The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Two Sisters

"alright. I won't talk much, because I also don't mean to disturb the affection of the two of you" Miabella said after hearing her father's words. The girl then let out a long sigh and flung her down slowly before starting to express her intentions and goals towards the father. While Mia sits gracefully with the position of the two calves that cross each other below. He seemed to be waiting for what the princess would say to them.

"Mom, please tell the big blue-eyed master that I want to go to Italy right now" Miabella said after a while. He tried not to look at Adriano, although the girl's tail occasionally pointed to the man who had been his biological father's successor.

"Now too?" repeat Mia while frowning. "Aren't you just leaving ...."

"I changed my mind" Miabella interrupted immediately. "I want to go to Italy right now" said the girl. Adriano is still unconcerned. He is more engrossed in the cell phone he is playing on. That made Miabella even more upset.

"Why is it so sudden, dear?" ask Mia wonder. The woman's gaze then turned to Carlo who had only been silent since then. "What's going on, Carlo? It seems like something has made my daughter make a decision all of a sudden." Mia asked for an explanation to the sturdy man.

"You already know that Miss Miabella is always difficult to guess," Carlo replied politely. She did not think that Miabella would make such a decision.

Hearing Carlo's reply, Mia was silent for a moment. He thought, then turned to the husband who was still busy with his smartphone. "Darling, how's this?" mia asked Adriano for his opinion. Her pretty face immediately looked riled up.

"Just tell the gray-eyed princess that I can only take her to Italy this weekend" Adriano replied without distracting from the gadget that has kept her busy. In fact, there he was not taking care of work problems, but was playing games. Mia can understand it well. There must be something going on between Adriano and Miabella.

"You take it easy, Daddy Zio. I won't ask you to take me to Italy, because Carlo will. Right, right?" Miabella glanced at the tattooed tall man next to her while smiling sweetly. He hoped that the man would answer 'yes'.

Carlo did not immediately respond. He did not dare to answer, because there had been a conversation that ended in Adriano's decision for him. The man only stared at Miabella for a moment, before turning his eyes to Adriano who began to feel disturbed by the words of his eldest daughter earlier.

"Carlo won't go anywhere. I need him here to help with all the affairs of the organization and all the others" Adriano said flatly.

"Come on, Daddy Zio," Miabella protested immediately. He also did not remove his hand from Carlo. "You didn't have the slightest problem when Carlo accompanied me during my time in England. Then, why was it now suddenly becoming objectionable like this? Your men are so many. Why should Carlo be the one you choose. Didn't he decide to become my personal bodyguard?" Miabella was so bold as to oppose Adriano's remarks.

While Carlo can only be bowed while taking a slow breath. Every now and then, the man scratched his non-itchy forehead. He should have been able to estimate something like this. Miabella will still be troublemaking. Carlo only beckoned to Miabella by moving his index finger on the palm of the girl. But the girl didn't really care.

"That's two different things, Bella," argued Adriano. The man placed the phone he had held on the table. The leader Tigre Nero sat quietly and thoughtfully crossing his legs. While his gaze was focused only on the girl who was now starting to disobey.

"What's different? I think Carlo is still Carlo, and I'm still Miabella" the beautiful girl argued.

"Can you not argue?" lerai Mia's. However, no one heard him at all, because Adriano actually continued to respond to Miabella.

"Miabella used to be a sweet, meek girl. That's why you need a bodyguard like Carlo. However, right now you have turned into someone who is brave, independent, and also tough. The proof is Lucas to not dwell in your hands. In addition, you also have dared to violate the rules I have made. So, I think the other bodyguards are more than enough for you" Adriano explained without changing his position.

"Can't! I don't want another bodyguard!" reject Miabella firmly.

"Unfortunately Carlo has agreed if his position is replaced with another," Adriano said still looks calm, despite seeing the look on Miabella's face that already looks red.

"I'm not sure that. You must have forced her until she agreed. You're totally outrageous, Daddy Zio. If that's your decision, then I'll go to Italy this second!" Miabella snorted in annoyance. He removed his hand from Carlo who was still standing.

Meanwhile, Mia immediately turned her face away from hiding a smile. And so is Carlo. The man lowered his head while scratching his forehead.

"How about, Daddy Zio? Tell your helicopter pilot to get ready to take me to Italy, "please ask the girl half-begging. However, Adriano did not immediately respond to the girl's request. He was still sitting quietly with an unshakable gaze from his eldest daughter.

“Not all the things you want can you get straight away, Bella. I admit, all this time I was wrong in educating you. I always obey everything you want. I'm used to giving you anything, whether you need it or not. All of that makes you grow up to be a stubborn girl and a little spoiled,” Adriano said at length.

“So, from this second I will change how to educate me to you and also to Adriana of course.” The last words Adriano spoke sounded louder. The man knew that his youngest daughter was eavesdropping on their conversation from behind the walls of the room.

“If you want to go to Italy right now, I suggest that you leave by road. Aren't you good at driving, Bella?” haggle Adriano with one raised eyebrow.

“What!” miabella's beautiful eyes are rounded. He could not imagine if he had to travel for more than four hours alone.

“Are you not a strong and independent girl? I guess driving from Monte Carlo to Brescia, won't be too hard for you.” Adriano smiled at her smile that looked so charming. Usually when he sees his father smiling, Miabella will melt and end her anger. But now it's different. The girl's face became increasingly red.

“Can I come, Daddy?” chirps Adriana from behind the wall. “It just so happens that I am on school holidays and also tutoring," continued the young girl with a sweet smile. Miabella turned around immediately. Now his sharp gaze turned to Adriana.

“Yes, geez,” murmured Mia shook her head slowly while kneeling her temple. "Are you eavesdropping again, honey?" The beautiful woman nodded slowly.

“I can accompany my sister to drive,” Adriana said again without responding to the mother's question.

“Can you drive?” mia asked as she folded her hands on her chest.

“No, Mom. I just accompanied big sister by sitting next to her so she wouldn't get sleepy,” Adriana replied innocently.

Mia shook her head again while bringing her body closer to her husband. “Adriano, do something. You certainly do not want if my migraine relapses,” whispered Mia right in the ear of the beautiful man.

“Gosh.” Now it was Adriano's turn to massage his temple. When Mia had said it, there was nothing she could do but obey her wife. “Pack your things, Bella. If it wasn't for your mother, I would have let you drive yourself to Italy,” told Adriano as she got up from her seat and stepped gallantly towards the top floor of the mansion.

“Can I come, Daddy?” adriana asked in despair.

“No!” Adriano. “You accompany your mother,” she said as she passed from the living room.

“Then, what about me, Mister?” Carlo raised his hand with a puzzled expression.

Adriano stopped his steps, then turned around. “You also stay here. My decision was still valid,”.