The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
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After a while, the three are now at the bottom. Romeo immediately got into the car driven by Benigno. While Miabella will of course choose Carlo's big bike.

That night the beautiful girl only wore cotton toad pants with a white singlet top. He left with no plan. Meanwhile, Tobia's bomber jacket was left in a car that was still parked across the cafe. Unasked, Carlo took off the jeans he was wearing. The man dressed her to Miabella.

"You're going to be cold, Carlo" Miabella said before Carlo rode the bike.

"I've been used to feeling the cold weather since I was a child, miss," said the tattooed man. Carlo also attached his helmet to Miabella. After that, then he rode a motorcycle that was soon followed by the princess continued Adriano. While Benigno motorcade escort from behind, to make sure those who drive the motorbike are fine, even though in fact it is not necessary.

Yes, without a guard Carlo could protect himself. He was the one who was so relied upon to be a bodyguard.

The night wind was cold on Miabella's face and long hair. The beautiful girl tightly wrapped her hands around Carlo's stomach. There was no conversation on the way until they arrived at the front yard of Casa de Luca.

There, Mia and the rest of the family were already waiting. Marco and Daniella are also expecting their eldest son. Therefore, when Romeo got out of Benigno's car, Daniella immediately welcomed her first son. No different than Daniella. Mia did the same. She hugged and kissed the face of Miabella who looked uncomfortable.

Adriano just stood there watching. He didn't speak a word until Carlo came to him.

Adriano patted the shoulder of his foster child. He felt proud of the performance shown by that thirty-four year old man. After that, the chairman Tigre Nero passed into the Casa de Luca building.

"Is daddy zio mad at me? He doesn't talk at all. Is he going to glare and say loud again, Mom?" miabella whispered without pause.

Mia chose not to answer. He just mumbled slowly. It was admitted by him that this time Miabella was indeed very rash. "I apologize to your father, dear," he replied in a whisper. Mia gestured through a pat on the girl's back. He told Miabella to catch up with Adriano.

"Are you okay, son?" After Miabella enters, Mia's attention now turns to Carlo. He's very grateful. Mia then approached and touched the sturdy jaw of her foster son.

Carlo smile. He slightly bowed, having already figured out what Mia was going to do to him. The owner of the tall body is already used to get a kiss of affection from Mia, whenever there is the right opportunity. "You're the boy I never had. May you always be healthy" said Mia softly as she patted Carlo's cheek. After that, Mia decided to enter.

Now, on the terrace there are only Marco, Carlo, and Benigno who just dared to approach. His instincts were that the Klan de Luca leader needed a report of the abduction that befell his eldest son.

"Do you know who has dared to do this? If they were from Italy, I think it would take a lot of courage to fight the Klan de Luca. All organizations, whether small or large, have known what the reputation of the Klan de Luca is." Marco looked very serious in the presence of Carlo and Benigno, who that night led several men of choice and was a combination of Tigre Nero.

"They are not from Italy, sir" said Carlo. He turned the backpack with one rope hanging on his shoulder towards the front. Carlo seemed to take something from the front of his beloved bag. "They used the same weapon. I brought him one to show you and Mr. Adriano. You probably know that." Carlo thrust out the dagger he got from one of the kidnappers.

Marco immediately received the sharp object. The leader of the Klan de Luca watched him closely. Nothing was missed in the least, from every part of the dagger that Carlo had given him. The forty-seven-year-old man's attention was then locked on a Russian-language inscription on the side of the dagger's handle. "Russia?" muttered.

"Yes, Sir. The group was named Fedor. They are splinters of the great organizations that originated in Russia. You have to investigate them seriously, because the Clan de Luca is indeed the main target" Carlo said so confidently.

"When I was at the top, there was someone who said that they wanted Mr. Marco to give up power and submit to them" Carlo replied.

"What kind of empty egg is that?" grunts Marco. "Klan de Luca is a hereditary organization dating back two centuries. There is no way that power can be handed over to an obscure organization like the one you mentioned earlier. After all, they are not from Italy. It's as if we want to be in power here" Marco exasperated. "I will discuss it with Adriano" said the man again, rushing in and leaving Carlo and Benigno on the front porch.

Meanwhile, Adriano was talking to Miabella in the room occupied by her daughter. "I'm sorry, Daddy Zio" said Miabella. She hid her beautiful face from the father, who was just standing with a fixed and sharp gaze.

"You're so reckless, Bella." Adriano's tone sounded flat and not as warm as usual.

"I knew. I just feel bored. Because it's time ...."

"It doesn't take much of a reason" Adriano cut immediately. "Do you know how anxious your mother and I were after getting word from Carlo? Be aware that the naughty attitude you're doing is making me have to reprimand and blame Dante for not being able to take care of you!" As much as Adriano's energy to refrain from being carried away by emotions excessively.

"I know," said Miabella quietly.

"Then don't just think about yourself, Bella. Learn to be more responsible" Adriano once said. "Wash your face and go to sleep. You need to rest." Adriano ended his conversation with Miabella, after hearing a knock at the door.

"Adriano, can we talk for a second?" Marco half exclaimed from outside the room.

Without saying much, Adriano turned around and left Miabella still sitting at the end of the bed. The girl was pensive for a while, until a mobile phone vibrated on the table next to the bed. Miabella then moved on to take it. Carlo's name is on the screen as a caller. Immediately, the girl answered. "Pronto," he said languidly.

"Are you sleeping, Miss?" ask Carlo.

"No. I just finished being lectured by daddy zio," said Miabella as she threw her body into the bed.

"You deserve that" Carlo said. "If I become Mr. Adriano, then I will not only lecture, but also bind you firmly so that you can not go anywhere," said the man again calmly.

"If you become daddy zio, then you won't do that" Miabella said.

"How can you be so sure?" ask Carlo.

"Because you won't be able to make me uncomfortable, let alone hurt. Isn't that right, Carlo?" Miabella laughed crisply. Carlo was just mumbling slowly. "You're a very good and special friend, which is why I'm so happy to be around you. However, it's all useless, because I'm sure after this you'll soon return to Monaco and leave me alone in Italy." Miabella was speechless with a look on the ceiling. Carlo stood up while leaning against the outer wall of the girl's room.