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Several days had passed since Claudia's death. Adriano has returned to Casa de Luca, while Juan Pablo has opted to rest in the villa. He must look after and accompany Gianna, especially because Jacob began to dare to enter the building which had been a place where Juan Pablo spent time in solitude.

“Kutitipkan Juan Pablo to you. He is my beloved son,” Mattea said in a video call with Gianna. Mattea was so happy when she heard the news of the young woman's pregnancy, that she was disappointed by the secret marriage of her son. “When you and Juan Pablo come to Mexico, I'll have a big party to celebrate your marriage. I will not accept the word of rejection,” stressed the middle-aged woman who is a former nurse.

“Who would dare to refute the words of mistress Mattea Juanita Herrera?” Juan Pablo, who had only listened to Gianna's chat with his mother, now spoke when Gianna pointed the phone's camera screen at him. The man sitting quietly next to Gianna was more likely to look the other way, hoping that the mother would not be able to catch some bruises on her face.

“Mother also got greetings from master Damiano Baresi,” Juan Pablo later said.

“Juanito ...” Mattea's blissful heart was instantly gone when she heard Damiano's name. It was something he always tried to avoid from his beloved son. Until now, Mattea had never known that Juan Pablo had finished off Matteo de Luca.

“Take it easy, mom. I think it's all over. You don't have to worry. Damiano was very kind to me. I started to understand everything,”, said Juan Pablo, smiling. “Good. It's time for my wife to drink milk and rest. It's night here. Excuse us first,” closed the honey-brown-eyed man ended his conversation with his mother.

After the conversation ended, Juan Pablo tried to get out of his seat. The man's body was not too strong, because the injuries he had experienced were indeed quite severe.

“Do you want to sleep now, Juan?” asked Gianna who immediately helped the husband to stand more upright.

“Gosh, I messed up,” muttered Juan Pablo did not respond to Gianna's question. “To stand alone I even have to be helped by you,” complained the man again while clucking softly.

“You will recover soon, Juan.” Gianna cupped a sturdy jaw decorated with fine feathers that began to irregularly soft.

“Should have. I do not like this situation,” said the man from Mexico again. The sound of heavy breathing shot out of Juan Pablo's lips, shortly after Gianna kissed him affectionately. “It's time to drink milk and vitamins.” A small smile was painted on the handsome face of the typical Latin American man.

While Adriano was also the night was chatting with Mia and also Miabella. The little girl who used to ask to be carried by her father continued, now did not dare to do that. Miabella even looks pity and sadness when she sees the state of the body of the thirty-two year man.

“What is sick, Daddy Zio?” miabella asked innocently. The gray-eyed beautiful toddler observed the wounds on Adriano's body one by one.

“I'm a grown man, honey. Wounds like this will not make me cry,” Adriano said accompanied by a distinctive smile.

“I sincerely hope that this is the last wound you have,” Mia chimed in. His hands were curled at the waist of the husband. Comfortable, he stuck his head in Adriano's chest. “I can't imagine if I lost you that day,” continued Mia who started sobbing.

“Don't think of anything, dear. I'm not gonna die that easy. Anyway, there's you and Miabella I have to look after.” Adriano's right hand clasped Mia's slender waist, while his left hand pulled Miabella closer and hugged and kissed the pretty toddler's forehead.

“Matteo has handed you over to me,” continued Adriano softly, making Mia look up and look at her husband with round eyes.

“When did he say that to you?” mia asked in a half-in disbelief tone.

“Then, when I had an accident in England and almost died. He came and saved me,” Adriano replied with a small smile.

“Does my dad look healthy, Daddy Zio?” ask plain miabella.

“Ya, Baby. Your father looks handsome and is very amazing. He must also be happy to see the current state of the two of you, ” Adriano said again while re-smoking Miabella's forehead.

While Mia does not intend to chimed in. Suddenly the shadow of Matteo who was laughing, just flashed in his mind. Tears are flowing more and more. However, as much as possible he did not show in front of Adriano. Immediately removed the tears that melted on the cheek before hitting the shirt of the husband.

So did Adriano who was astonished at the princess. “Where do you know the term ‘suami’, Bella? Do you understand what it means?” adriano asked with amusement and a look of disbelief..

“Romeo told me a lot, Daddy Zio. The husband is the one who gave you his ring, then you two walk on the altar and like this,” Miabella shows her two clenched palms, then clinging to each other, depicting two people kissing.

“Gosh. Stop, Bella!” Mia immediately brushed off Miabella's hand slowly. “I'll scold Romeo later,” he said annoyed.

“Already, Baby. They're just kids,” Adriano scolds while chuckling.

The cuteness of the mother and child was really treating all her physical problems and injuries. Just by looking at the laughter of Mia and also Miabella, Adriano felt that all the problems of life and tired of shedding were not left. “I love you both,” he said feelingly.

Moments later, Adriano's phone rang, breaking the warmth of the atmosphere. Mia rushed up and grabbed the flat object that was lying just like that on the nightstand. At first glance he saw Pierre's name on the screen.

“From whom, Darling?” ask Adriano.

“Pierre,” answered Mia while turning around and thrusting the phone at her husband. “Do you want to answer, Honey?” ask the woman again.

“Sure,” bala Adriano smiled sweetly at Mia while receiving the phone from the hand sanh wife. He then placed the object near the ear. “Pronto! How are you, Pierre? How's your dad doing?” warm sap. However, a moment later the look on Adriano's face changed. “What? Yeah, God. Though I have not had time to visit Mr. Alexander,” said Adriano full of regret.

Seeing that something was wrong, Mia immediately sat down beside Adriano. He looked at her with the face of the husband who looked sad.

“I'm sorry, Pierre,” Adriano said slowly, then ended his call. He then nodded for a while.

“What's up, honey? What happened to Pierre?” ask Mia curious.

Adriano awakens from daydreams, then turns to Mia while forcing a smile. “Mr Alexander, Pierre's father has just died. I don't know if I can attend his funeral, given my circumstances like this,” regrets the man who will soon be the father of his own flesh and blood.

“Don't force yourself, Honey. Pierre must be very understanding of your current situation.” Mia cupped the husband's beautiful face, then kissed his lips softly. Adriano also replied that it was no less warm. They seem to have forgotten that there is still Miabella there.

“The two of you are exactly as Romeo said,” Miabella chirped innocently.

“Gosh.” Immediately, Mia let go of her kiss and then let out a big laugh.

“I'd better call Benigno. I'll ask him who represents me to attend the funeral of Mr. Alexander,” break up Adriano immediately. Luckily, while in the hospital, Coco helped her buy a new phone. Adriano doesn't have to borrow Mia's cell phone anymore to communicate.

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