The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
The End of the Greek Story

The wind blows slowly through Mia's long hair. The woman stood staring at the blue sea that glittered in the radiance of sunlight. It was past noon, and he was still at home standing there. I don't know what makes the mother of two children not also moved from her place.

Adriano watched from inside the house. The handsome man stood in the doorway, leaning his arm. His hands were hiding in his trouser pockets. A small smile was painted on the corner of the lips decorated with thin whiskers. Something depicting the remains of charisma and good looks in the youth of the leader Tigre Nero.

"Daddy." Adriana's tiny hand, adorned with fine feathers, suddenly coiled around her father's belly. The teenage girl clutched her father from behind tightly. If you have behaved like that, usually Adriana wants to ask for something. I don't know what he wants this time. Adriano said nothing. The man only mumbled slowly, because he understood the behavior of the youngest daughter. "Can we stay here longer?" ask Adriana later. The sweet blue-eyed girl's style of speech sounded quite spoiled.

"You want us here until when else? We have been in Greece for too long. Don't you miss Monaco?" Adriano looked back for a moment, looking for the face of his youngest daughter hiding behind his back. However, the middle-aged man's eyes can only catch a little, from an adorable figure that is too small for Adriano's sturdy body

"I haven't had time to visit anywhere else, Daddy," Adriana's whine still sounded spoiled.

"Then?" Adriano smiled as Mia turned to him. He took one of his hands out of his pocket, then waved to his wife. "Look. Your mother is so pretty, isn't she?" The dark-haired man did not take his eyes off the elegant looking Mia figure in a sleeveless white sheath dress. She always looks beautiful in everything she wears. This makes Adriano's admiration for Mia is never endless. The beautiful feeling is still great and will not be reduced.

"Come on, Daddy," persuaded Adriana. "Mother said you rarely go back to the mansion in Monaco, and spend more time in Greece" she said, again persuading her father.

"Yes, he's right. However, it happened before I married your mother, dear," Adriano said calmly. "If you like this country, then we can come again sometime. There's still plenty of time. Maybe later we can go by taking your brother too. That would be a lot more fun. Miabella was always at home if I brought her here. Yeah, he used to be happy and enthusiastic when I took him anywhere." Adriano smiled knot. His memory goes back to the past, where he got a most beautiful gift that was priceless with anything.

Adriano's affection will never change, even until Miabella grows up and grows with all her wild attitude that is not infrequently difficult to control. Adriano took a slow breath. "After coming from here, we'll go straight to Italy and see your brother there" the man said later. "Think of what you want to bring to your brother, dear," he said again.

"Hhh," complained Adriana slowly because she felt disappointed. He took off the hug from the father, when he felt his phone vibrate.

The girl was kept in a special small bag, which she always carried with her. Without lingering, Adriana immediately checked it out.

Achiles' name appears on the screen. The young man sent a message to Adriana. I don't know what the message is about. One thing is certain, it made the seventeen-year-old girl immediately smile while passing by leaving Adriano. Adriana seemed to forget the request and also her disappointment, because at that time she sounded a small humming while occasionally whistling.

Watching the behavior of the blue-eyed girl, Adriano could only smile while shaking her head slowly. After the death of her youngest daughter, she decided to go to Mia. The father of two children stepped dashing down the rows of stairs, then walked for a while until he arrived next to the woman of his heart. "What makes you feel at home here for so long, honey?" ask Adriano softly. The man's right hand was outstretched, intending to clutch the wife's slender waist.

Without having to be asked, Mia was getting closer. Comfortably, he rested his head on Adriano's shoulders which immediately kissed his forehead. "I want to wait for dusk here" said the mother of two children again set eyes on the sky and the high seas that became the beautiful decorator of Santorini.

"Can I be with you?" tawar Adriano glanced at the beautiful woman he embraced from the side.

"It is with pleasure, Mr. D'Angelo," said Mia, laughing crisply. He then looked up to ask for a small gift from the man he loved most.

Adriano understood the meaning of the wife's body language. Dozens of years of living together, making him so familiar with Mia with everything that even the beautiful woman did not say. Accompanied by the breeze that leads them to the afternoon, the sweet sea takes place under the clear sky of Santorini.

Adriano is the same. He remains a warm and romantic man, who does not hesitate to take out the euro sheet to spoil Mia and her two daughters. However, the main thing is not only in terms of matter. There is an extraordinary side of the man that cannot be described by a strand of words throughout anything.

"You're a really good guy, Adriano. Maybe that's why God brought us back to this place. Do you know what, honey? After my feelings you brought back to life, I felt more and more convinced that God was indeed loving. There is no reason for me anymore, to lament something that makes me sick and slumped," said Mia softly.

"Yes, Sweetheart. There will always be a journey to get to the destination. As far as that goes, we'll definitely get there. I have found my life purpose. You, Miabella, and Adriana. The three of you are angels who make me feel forgotten, will be tired of a long journey to get to this point." Adriano moved her hand on Mia's arm. He tightened his grip while repeatedly dipping the head of his beloved wife.

The wind again blew slowly. The sky in the afternoon looks so beautiful. One old memory is again present in the memory of the two men who have pledged themselves to each other, to spend every second in intense togetherness.

Nothing can separate Mia from Adriano, and vice versa. All obstacles have been fought and can be passed, although it does not feel easy. Both are just waiting for time. Whether that time will come, the day when Mia or Adriano can no longer hold each other's hands. Where will not be heard again the expression of sweet love, and make both can smile together in a beautiful sip of love.

In the shady twilight sky, Adriano and Mia leave each other a sense of love between the two of them. Love that is so great and grows over time, waiting for thousands of days and seasons to be able to unite it in a reality that starts from the cries of tears.

"I love the place where we stand now. You and me, it all started here" Adriano said.

"Thank you for everything you've done, Adriano. I won't regret our late meeting. Everything paid off, when I closed every day in your arms. You're the last love for me." Mia rested her head on Adriano's shoulder.

"You are my first and last love, Florecita Mia. The prettiest rescue angel at any time. Let the time keep turning and the seasons change and present a different taste each change. However, Adriano D'Angelo will remain the same. In the past, this time, and some time later, until I could no longer say your name and could only keep it in my heart. Make them meaningful memories. You're the only one. You're the mother of my two wonderful daughters."

Together, they enjoy a peaceful twilight and soon it will be down. It came to replace a cheerful and story-filled afternoon in Santorini, Greece.

...-end-...

Hi, readers. The journey ended with Adriano and Mia. May everyone be entertained following this long episode. Sorry if there are still many shortcomings in the delivery.

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