The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
The Fine Della Lotta


"The mighty Jungle. What dream were you last night? Didn't the angel of death tell you that today is the time when your great name will vanish from the black world?" smirk Adriano is satisfied. He had the upper hand, after a fierce fight with Juan Pablo.


Hearing the scary words from Adriano, in fact did not make the man from Mexico became afraid even though he was in a desperate condition and seriously injured. He could still laugh sarcastically while spitting blood beside his body.


Seeing the arrogant attitude of Juan Pablo, the emotions in Adriano increasingly stirred. He prepared to end the fight, until the cathartic door was broken from the outside.


"Stop, Son!" stop Damiano half exclaiming, when he saw Adriano who would finish Juan Pablo with a loud cry. At that time, the two men were both in the same condition severely injured, to remove fresh blood that dripped and dirty their clothes.


Damiano only appeared in the location where the fight of two great powers, Adriano against Juan Pablo. The old man stepped full-time near the son of Mattea Juanita Herrera who was already in a state of urgency. "Juan, my son." He lowered his body right next to the man nicknamed Eagle Jungle earlier. The father's hand trembled with the late Matteo de Luca when he touched Juan Pablo's black hair and stroked it gently. "Why are you doing all this, son?" tanyakanya.


"I should have done it many years ago" replied Juan Pablo still showing his haughty side. Every now and then, the man grimaced slightly withstanding the pain from the wounds he had sustained.


"Get out, Damiano. Let me finish off this rancid bastard right now!" Adriano said in a cold tone of speech, and accompanied by a very violent eye.


"No, Son! No!" reject Damiano firmly. He directed his gaze at Adriano who was already overwhelmed with unstoppable anger. "More than three years ago, I watched Matteo die covered in blood in this place. The pain of the loss is still there today. I've lost a son I love dearly." Damiano bowed for a moment. A moment later, the man raised his face again, then turned his eyes to Juan Pablo who still seemed to have difficulty enduring the pain in his body.


"Know something, Juan," Damiano said in a trembling voice. "I've been able to recognize you since you first came to Casa de Luca back then. I knew right away that this handsome man was the son of Mattea Herrera" said the old man.


"How do you know my mother?" juan Pablo asked in astonishment as he held onto his chest. Fresh blood dripped again from the corner of his lips. The Mexican man looked very emotional when Damiano mentioned his mother's name.


"Take it easy, son. Breathe well" Damiano advised, touching Juan Pablo's shoulder. While the others were only fixated on paying attention with a face that did not understand. So is Adriano who is still standing upright. Both of his hands were perfectly clenched.


"I'll tell you something, Juan," Damiano said. The man was silent for a moment with a glaring look. "I know that you didn't remember anything at the time. The time when Mattea Herrera took you to Casa de Luca for the first, and last time. You're only about two years old. You're very handsome. Yeah, you've been looking good from childhood, Juanito. That's how Mattea called you" Damiano said slowly but surely.


"How do you know my mother?" ask Juan Pablo again.


"I don't know him. I just found out what Mattea Herrera looks like in person, by the time she comes to take you to Casa de Luca. Mattea is a friendly and very polite woman. She's beautiful too of course. However, not for Mr. Corradeo de Luca," Damiano said again which immediately makes Marco jerked.


"What does Grandpa Corradeo have to do with all this?" ask the Klan de Luca.


"Mr Corradeo is a stern man with a vast amount of power. The impact is so great, so many among business colleagues who want to impress with him. The lucky ones are the Castruccio family. They are one of the most famous nobles in Italy" Damiano said.


"Aunt Gabriella's family?" marco asked reassuringly.


"Yes, you're right" said the old man again, nodding softly. "Master Corradeo chose it to be different. A matchmaking agreement was also decided. However, it was not as smooth as the plan of the rulers in fact. Mr. Roberto de Luca resolutely rejected the decision, as he already had a lover. Spanish girl who works as a nurse. Unfortunately, the girl was not from among a noble. It was Mattea Juanita Herrera. Juan Pablo's mother." Damiano explained that immediately made them all surprised instead of playing. Only Juan Pablo showed a flat, uncaring look.


"Juan you ...." Marco did not continue his words.


"You brainless rich family!" maki Juan Pablo on the sidelines of his pain.


"Don't get me wrong, Juan," Damiano said. He was determined to straighten out all the mistakes that lasted for decades.


"I'm not defending anyone, son. This is the real thing. I have been a living witness to the tension between Mr. Roberto and Mr. Corradeo de Luca. Almost every day they are at odds, because Mr. Roberto insists on refusing. He wants to keep your mother and you, Juan. He recognized you as his legitimate son, though I didn't know at the time whether or not there had been a secret marriage between Mr. Roberto and your mother."


"Fuck the de Luca family!" juan Pablo jolted until he coughed. Blood dripped back from the handsome man's mouth.


"The highlight is that day, the moment that Mr. Roberto took you to the Casa de Luca. His intention is to introduce you both. He wishes that Mr. Corradeo could accept you and your mother. However, it all ended as expected." Damiano returned bowed.


"That's when I first saw poor little Juanito. You cried when you saw your mother tear up in the vehement rejection of Lord Corradeo de Luca."


"Juan, the person you've killed in this place is your own sister. Mr. Roberto didn't forget you guys just like that. That's why he gave the name Matteo to his only son. It was as proof that in her little heart, she still kept your mother's name 'Mattea'. I know that very well, because Mr. Roberto often tells me. I was a second father to Matteo, and lord Roberto regarded me as his own brother."


"You've been mistaken to think that your father was irresponsible and heartless. You're wrong to think of the de Luca family as your enemy. The unforgivable thing is when you also have to finish your own sister.


Juan, if you had come to us by then. Show me who you are and speak well, I would be much happier to have so many sons and not have to lose." Damiano wiped away the tears that started flooding his face. The pain that has been buried for so long, is now disturbed again. The bitter memories of Matteo's death are hard for him to forget, even though he tries to look happy.


"Therefore, Damiano. Let me avenge the death of Matteo de Luca, for the sake of Mia's pain, for the future of Miabella who would be somehow if Mia had not been reunited with me, and by the tears you shed as a father!" adriano said with great emphasis. Can't stand him to immediately finish off Juan Pablo who looks helpless.


"Kill me, Adriano" challenged Juan Pablo, laughing sarcastically with ridicule. "Aren't you aware that we both have the same fate, as neglected children?" Juan Pablo closed his eyes for a moment. The shadow of Gianna's beautiful face with her sweet smile was present in the eye pelupuk. Juan Pablo took a deep breath and then slowly pummeled it.


"Please finish me here. You want to strafe me with bullets? Do so. However, allow me to say goodbye to someone who is currently waiting for my return" Juan Pablo said calmly. He seemed to have accepted his death.


"Belcome to this world, you son of a bitch!" maki Coco throws the phone over Juan Pablo, who is trying to sit up. He grabbed the phone and then typed in a row of numbers that were mobile numbers. Juan Pablo also touched the loudspeaker icon on the screen.


"Pronto" came the voice of a woman whom Adriano knew as Gianna's.


"Bice" said Juan Pablo trying to sound fine.


"Juan? Is this you?" ask Gianna. "When did you come back? My body doesn't feel good. I've been spewing all the food all day" complained Gianna, not knowing Juan Pablo's true condition.


"Impress to eat" replied Juan Pablo. "Take good care of yourself while I'm not around" she said, accompanied by a bitter smile. While the handsome man's mouth was increasingly covered in blood.


"Where are you going? You're not gonna let me be alone through this pregnancy, are you?" gianna's instant protest made Adriano widen his eyes.


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