The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Find the Trace


“What a word can describe how happy and grateful I feel right now, Nak.” Emiliano wiped his tears that fell unexpectedly.


“No need to overdo it, Padre. Suffice it to take care of your health and life as well as possible,” reply Adriano sincerely while holding both arms of the father. “We go first. Bella wants to travel around the city of Milan,” pamitnya.


“Oh, sure, Son. My prayers are always with you,” said Emiliano full day.


Adriano then replied to Emiliano's hand when he was about to enter his luxury vehicle. He passed it slowly and left the courtyard of Moriarty's residence. However, when the car had reached the gate, Adriano was forced to step on the brake pedal when he saw the image of Agustine from the rearview mirror. Emiliano's second son called his name and asked Adriano to stop.


“What's up, Adriano?” mia asked as she saw Agustine running towards the vehicle they were riding in.


“Entah, Darling. Maybe he wants to talk about something,” Adriano replied. Her beautiful blue eyes kept watching the movements of Agustine who was now standing next to her car door. While Emiliano is still watching from the terrace of the house.


Slowly, Adriano rolled down the windshield and half looked up at his half-brother. “What's up?” ask Adriano flat.


“Adriano.” Agustine gasped for breath before making his point. “Pardon my mother and myself. I'm sorry,” he said with a sorry face.


“Is there something you want?” adriano chuckled without further ado, making Agustine stunned for a moment. The man then smiled faintly.


“Yes. I don't know who else to ask for help. I don't have many friends or acquaintances. Ilario .. I was almost desperate to find her. Madre always cries every night. Me .. I .…” Agustine seems at a loss for words when dealing directly with Adriano.


“I'll help find it for you,” said the beautiful man. “My instructions say that Ilario's disappearance still has something to do with what happened back then, when I discovered that he had hidden a big box of drugs,” explained Adriano.


“Madre will be very grateful to you, Adriano,” said Agustine Iirih. “Please find him,” his request expectantly.


Adriano took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, then smiled at Agustine. “I'll work. Just wait for news from me. For now, I want to take my wife and daughter for a walk first,”, the blue-eyed man said, closing the window.


“Wait to hear from you, Adriano!” agustine exclaimed, along with Adriano's luxury car that drove away from the father's yard. He will not be able to cancel his plans with Mia and Miabella who have put on a cheerful face.


Several hours Adriano spent accompanying Mia shopping, and invited Miabella to have fun until satisfied at the playground. They had just returned to Casa de Luca when the time was nine p.m. Adriano immediately carried the sleeping Miabella into the room and laid her down. He also escorted Mia to the room they had occupied during their stay in Casa de Luca.


“Are you going again, Adriano?” mia asked when she saw her husband hurriedly take off his shirt without cleaning himself first, then replaced it with a white T-shirt and jeans. He also wears a head covering made of dark knit wool that covers the ears, as well as a bomber jacket as a complement.


Adriano did not answer Mia's question. He approached his wife and kissed her lips softly for a while. “I will find information about Ilario,” he replied later. After Mia restored her freedom, Adriano no longer lied when she wanted to leave the house.


“Should tonight?” mia asked again half protesting the decision of the husband.


“Faster is better, Honey. I want all the problems to be sorted out before the wedding of Ricci and Francesca,” Adriano replied again while bringing her lips closer and melting back Mia's lips.


“Including Jacob's problem?” mia asked again with a slightly vibrating intonation.


“Ya, including him. I'll find a way to find Jacob and get everything done,” Adriano said, smiling seductively as Mia's cheeks began to blush.


“If you don't mind, I want to wake you up later when I get home. It feels like we haven't made love for a long time,” he said mischievously.


“Jeez, Adriano. Just yesterday we ...” Mia covered her mouth with both hands to hold back the laughter at her husband's request. “We forgot to do a pregnancy test this morning,” he continued.


“Tomorrow, after I am satisfied to enjoy you,” Adriano said, again showing off his charming smile. She kissed Mia's lips once more, before leaving the Casa de Luca area in her private car.


Adriano drove his luxury car at high speed, until he arrived at the port of Genova. The handsome man parked his vehicle in front of a row of shops and entered one of the buildings that looked vacant. Without giving any sign, he immediately opened the door made of glass and immediately entered into it. Some people were sitting around the table playing cards. Adriano recognized one of them as Giuliano.


“Master D’Angelo,” Giuliano murmured with wide eyes. He reflexively stood up, then hesitated towards Adriano. “What wind brings you here nights like this?” asked the man trying to make small talk despite looking nervous.


“Is there something you're hiding from me?” adriano asked as he squinted his eyes when he felt something was wrong.


“Ti-no, Sir,” replied Giuliano staggered.


“Then, answer my question and do not try to lie,” urged Adriano.


“Di-dia .. is dead, Sir,” Giuliano replied. He saw sweat on his forehead.


“Mati?” Adriano grabbed the collar of Giuliano's shirt, until the man's body was slightly raised. The rest of his friends backed off and moved away. They seemed to have no desire to help, because they were too afraid of the figure of Adriano. “Say who killed him,” furious Adriano.


“You used to say that we could do anything to him,” under Giuliano's pretext. His hand was trying to remove the grip of Adriano's hand from his shirt.


“To do anything does not mean you can kill him.” Adriano took off Giuliano's shirt collar, then pushed him back. “Who is in charge of executing it?” Highlight Adriano's blue eyes look shiny because they restrain emotions.


“He is not here, Sir,” replied one of Giuliano's friends.


“I asked for a name, not his whereabouts,” reply Adriano flat and cold.


However, the men did not immediately answer. They just sit and look at each other. Seeing this, Adriano's patience ran out. He pulled out a gun from behind his waist and prepared to pull the trigger. “Say or perforate your heads one by one,” he threatened.


“Stefanno, Sir. He is in charge of the organization above us. Stefano who had killed Ilario by burning him alive, then disposed of his corpse to remove the trace,” Giuliano explained in the end.


“Job!” Adriano's burly hand gripped the gun tighter as he pointed it at Giuliano. “Say where he is now!” axed it.


“Typically every night he comes here, sir. If he does not come here, it means he is at his sister's house in the suburbs of Milan,” Giuliano replied. He even revealed the address of Stefano's sister's residence to Adriano.


“You've challenged me.” Adriano lowered the gun and put it back behind his waist. “Stefano has challenged me. I'll see how big the guts are.” The corner of Adriano's lips lifted while staring cynically at everyone who was there, before turning over and hastily leaving the shop building located in the harbor.


At full speed, Adriano drove his car to the address Giuliano had given him. The vehicle stopped in front of a thirteen-story apartment building. He opened the car window and pulled out his head. Half looked up, Adriano was watching the top floor of the apartment. The lights are still on, as a sign that the occupant is still awake.


Without wasting any time, Adriano immediately got out of the vehicle and crossed the highway. His sturdy body looked so gallant as he entered the lobby and drew closer to the information table. “I want to meet Miss Lucia Veratti,” she said. He got that name from the information Giuliano had given him a while ago.


“Thirteen floors, room number 1309,” replied the man guarding the apartment in an indifferent manner, because at that time his attention was fixed on the television that displayed the news broadcast.


“Grazie,” Adriano said as she passed to the elevator and pressed the button she was going to. His interest was floated on Emiliano and Agustine. He could not imagine how sad the two were when he found out that Ilario was dead. Adriano didn't even know how to tell the bad news.


Adriano's daydream stopped when he arrived at the top floor. He rushed out of the elevator, then stood in front of room 1309. Adriano then knocked on the door slowly while continuing to be vigilant. No matter how, the door was opened, raising the face of a young girl who looked at him with a surprised look at once stunned. “You who?” tanyakanya.


“I want to meet your sister. Tell him, chairman Tigre Nero wants an important talk,” Adriano said. His roar suddenly turned violent at that moment.


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