The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
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The warm atmosphere is so felt at the dining table. Damiano led the way in prayer, a habit he often does before eating food. Sometimes Coco objected and often protested, because Damiano often prayed too long. The ridiculous behavior that became characteristic when young, it was not also lost until the man had three children. The proof is that when others closed their eyes and fervently prayed, he even squinted to look around.


It turned out that Lilla the youngest princess was also doing the same. Coco was surprised and certainly could not help but laugh, so Damiano had to rush to end his prayer. “What's up?” ask Damiano in astonishment.


“Ti-nothing, Damiano. I just remembered something funny,” replied Coco who then glanced at Lilla. “Let's eat,” take him later while lifting a knife and fork. He then immediately cut the meat steak in a plate in front of him.


“Jeez, Uncle. You set a bad example for your children,” Siabella said boldly. His tone also sounded very taut.


“Hei, Bella. I don't know what your problem is with me. You seem to hold a personal vendetta. Since childhood until now, you have always been acting that way towards me, ” Coco protested, making Francesca laugh when she heard it.


“Thank you for representing my heart, dear,” Francesca told Miabella as she continued to laugh.


While Coco did not want to respond anymore, especially because Francesca spoke. He prefers to turn his attention to Adriano who has since looked calm. “Hei, Amico. Like you're here, I want to talk about something,” Coco said without taking off the fork and knife she was holding.


“Tell me,” Adriano said casually while engrossed in chewing food.


“Connected Miabella has completed her studies, I hope she can become more focused at home and also at the Casa de Luca plantation,”.


“What do you mean?” Adriano stopped eating for a moment, to focus on what Coco said.


“As you know. This house and estate belonged to Miabella, as she was a direct descendant of Matteo. Everything here has been passed down to him. So, I hope Miabella will take care of this place,” Coco explained.


“I don't want to!” cut Miabella. “Let's just say I represent everything to you, Uncle," said the girl without stopping eating her food.


“Do not hesitate, Bella," protested Coco. "I also have my own business that needs special attention. I have trouble focusing on two different things. After all, at this time my age is also not young anymore, this brain feels so tired if you have to think here and there,” explained Coco.


"You've got a lot of reasons, Uncle," said Miabella, making Damiano almost choke. The old man became coughing. Immediately, Miabella got out of her seat and helped Damiano to drink.


After Damiano looked much calmer, Adriano responded to Coco's remarks. “Oh, yes. How's your car unit sales going, Ricci. I heard you also opened a new show room in Rome?” ask Adriano. He seems to be interested in the job Coco has been in for the past few years.


“Yes. That's why I decided to move to the capital. It would be easier if I monitored my business from there. Can save time, cost, and of course energy,” explained Coco.


"Although it is actually very hard for me to separate from Enzo, but I still support all your decisions, son,” said Damiano who had just listened to the chat.


“Grandfather don't worry. Brescia and Roma are not too far away. We will all visit you often. Doesn't the Casa de Luca also have helicopters? I will visit you every day if necessary,” said Enzo trying to comfort the old man who always spent a lot of time with him. Enzo is known as a good young man. His character was much calmer compared to his father.


“What? So, you're all going to change schools too?” Miabella was in disbelief. While Enzo, Neve and Lilla nodded simultaneously.


“Aunt Francesca, you know for yourself that I went to college in business and management. I don't understand the plantation at all,” Miabella protests that seem riled up.


“Here not only take care of the plantation problems, dear. There is a process of production, packaging, and also distribution to various places. One of them was to Adriano's nightclub. Doesn't that all go into the subject of your course?” francesca said softly.


“I-iya, but .. but I still want to stay in the mansion longer,” protests Miabella again hesitated.


“Not a few hours ago did you say that you were looking forward to leaving the mansion, Principessa?” Adriano raised his eyebrows.


“That was before my heart and mind opened, Daddy Zio. Now I'm fully aware that I love you so much." Miabella put down her cutlery just like that, then hugged Adriano so tightly.


“Damiano's grandfather's love if he has to be alone in a place this big, Bella,” Enzo timpal.


“I also can't possibly leave this place. Matteo has entrusted everything to me,” Damiano said with a suddenly moody face.


Hearing that, Miabella straightened her body. “Grandfather,” murmured softly. He noticed the old face that looked weak and filled with wrinkles. Damiano's great affection for Matteo de Luca, made him so faithful to look after and care for the place. Damiano still carries the mandate given to him, even until he is old as he is today.


Unfeeling, the beautiful girl shed tears. He should have done the job, not Damiano. Miabella does not have many memories of her father. During this time, he knew the figure of Matteo only through photos of relics embedded in every corner of the Casa de Luca wall. However, his responsibility as the heir to a big name and a plantation, he could not just eliminate it.


“Alright,” Miabella said moments later. “I love you so much, Grandpa. It is definitely impossible for me to leave you alone here. You can't leave Casa de Luca either. The only way is for me to accompany you ..”


“Together with taking over the plantation,” Coco continued.


“Yes, that too,” said Miabella with a weak drooping head. He has no other choice.


“Don't worry, Honey. We will continue to help and support you from afar,” continued Francesca.


“You can also start your adventure. Everything can start from the plantation,” Adriano sambi smiled amusedly.


“Yes, yes, yes. When will you start moving?” ask Miabella.


“Fast next week,” replied Coco who had finished her dinner first.


“Means there is still a week to explore the forest.” Miabella's gray eyes flashed with excitement.


“Ah no longer, Bella!” reject Coco firmly. “Adriano, tell your son not to harm my children" he said. "After all, aren't you ashamed? You're twenty-two years old, but still playing with the kids."


"Alright, then I'll take aunt Francy with me" said Miabella lightly.


"Jeez, Bella. You really want to get me into a fight?" Coco looks so fat. He was about to talk again. However, he was soon undone due to the presence of a servant who walked up to him. The waiter handed me a phone.


"Sir, there's a call from Mr. Marco" the middle-aged woman reported.


Coco accepted it while nodding. "thank you. You can come back." He brought the phone closer to his ear. "Pronto," said. "What are you calling here at night? So formal. Is there anything serious?" ask the man.


"Ah not really. I called your phone, but there was no answer" Marco replied from across the street.


"My phone's in the room. We just finished dinner. Adriano is here too. She just arrived a moment ago" Coco said.


"What's he doing to Casa de Luca?" ask Marco again.


"Nothing is important. He's only here to deliver Miabella. My beautiful niece will be staying for some time here" Coco explained. He turned to Adriano, then turned to Miabella who seemed busy playing the phone. The girl was having a message with someone.


"Oh, that's good news. It is now entering the holiday season. Just for info, Romeo and Tobia also plan to spend their vacation in Casa de Luca," said Marco made Coco instantly speechless.