The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Il Vero Zio's

Miabella and Romeo talk about Tobia for a while on the plantation, until Romeo finally gives up because the heat of the sun starts to sting. “We have to go in, Bella," he asked. "I'm getting uncomfortable if I squint my eyes too long." Romeo immediately turned towards the Casa de Luca building, while Miabella still remained there.

“You go first. I still want to be here,” said Miabella. The expanse of the plantation that he had never observed in such detail, now he looked on without getting bored. Miabella intended to enter into the middle of the plantation, when the sound of barking dogs was mutual. The girl guessed. Dante must have been approaching him.

“I'm still around Casa de Luca, Dante. You don't have to keep following me!” grunted annoyed.

“I have to follow you everywhere, Miss. It's a direct order from Mr. Adriano,” said Dante confirmed. The man's words were immediately greeted by the barking of his beloved dogs.

“Yes!” Miabella plucked her breath rough. “Then put your dogs back in the cage. If you don't want to, then I'll complain to daddy zio,” the girl's word at will.

“Sorry, Miss. I haven't taken them out today. You know not if dogs have to be taken for walks often, so they do not stress,” kilah Dante.

“Your dog is fine and I will be stressed!" miabella's grumbling is irritated. "If you insist on taking them for a walk while looking after me, then I'll make sure I never get out of the Casa de Luca building!" assertive girl with white t-shirt press body it.

“Jeez, Miss. Why don't you like my kids?” dante asked with regretful eyes.

“Don't ask much! You just pick one, put your kids in a cage or I'll report you to daddy zio!” threaten Miabella with a distinctive grin from her beautiful lips.

“You put me in a very difficult situation, Miss,” complained Dante. Just this time she found out the true character of a Miabella.

“Decide by yourself,” Miabella said as she folded her hands on her chest with her face half looked up.

“Good. I'll put my kids in. I'll take them for a walk. I hope later in the afternoon you do not go anywhere, so I do not need to take care of you,” said Dante who finally chose to give up. He turned around while looking down lethargic. Inwardly, the man longed for his friend Serafino who was now an aide to Benigno in Rome.

“Take it easy, Dante. I'm not going anywhere in the afternoon!” miabella exclaims with eyes that follow Dante's motion until invisible from view.

The beautiful girl smiled triumphantly, then quietly left the estate.

Miabella still remembers the secret path she found with Tobia, during the summer break three years ago. The hidden path was at the end of the plantation, on the outer border that led directly to the highway.

Yes, Miabella will start her adventure today. The girl's first goal was to visit the cemetery. He could still remember his route, even though he had never visited there again.

For a moment, Miabella stood in front of the black burial gate. The beautiful girl then pulled her hair back. He seemed to have no fear at all if his beautiful skin would be sunburned.

With a confident step, Miabella entered the cemetery. There was no fear in her pretty face. The girl walked past a row of tombstones neatly lined up. His main destination was the tomb of his father, Matteo de Luca. However, before arriving there, from a distance of several meters Miabella had to stop her steps.

The girl saw the figure of a well-built man with a long-sleeved gray t-shirt raised to three-quarters. Immediately, Miabella circulated her gaze in search of something that could serve as a weapon. Just then, his gaze was locked onto a stone the size of a hand. Miabella immediately picked up the object and held it tightly.

The beautiful girl with a posture of 170 cm again continued her steps towards the pusara of the father. Careful and alert, he tried not to make the slightest sound. However, right around a few steps away, the man who had been standing before Matteo's headstone immediately turned to him. Miabella was shocked. He even nearly dropped the stone he had hidden behind the body.

The dark-haired man looked intensely at Miabella, who returned the man's gaze undauntedly. The girl had the courage of her father.

"Who are you? Why are you standing in front of my father's tombstone?" tanya Miabella still kept her distance from the man earlier. But the man did not answer immediately. He was still looking at the young girl. The man turned his back, facing Miabella.

"Miabella Conchetta?" The man with the honey brown eyes mentioned the girl's name and let her down.

"You know me?" ask Miabella.

"Not really. I only know who you are" replied the man with a tone of speech and a flat look on his face.

Miabella, who hid her hands behind her body, tightened her grip on the stone that was still in her palm. Moreover, just then the dark-haired foreign man walked over, then stood before him.

"It's nothing" Miabella replied moving back a few steps. "Who are you?" ask the girl again with emphasis.

The man held a slight smile at the corner of his lips. "Who am I? Apparently no one remembers me here. I'm guessing." He breathed slowly. "Did your mother never tell you that you had an uncle?" ask the man who turned out to be Juan Pablo Herrera.

"Uncle?" Miabella seemed to frown. The girl then laughed crisply. "I have many uncles. There's Ricci's uncle, Arsen's uncle ...."

"I'm your real uncle" Juan Pablo cut, making the crisp laughter on Miabella's lips disappear instantly.

"My real uncle? You mean?" the gray-eyed girl asked still did not understand.

Juan Pablo returned with a faint smile. "I'll tell you a little story" said Juan Pablo. "Are you willing to come with me?" bargained for.

"Of course not. Don't be silly! I don't know who you are" Miabella refused with a sneering smile. "Excuse me. I must pray for my late father." The girl walked over to Juan Pablo, even nudging him in the arm. Without any taste, Miabella stood before her father's satisfaction.

"I thought you were in Monaco" said Juan Pablo, prompting Miabella to turn to him immediately.

"I'm on vacation here. Why why?" Miabella glared at the man who again walked closer towards Matteo's tomb.

"It's okay" said Juan Pablo. "Is your stepfather also in Italy?" tanyakanya.

Miabella, who was praying, opened her eyes slightly. He glanced at the middle-aged man next to him. "You know my daddy zio?" tanyanya. Miabella will not be able to focus on praying, because she is interested in knowing the man who has claimed to be the real uncle.

"of course. I know Adriano D'Angelo well. So did your mother Florecita Mia. I know who Ricci is and who Arsen is. By the way, how's Damiano doing now?" juan Pablo asked, making Miabella not only glanced. The girl turned her body to the man.

"All right, real uncle. So, please tell me who you are. At least, give me a name." Miabella still did not release the stone from her grasp.

"Juan Pablo Herrera's. I am the elder brother of Matteo de Luca" replied Juan Pablo with confidence.

"really? Why haven't I heard your name at all, Uncle?" miabella asked doubtfully.

"Because it's not important to know me either" replied Juan Pablo calmly. He then turned his gaze to the glossy black marble-coated tombstone nearby. "This is the first time I have set foot again in Italy, after more than fifteen years have passed. That was the reason to go to Monaco." Juan Pablo muttered softly.

"Why? Is Italy off limits to you?" ask Miabella.

"Not really. I'm the one who didn't want to come here. However, I don't know why something suddenly caused me to visit this place" explained Juan Pablo. He looked at Miabella. "You must be wondering, how can I claim to be the older brother of your late father. If you want to know, let me tell you on the street. Let me take you home to Casa de Luca" Juan Pablo asked.

"Ah, no need," refused Miabella. He did not know exactly who the man in front of him was. Miabella doesn't want to take any chances.

However, Juan Pablo was able to understand the doubts emanating from the look in the girl's eyes. Again, he only put a small smile on the corner of his lips. "Don't be afraid. I also have a daughter your sister's age. But now she is in America with my wife. You need to know that my wife is Adriano D'Angelo's sister."

Miabella breathed softly full of complaints. The girl bowed for a moment. "There's so much I don't know" he said slowly.

Juan Pablo mumbled again. "Because of that, let me take you home. Anyway, the weather here is very hot."

A great curiosity, has made Miabella finally accept the invitation from Juan Pablo. He then followed the man's steps, heading for a classic sedan parked not far from the cemetery. Look into the eyes of Miabella is still looking out for a man who still looks fit, although not young anymore. While the stone was not separated from his grasp.

"I'll take you to the Casa de Luca gate. Before that, can you throw away the stone you have in your hand?" Juan Pablo turned his head after opening the car door for Miabella. The girl smiled. He then threw the stone at random, then entered the vehicle.