The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Pessimistic
Upon returning from Marcus Bolt's place, Mia looked even more moody. On the way home, the woman did not speak. His feeling was more chaotic after hearing the words from the man he met earlier. Seeing the silence of his wife, Adriano could understand it very well. He must figure out a way to make Mia's mood improve. "Are you tired?" ask Adriano slowly.
Mia looked. His eyes look beautiful. The heavy weight was clearly visible there. Without saying much, Adriano grabbed the woman's head and leaned on her shoulders. "Sleep. You need a lot more rest than I do" he said, holding Mia's head from moving and remaining on her shoulders. Mia was too lazy to argue. That's why he chose to obey.
While Genaro is behind the wheel, occasionally looking into the back seat of the rear-view reflection inside. He did not understand why Adriano had to marry the widow of Matteo de Luca. However, he tried to stay focused on the road he was going through until they returned to the place, the residence of Genaro. Mia immediately went down after Adriano opened the door. Without saying much, he rushed in leaving Adriano still glued to him.
"Love is blind" Genaro said, standing near Adriano. "Whatever reason makes you choose to marry the widow of our greatest enemy," the middle-aged man clucked in disbelief.
"You won't understand it, Genaro," answered Adriano flatly.
"Yes, that's a very classic. Men are as strong as ever, keep falling and bending their knees in front of a woman. It sounds a little sad" Genaro said again. He seemed to still regret the decision Adriano who had married Mia.
Adriano responded with a smile. He glanced for a moment at Genaro. "Is that why you decided to be single for the rest of your life? In my opinion, such a decision is even more sad, when no one will cry over your death. No one will ever feel lost and so miss your presence when you're gone. Then, in what way do you feel that you mean something to someone else?" Adriano patted Genaro's shoulder gently. After that, he moved in and intended to catch up with Mia.
As he was about to climb the stairs, Adriano passed Olivia. The twenty-four-year-old girl smiled sweetly at him. However, Adriano only glanced at him for a moment as he continued to step, taking one by one a row of stairs until he arrived on the second floor. There, he immediately headed to the room he was in with Mia. Without knocking on the door first, Adriano just went straight into the room. Mia was sitting with her face down at the end of the bed.
Adriano approached his wife immediately. He must try to put aside his jealousy again, for the amount of love Mia gave Matteo. After the man is gone for a long time, the reality is that Mia still can not replace her love with another love. The blue-eyed man then sat next to Mia. "You feeling sick, Mia?" tanyakanya. Mia did not answer. He was still silent with a downcast face.
"Yes, I shouldn't have to ask that question. That sounds really painful. But that's the truth. You have to be prepared for a hard life if you decide to step in and get in touch with the mafia world. Death is the second shadow that always follows us. When you feel like if you're safe, then it can't be a benchmark that you're completely safe" Adriano was silent for a moment. He glanced at Mia for a moment.
"Matteo de Luca is a very strong man. His courage, his ingenuity, everything about the man was indeed extraordinary. I personally admit this and I do not deny it at all. Your late husband, indeed deserves to be a clan chief," Adriano fell silent again.
"What do you really want to say, Adriano? You're trying to cheer me up by giving Matteo sky-high flattery? You think I'm a three-year-old boy who's gonna stop crying right after you give me the lure of an ice cream?" mia's breathing rang out beginning to be irregular. Both hands tightly gripped the bed cover lining the large mattress. He's starting to look agitated.
"Then what should I do to calm you down?" Adriano moves in front of Mia. Half-kneeled, he ventured to hold the yellow-skinned lentic fingers. "I want you to be free from anxiety disorders that have always disturbed you. I want you to live a normal life again, Mia. Living comfortably and loosely, without feeling afraid or burdened by anything," Adriano grasped Mia's fingers tighter and tighter.
"Be by my side, and I will definitely help you. I'll do anything to make you happy, give you a second life that feels so much better than before" Adriano kissed Mia's fingers deeply.
"Why, Adriano? Why are you always so nice to me?" ask Mia lirih.
"You already know the answer, Mia. Why do you still have to ask about it?"
"Is it not because of curiosity?" hatch Mia.
"You know it's gonna be hard. I'm sure you'll be able to find the mastermind of Matteo's death, but this might be a waste of your time. Who should you look for, where, and in what way? While you also have to think about your safety," Mia said sounding pessimistic.
However, Mia's pessimistic attitude actually made Adriano smile. "Does that mean you're starting to worry about me, Mia?" angled.
Mia did not answer immediately. He chose to move and step near the window. "You think you have how many lives? Not only because you have a tattoo with a black tiger on your back, it does not necessarily make you immune from death," Mia said without turning her head. His gaze was then fixed out the window.
"Then what do you want, Mia? You expect me to back off so you have a reason to avoid me? So much love for Matteo de Luca that you close the door of the heart to another love" Adriano smiled bitterly. "You really need to clear your mind, Mia!" emphatically. "You need a refreshment. Get prepared. We'll leave tomorrow morning," finished saying so, Adriano passed by the door.
"Where are we going?" mia half-said, as Adriano was already outside the room.
Hearing Mia's question, the man was stunned and turned his head. Calmly and accompanied by a charming smile typical of him, the man with a posture of 187 cm replied, "Honeymoon." After which, he continued his steps and left Mia alone inside the room. Adriano went down each step of the stairs calmly. At that moment, he met Pierre.
"I don't think you're home yet, sir," he said.
"Are you coming with me tomorrow?" ask Adriano.
"Where?" Pierre asked back.
"Happy," the blue-eyed man replied as he sat on the sofa. "I'll take Mia to Malibu."
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