The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
The Most Comfortable
Miabella stepped on her leg which was still painful as she continued to grumble. He didn't even care about Adriana standing in the corridor. The blue-eyed young girl smiled and waved her hand. The living doll was about to greet her brother. However, Miabella did not look at herself at all. Adriana immediately followed Miabella's steps fast enough.
"Sister, wait!" it was not too loud.
"Don't bother me!" sergeant Miabella's pissed.
"Yes my. Why are you always so angry? Is it because you don't have a place to vent has ...." Adriana stopped her steps immediately, as Miabella suddenly turned around and glared sharply at him. The youngest daughter of Mia and Adriano was only glued to a funny-looking facial expression as she was shocked and scared.
"Are you in some kind of personal trouble, brother?" He dared to ask again.
"Change your diapers before you ask me anything!" miabella ketus. "I'm upset. So, don't bother me!" The pointy finger with nails decorated with pastel pink color that leads straight to the sister.
"Tell me who made you feel upset?" Adriana still asked her sister who obviously did not want to be disturbed.
"Your father!" miabella's jitters are getting irritated.
"My dad?" Adriana pointed at herself with a clueless look. The girl with the ponytail hairstyle knitted her well-formed and beautiful eyebrows. "My father is your father too, brother" he thought.
However, Miabella no longer wants to respond to the words of her sister. He just passed straight from before Adriana and continued his steps towards her room.
Upon arrival in the room, Miabella immediately pulled out a tote bag with a size large enough. The thick-haired beautiful girl started packing some clothes and other important items into the bag earlier. After finishing the activity, Miabella then reached into the pocket of her jeans. He took the cell phone from there. The beautiful girl was sitting at the end of the bed next to the tote bag earlier. He apparently wanted to contact someone.
"Pronto," said the heavy voice of a man from the other end of the phone.
"Is Mr Adriano still with you, Carlo?" ask Miabella.
"No, miss. Sir has been back since a while ago. What's up?" Carlo asked back.
"Then, come to my room" Miabella said lightly.
"When? Now or ...."
"I'll be gray by now!" miabella replied annoyedly as she ended the call just like that. He put the phone next to him. The beautiful girl was pensive for a moment, until a soft knocking sound was heard on the door of the room. Immediately, Miabella got up from her seat and walked quickly to it.
Carlo's handsome face was seen with a short-sleeved round neck t-shirt, which showed most of his muscular arms and was covered in tattoos. The blue-eyed man always put on a friendly-looking face in front of Miabella, no matter what she was feeling. "Is there anything I can help you with?" tanyakanya.
"No," Carlo replied showing his calm demeanor. "Master only rebuked me, but it wasn't an overly harsh reprimand. He just doesn't want you to go there anymore. I should be able to be a lot more assertive towards you," the dark-haired man explained.
"Oh yeah?" Miabella folded both her hands on her chest. The girl's eyes looked strange, like there was no trust there.
"Yes, that is," said Carlo without trying to convince the girl before him.
"alright. Then, come with me," take Miabella. He pulled out Carlo's hand after closing the door of his room tightly. The eldest daughter of Mia walked down the corridor to get away from there, while continuing to lead the hand of the personal guard. "Say where daddy zio is now?" miabella asked without stopping her steps. He also did not turn his head to Carlo who was like a buffalo whipped his nose.
"I think you're in the family room. While talking to me earlier, the madam contacted him and asked the master to accompany him knitting," Carlo replied continuously following the girl's footsteps.
"Well," said Miabella, stirring up a million prejudices in Carlo's heart. He just hoped that the girl would not mess around anymore. However, Carlo did not want to say anything. The thought of the handsome man was still fixed on Adriano's words that would replace him as Miabella's bodyguard with others.
"Are you going to be comfortable with someone else, miss?" carlo asked as they were in the elevator, which would take the two towards the first floor of the mansion.
"There will be no one else but my future husband" Miabella replied without looking at Carlo who was staring at her.
"That would be much better. A husband may be much more appropriate to be your loyal guardian" said the man with a posture of 188 cm. Miabella who has a height of about 170 cm only limited to his shoulders.
"I don't want to get married yet. There are still many things that make me curious in this world" said Miabella again grabbed Carlo's fingers and took him out of the elevator. Again, the man with a sturdy posture was only obeying the young girl. They walked towards the living room, where Adriano and Mia were.
Sure enough, at that time the husband and wife were there. There was a warm and relaxed conversation between them, as Miabella walked in while continuing to lead Carlo. The girl did not even remove her grip from the man's hand even though they had been standing near the table. Mia and Adriano were sitting in the same chair.
"Honey," said Mia who saw the presence of her eldest daughter there. The beautiful woman's gaze glimpsed at the hand of Miabella who was holding Carlo's fingers. Adriano saw the same thing. However, the man did not want to talk much. "What's this?" ask Mia who immediately stopped her activities. Adriano was back on the phone he was holding.
"May I borrow for a moment the most handsome man in mainland Europe, ma'am?" miabella asked with her tail pointed at Adriano.
"Ow, why not?" Mia turned to her husband who was still down, staring at the screen of her phone. "Honey, there is a beautiful girl who wants to borrow you from me" Mia said, smiling.
"Tell him that I want to be alone with my most beautiful wife." Adriano responded to Mia's words.
"Did you hear that, Bella?" Mia turned her attention back to Miabella who had a serious face. While Carlo was feeling foolish by standing there, it was like a mannequin in a glass display case.