The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Monte Carlo

“What problem is so serious, that you look so worried like this?” asked Pierre curiously. The forty-year-old single man immediately pulled out his phone. He intends to contact Adriano

“I want to talk directly to the boss. Is he on the spot?” urged Benigno. However, Pierre did not have time to answer, Adriano first appeared while holding Miabella. He was joking with the little girl. Miabella laughed cheerfully. Behind him followed Mia who had returned to tidying up the appearance. The sudden sight made Benigno astonished. “What is she the same woman or ..” Benigno knew very well that it was Mia, the widow of Matteo de Luca.

“Yes, you didn't get the wrong look,” Pierre replied while whispering anyway. Immediately, he greeted Adriano who was heading towards him. “Master, Benigno would like to meet you. He said something was bad,” reported the aide. On a whim, his hand intended to touch Miabella's cheek. However, soon the little girl with gray eyes turned her head away and preferred to hug Adriano. Pierre just laughed softly in response to the attitude of the little girl.

“What's up, Benigno?” adriano asked without removing Miabella from her sling.

Benigno did not answer immediately. The big tall man who reminded Mia of Zucca looked less comfortable. Every now and then, his eyes glanced at Mia. A gesture that Adriano could immediately understand. “Tell me. Mia is my wife now,”.

Hearing that, Benigno nodded. “Begini, Sir. Last night, the man assigned to guard the residence of the late master Alessandro called me. He said that Mr. Emiliano came there,” reported Benigno

“For what did he come to uncle Alessandro's house?” adriano asked with a face that suddenly looked cold.

“Mr Emiliano asks to meet directly with you. The guard told him that you rarely come to Italy. However, Mr. Emiliano still insisted on meeting. It seems like he's in big trouble. Mr. Emiliano advised that you meet him in Milan immediately. There are some important things he wants to talk about with in person,” Benigno explained again.

Adriano did not immediately respond. The man's eyes were like he was thinking of something. “Are you going straight back to Italy?” Adriano asked a question that had nothing to do with the reports from Benigno. The large tall man immediately nodded. “Good. You just go back. I was busy. My daughter wants to buy a Cinderella,” dress Adriano said then as it passed. Mia, who had been listening to their conversation, immediately followed her husband.

Meanwhile, Pierre and Benigno only look at each other for the attitude of Adriano. “What our boss has turned into a dream father,” Benigno chirped while linking his eyebrows.

“When will you catch up?” Pierre responded with a question.

“After you of course,” Benigno replied with a smile, especially when Pierre responded with a long complaint. For Pierre, who is already head four, marriage is like a disturbing alarm that can only interfere with his beautiful dreams. Therefore, the French man is still at home with a single status to date.

Meanwhile in the front yard of the mansion, the shiny black Maserati Gran Cabrio Sport was waiting. The luxury car, had been prepared in advance for Adriano to use that day. “Wah, I love this car, Daddy Zio!” miabella surged in excitement.

“You sit in the back, Bella,” Adriano said as he opened the door for Miabella. The little girl complied, even when Adriano put a special toddler seat and put a seatbelt for her. A wide smile still continued to decorate that innocent face.

“Please, Lady D’Angelo,” Adriano also welcome Mia to enter. At that time, he was still fixated on noticing his daughter's joy. Naturally, because this is the first time they go out since living in Monaco. With a gentle smile, Mia walked in and sat down. “What need to peel your seat belt?” adriano whispered as he bent his body outside the car, near Mia who was already sitting gracefully.

“Not necessary. I'm afraid that if you put any kind of rope on me,” Mia said as she glanced at Adriano for a moment, before she returned her gaze forward.

Adriano smiled calmly as he straightened his body. He then walked around the car, until he finally sat behind the wheel. Not to forget, the man was also wearing his sunglasses. After putting on his seat belt, Adriano then turned to Miabella who was already sitting sweetly with a radiant face. “You guys ready?” he asked while glancing at Mia who was smiling at that moment without turning her head. Adriano took that as an answer. Without saying much more, he drove his luxury sports car out of the gate that fortified the mansion.

It feels so great for Mia and also

Miabella looked very happy, when they were able to walk down the streets of Monte Carlo with a beautiful view of the blue sea. On the dock there are rows of cruise ships neatly lined up, making Miabella look so enthusiastic. A big smile did not disappear from the sweet face of the little girl. He was very happy when he could enjoy the wind that hit his long hair. “I want to take that boat, Daddy Zio!” show Miabella.

Adriano and Mia laughed at him. “It wasn't a boat, honey. His name is cruise ship. I will take you both for a cruise,” said the man in sunglasses while continuing to drive, down the streets of Monte Carlo which is quite quiet.

Monaco is a country inhabited by jet sets. The country is known for its high standard of living. Nearly thirty-two percent of its citizens are millionaires who invest in property. However, even though there the cost of living is high, everything is worth what can be obtained. Monaco is indeed a paradise for travelers with thick pockets. Adriano is one of the millionaires who enjoy every breath in the small country.

“I'm thirsty,” replied Mia while turning to the tall man next to her.

“Alright,” reply Adriano. “Bella, do you want to eat ice cream?” adriano's bargain made the little brunette girl immediately stop her steps and turn her head. He immediately turned to his parents. Miabella stood in front of Adriano looking up. Immediately, the man lowered his body until it became aligned with him. “There's something you want to say, Honey?” ask the man in the white shirt.

Miabella then whispered something in my father's ear. Adriano listened with a very serious tone. Sometimes the man nodded. “Good. All right,” Adriano said in response to something her little daughter whispered. While Mia just frowned looking at the two of them.

A moment later, Adriano stood up and approached his wife. “Miabella told me to ask you, is she allowed to eat a lot of ice cream today?” ask Adriano.

“No!” mia answered immediately. “Don't overdo it, it's not good, Bella,” scolds Mia making the little girl instantly frown.

Hugged Adriano's thigh who just smiled a little.

Adriano then gave Mia a bag of groceries. After that, he immediately carried Miabella and took her away from the store. “You pampered her too much, Adriano,” protested Mia slowly while continuing to accompany her husband's steady steps. They walked down the outskirts of the highway, with magnificent and tall buildings towering.

“Do not envy, because I will also do the same to you,” Adriano said as he sauntered calmly ahead of Mia. They continued walking, until they finally arrived in front of a restaurant with a beautiful view of the high sea. “We have lunch first. I have not visited this place for a long time,” said the man with hair that is always neatly combed to the back. He invites Mia to come in and choose the table that feels most comfortable. After that, they began ordering a flagship lunch menu from the restaurant.

While waiting, Adriano invited the mother and child to talk. “You like everything we bought earlier, Bella?” ask the blue-eyed man. Miabella, who had looked so amazed at the place, immediately smiled and nodded.

“Thank you to daddy zio, Honey,” said Mia softly.

“Thank you, Daddy Zio,” said Miabella in her hilarious style.

While Adriano just smiled while gently rubbing the princess's head. “Thank you is not a problem, because being able to have you two in my life is something much more priceless,”. "I want to always make you happy and also Miabella,” continued Adriano while glancing at Mia who was looking at him at that time.

“If we had met from the beginning, maybe I would have loved you deeply too,” Mia responded to Adriano's remarks quietly.

“That's okay though late, but learn for it,” Adriano replied. He was silent for a moment when a servant came and presented all their orders on the table. Miabella again looks enthusiastic to see the food menu that makes her curious.

“You haven't told me about what you did in Croatia,” Mia re-opened the conversation after a moment of silence and fun enjoying their lunch.

“I said it yesterday,” Adriano turned her attention to Mia. “We went to the bar Valerie was referring to, after which checked the link provided by Marcus Bolt. From there, Ricci and I headed straight to Croatia. We went to someone named Andreja Biroslav and got a hot reception there,” Adriano took a short breath. “The man mentioned one name. He told me to go to England to see him. However, I am not sure if my arrival will be well received by the man,” Adriano said.

“You will go there?” mia asked with strange looking eyes. The all-inclusive taste was evident in the gaze of that pair of honey-brown colors.

“Should,” Adriano answered confidently, making Mia breath and throw her down slowly. “I have to keep my promise to you. You don't have to worry, because I won't stop until what I'm looking for is found. When it arrives, I promise to present it directly to you, and you can pray for the peace of Matteo's soul,” Adriano said again with a facial expression and a serious sounding voice suppression.

Mia immediately lowered her face. In a way, he did want Matteo's killers to be found soon. However, on the other hand, she began to worry about the safety of her husband. “I hope you're always careful and not off guard. Your safety is also very important,” he said slowly.

Adriano laughed softly at Mia's words. “I won't die that easily, Mia. You know why? Because I have a superhero figure who always takes care of me,” replied the man lightly as he resumed lunch. “Spend your meal,” he said later, making Mia smile again.