see it?” adriano asked when the funny and adorable face was not visible on the phone screen.


“Miabella sleeps in Uncle Damiano's room. It seems like he has not woken up yet,” Mia replied with a wide smile.


“Good. Give my regards to him. I'm going first. I'll call you back later. Ti amo, Mia,” Adriano said goodbye.


“Ti amo, Adriano. Che Dio ti protegga sempre (may God always protect you),” reply Mia.


“I go first,” Adriano closes before ending her video call, then rushes to leave the room. In somewhat haste, the handsome man walked towards the front yard of the mansion, where Pierre had been waiting for him since a while ago.


“Good morning, Sir,” greet the man from France while opening the car door for Adriano. Pierre sat down next to him. A driver was also prepared to drive them to the hotel.


Upon arrival at the Trevi hotel, the car Adriano was riding directly to the VIP parking area. There, some of Adriano's men were on standby to greet him. “We have prepared a room for you, Sir,” reported one of them.


“Good,” said Adriano nodded and received the room key from his men. Accompanied by Pierre, he enters through a special elevator. The man greeted them and pressed the button to the same floor, with the floor of the room that Jacob had ordered beforehand.


“VVIP 2211, Sir. Right opposite to room 2205,” is clearly Adriano's men again.


“Good. Have you guys installed any additional surveillance cameras?” adriano asked to confirm before entering his room.


“All is ready, Sir. From this second, we can observe anyone who goes in and out of room 2205 until eight o'clock tonight,” replied Adriano's men full of confidence.


Adriano nodded in understanding. He then went into the room he had provided for him with Pierre. After putting down the backpack he was carrying, Adriano then stood by the window. He looked out through the glass that was not too wide.


The traffic in front of the hotel seemed normal. However, Adriano is convinced that Jacob must be on one of the street corners. That man could be watching her too.