The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
A Tale in the Acropolis


A black-haired young man with a slightly tapered face shape, approached those who were busy talking. He fixed the rope of the backpack hanging on the right shoulder, before kissing Olivia's cheek warmly.


"Are you going now, honey?" ask Olivia softly.


"Yes, ma'am," the handsome young man replied briefly. He then turned his attention to Arsen and immediately stood next to him. The young man had a stout posture. His height almost matched that of his father.


"This is my son, Achiles. He is now seventeen years old. Just like your daughter Adriana," Arsen said, introducing her only son.


"Oh, Achiles. Very nice name. You're gonna be a tough fighter, son," Adriano said. He then grabbed a handsome young man with a sharp nose with his chin split, making him look so sweet.


"You're so handsome, Achiles," flattered Mia as the young man of the same age as Adriana approached and cheered her on. However, it turns out that Mia prefers to kiss the young man's forehead. "I want to have a son" Mia said, looking at Adriano.


"Are you serious, honey?" Adriano raised his eyebrows.


"You forgot me?" adriana protest who had been busy looking at the entire cafe owned by Arsen. The girl's gaze now turned to Achiles who was also staring at her. Suddenly, Adriana pursed her tiny lips. The girl's strange behavior instantly made the somewhat timid Achiles become startled. However, before long Adriana smiled widely at him.


However, it does not make Achiles so change the strange and surprised mimicry of Adriana's ridiculous attitude. Moreover, the girl also suddenly showed off her crossed eyes which made Achiles prefer to turn his attention to something else.


"Who are you going with, honey?" olivia asked later, after having a light conversation with Mia.


Achiles, who was still overwhelmed with a strange sense of Adriana's ridiculous attitude, was again surprised when he heard the mother's question.


"I'll go with my friends. There were six of them" replied the handsome young man with dark middle hair. Every now and then, he restores his thick hair that returns to its original shape. Achiles appears to avoid being seen with Adriana, though his occasional black irises lead to the beautiful girl.


"Where are you going?" ask Adriano.


"Me and my friends will visit the Acropolis. Enjoy the holidays with positivity, Uncle," said Achiles politely. It seemed, the young man had inherited a calm and reserved demeanor from Olivia.


"Acropolis? Wow, I'd love to go there!" adriana shouted enthusiastically. His pair of blue eyes looked beautifully sparkling.


"Why don't you just go with Achiles' troupe and his friends?" tawar Arsenic. "I'm sure that my son can take care of your daughter, Adriano," the man said.


"That's a very good idea. While they were away, D'Angelo's mistress and master could relax here to enjoy our cafe's signature dishes" said Olivia, who seemed to strongly agree with her husband's proposal.


Mia and Adriano looked at each other for a moment. They then turned to Adriana who was seen putting on a hopeful face. In fact, Achiles himself has not stated whether he agreed to invite the girl or not.


"Don't hesitate, Adriano. My son speaks fluent English. He can communicate well with your daughter. That's right, isn't it?" Arsen nudged the arm of Achiles who was about to protest. However, the young man seemed to be the submissive type of child. Achiles nodded with a heavy heart. He had to agree to invite Adriana along.


The youngest daughter of Mia was soaring with excitement. Adriana raised her hands high so happy. The girl looked very excited, despite not getting permission from her parents. However, if you have seen the excess enthusiasm of the girl, it feels unbearable if Adriano does not give permission. He also agreed. "Kutititipkan Adriana to you," he told Achiles while patting the young man's clean-skinned handsome arm.


"Good, Uncle," said Achiles politely. He said goodbye when his friends came to pick him up.


"Don't worry" Arsen said shortly after the two teenagers disappeared from view. Adriano responded with a simple smile.


Achiles's six friends were made up of three young men and three young women. It looks like they are lovers, because the position of the teenagers was running in tandem with each other. Achiles who was in the very back just looked down. While Adriana was busy circulating her gaze around the place they were passing. The girl was so amazed and unceasingly amazed.


"Is he your girlfriend, Achiles? Why don't we know?" asked one of the blond-haired youths who was in the second row. He asked using Greek, so Adriana could not understand him.


"Of course not," Achiles argued immediately. "She's the daughter of my father's best friend" explained the young man with the tail of his eyes pointing briefly at Adriana. While the beautiful girl next to him was still busy recording their journey using a cell phone camera. Adriana even had time to direct the communication tool towards Achiles who did not intend to turn his head.


"Look over here, Achiles," said Adriana. That girl is the opposite of Miabella. He is very sociable and enjoys hanging out with anyone. "Acchiles ...." Adriana again mentioned the name of the young man, so inevitably the son of Arsen only turned his head and smiled. It is more accurately referred to as a forced smile. "I love this" Adriana said again.


"Is she not a Greek girl?" ask a girl who is in the third row.


"No. She's from ...." Achiles paused for a moment, then turned to Adriana. "Where are you from?" tanyakanya. Achiles then scrunched his forehead. He felt stupid for asking that question.


"Both of my parents are from Italy. My mother is from Venice, while my father is from Milan. However, I was born and lived in Monaco" explained Adriana with her style of speech that always seemed cheerful.


"Venice?" repeat one of the other girls. Apparently, he understands English. Therefore the girl can respond to Adriana's words.


"You know that? Have you been there?" tanya Adriana still looks enthusiastic.


"Yes. My parents and I have been there once. It feels like coming back again" said the girl.


"Jeez, you are ...." Achiles held back Adriana's wrist that was about to run and left her. "Uncle Adriano entrust you to me. So, please don't act like this. Stay close to me," the young man scolded holding the hand of Adriano's youngest daughter.


Inevitably, Adriana complies. He follows wherever Achiles and his friends are. In fact, Adriana's legs are already itching to run here and there. "Are you not bored?" whispered to the black-haired handsome young man earlier. The girl did not know what to do, because a while ago Achiles was busy with his little notes. I don't know what she wrote there, because Adriana couldn't spell it, even though Achiles' handwriting looked so neat.


Achiles did not respond to Adriana's question. He just kept writing. Achiles didn't even care when his paired friends started spreading. He's still self-absorbed.


"Hey, you were telling my dad that you're enjoying the holidays with positivity. Is that like for example?" point Adriana at one of Achiles' friends who seems to be kissing his girl.


"Don't look. Pretend not to know," prevent Achiles reprimanding Adriana who actually immortalized the scene with her cellphone. "Jeez, you ...." Achiles was speechless at Adriana's deeply troubling behavior. "Do you always bother others?" he asked with an incomprehensible look.


"Not everyone, just my sister" Adriana said indifferently. "Why? Are you bothered by me? You should be thanking me. If I don't come, then you'll be alone and sad. Look, your three friends brought their own girls" said Adriana. He took out two lollipops from his sling bag. Adriana thrust one to Achiles.


Initially, Achiles just turned his head without receiving the lollipop earlier. Soon, the young man took it.


"Do I need to take the package off for you?" adriana asked with an adorable smile.


"No need. I can open it myself" Achiles refused. He took the lollipop out of the wrapper, then started to put it in his mouth.


"Have you ever been abroad, Achiles?" ask Adriana.


"Once again" the young man replied briefly.


"Where?" adriana asked, while occasionally playing a small circle with a white handle in her mouth.


"I've been to Italy. My mother is from there" Achiles said.


"Does that mean you speak Italian?" Adrian looked very excited. "I learned some languages. It feels like my head is about to break when facing the tutoring schedule," said the beautiful blue-eyed girl.


"Oh," said Achiles.


"What is 'oh'? I'm talking to you and you're just answering with the word 'oh'. Can't be trusted." Adriana looks upset. However, he still enjoyed his lollipop.


"Les what are you following?" tanya Achiles later.


"much. I'm taking language lessons, ballet, piano, ...." Adriana was silent for a moment. He looked at the handsome young man next to him. "Are we not the same age?" he asked while staring fixedly at the face of Achiles even from a short distance.


"Eitherway. I don't know when you were born" said Achiles. The young man did not talk too much. It seemed like she was feeling uneasy and less comfortable with Adriana's mischievous attitude.


"I heard your father say that you were seventeen. That means our age is the same" said Adriana.


"Then, what's the problem?" ask Achiles again.


"Nothing" Adriana replied lightly. "May I ask you something?"


"What?" Achiles looked at it for a moment.


"Have you been allowed to date your parents?" adriana asked as if she and Achiles had known each other for a long time, because the girl looked ordinary and did not feel awkward in the slightest.


"I'm not interested yet" said Achiles indifferently.


"You're not interested in dating yet, and your friends all have lovers. It was very strange," thought Adriana astonished.


Achiles did not want to respond to the dark-haired girl's babble. He would rather open his phone and take some pictures.


"You sure you don't want to date like your friends?" ask Adrian again.


"No girl has attracted me yet" said the son of Arsen and Olivia.


"Oh." Adriana mangosteen. "Then, take a picture of me for a memento. We don't know if we'll see each other again or not."