The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
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Slowly Adriano began to break down hugs, though she had not yet removed her hands from Mia's slender waist. "Prepare, for tomorrow we shall go to Italy. You must miss your hometown, don't you?" adriano's hand stroked Mia's cheek gently.

"Are you taking me to Casa de Luca?" mia asked with an uncomfortable look.

"If you want. However, if you don't want to go back there, then we can stay in my apartment. It's up to you, Mia," Adriano replied with an expression that looked so light. The heavy burden that he had been keeping, could finally be revealed to Mia's face.

"I think Miabella would have wanted to go to Casa de Luca and meet Damiano's uncle" Mia said. He hesitates to make a choice. It was hard for the woman to return to the place where she spent many happy memories with Matteo.

Adriano can understand that well. He also did not want to argue especially to argue about it. The man continued to try to present a wise attitude that was always taught by his uncle, Alessandro Moriarty. "Life must go on, Mia. Someday, you, I, will leave those we love. Will your soul in nature be at ease if it continues to feel disturbed, because of an endless roar in the name of an already undeniable love? I won't force you to forget Matteo completely. Nor will I ask that you love me in a short time. However, learn to do it little by little, "the deep and heavy voice of Adriano as she spoke softly to Mia.

"Tell Ricci and your sister that we're going to Italy tomorrow, so they can get ready" the man said again, and immediately replied a nod from Mia.

After a tasteful conversation in the workspace, they then walked out of the place. Mia intends to meet Francesca, while Adriano chooses to go to Miabella's room. Just as he was about to enter, the door of the room had opened first. Olivia's pretty face appeared behind it. The girl smiled sweetly. "Master," said the black-haired girl.

"Is Miabella awake?" adriano asked with a tone that sounded ordinary.

"Yet. I just finished tidying her clothes into the closet" replied Olivia wrongly. A few nights ago, when Adriano was drunk. "Are you okay, Mister?" his question made Adriano frown.

"You mean?" Adrian asked back.

"Um .. I mean ... You're not drunk anymore like last night, to the extent that you have to ...." Olivia had yet to finish her words, as she saw Mia coming over to them. The girl smiled at Mia and bowed occasionally. "I'm .. excuse me first," he said again as it passed from the presence of Adriano and also Mia.

Mia noticed the young girl's departure until it disappeared from her sight. After that, he turned his attention to Adriano who was looking at him in surprise. "What's up, Mia? Do you have a problem with Olivia?" look at the blue-eyed man.

"It would be a problem if you did not reduce your drinking habits, Adriano," Mia replied with a face that suddenly frowned.

"Why indeed? I drink here, not at nightclubs with women" Adriano argued in self-defense.

"You lose consciousness when you're sober, that Olivia has to pick up and help lay your body on the bed" Mia folded her arms around her chest and looked away. Anxiety in his heart because of the incident last night, he had not been able to vent against the husband.

The other with Adriano. The man laughed softly. "I hope you come to save me in time" he said lightly.

"You're so annoying," Mia replied as she barged into Miabella's room, passing through a well-built body that blocked her at the door. He approached the little girl who had now woken up and sat down with her eyes still occasionally closed. Mia approached Miabella and sat down nearby. Adriano stood by the bed. "Mom has good news for you, dear," said Mia softly.

Miabella immediately looked over. "What's that?" ask her with a glare.

"We'll meet Damiano's grandfather tomorrow" Mia replied, making Miabella instantly round her eyes. The little girl looked very happy. Instantly he stood up and soared in excitement on the bed.

Meanwhile, Francesca, who had been informed of their planned return to Italy, had finished tidying up her belongings. He then exited the room and intended to meet Coco who was also doing something similar. The girl with such a high posture, walked down the corridor to visit the room of the lover who was not too far from his room. However, the girl's footsteps must stop, when she crosses paths with Arsen who just returned from his 'adventure'.

"Hi" said Arsen, trying to make small talk. Francesca looked over and smiled. "corpio koritsi pou perpata mno tou (Beautiful girl walking alone)," said Arsen made Francesca instantly link her eyebrows together.

"I'm sorry?" the hazel-eyed girl did not understand the words Arsen had spoken to her. While the Greek man just smiled calmly, making Francesca shook her head inexplicably. "Excuse me," she said immediately. She did not want Coco to see herself greeting other men, especially Arsen showed that the man was not an ordinary man. Francesca soon passed from Arsen's presence, accompanied by the handsome man's gaze. However, Arsen's attention at that time was immediately diverted to Olivia's beautiful face that appeared from behind another corridor wall. The girl, was heading to her room. "Olive!" call Arsen.

Olivia was stunned and looked over. He looked at Arsen who was walking with firm steps towards him. As usual, the man was always with his seductive smile. "Master Moras? I don't think you're back yet" said Olivia. His attitude towards the man was not as cold as the beginning of their meeting. However, Olivia thanks Arsen for escorting her to Piana and Piacenza.

"I just came" replied Arsen. "Is Adriano back from Sicily?" tanyanya.

"Mr D'Angelo has been home since a few days ago. He's also asking you," explained Olivia.

"Oh, okay. Until later, Olive," Arsen blinked one eye and passed leaving Olivia still riveted. He must admit that Arsen is a very attractive man, even though he looks naughty and is not fluent in Italian.

Twenty-four-year-old Olivia, who has never been in a relationship with a man in her entire life. She was so innocent and had no idea what it was like to fall in love, until he saw the figure of Adriano who is so charming and looks different from the men who had come to offer a love or just tease him. Because of that, Olivia felt a strange feeling towards the leader of the Tigre Nero gang. A feeling that until now he still could not understand clearly.

Meanwhile, Arsen met at Adriano in the billiard playroom, after they had sent a message. It is very unique from both men, even though they are in the same building. However, Arsen was too lazy to look for the pleasure of his comrade in such an expansive mansion.

"Where have you been?" adriano's just got in there.

"I was just visiting a friend. We hadn't seen each other for a long time, but it turned out that she was holding me in her apartment" Arsen ended the story with a crisp laugh.

"A jerk anywhere will remain a jerk" Adriano responded to Arsen's story with a slow cluck.

"I just want to enjoy life, before I find someone who will keep me in the house for a month, a year, or maybe forever" Arsen, who had been standing half-leaning at the pool table, stood up, now I take two sticks. One of them he gave to Adriano. "How's Sicilia?" tanyakanya.

"remarkable. After this I will go to England. After all, the casino building plan which was a cooperation project with Vargas had begun. While diving, drinking water," Adriano said with a smile on his face.

"Goodoo. Don Vargas is a perfectionist. I think you're gonna be the perfect business partner" Arsen finished putting the little balls on the table. The game will start soon.

"Tomorrow I'll go to Italy. There's a bit of business to be done there" said Adriano, who had the chance to play first.

"May I stay here for some more time?" ask Arsen expectantly.

Arsen's question had managed to make Adriano laugh quite loudly. "Gosh, since when have you been that formal to me? Enjoy your time here. After all, I owe you for teaching me Greek" Adriano said. He was silent for a moment. "Do you know who Juan Pablo Herrera is?" suddenly tanyanya. For some reason, Adriano felt there was something else with the man who was always cold.

"Juan Pablo? Hmmm ...." Arsen acted as if he was remembering something. "Juan Pablo Herrera's. I know he's Don Vargas' golden boy. Everything related to that man, it's going through Juan Pablo. If I don't remember wrongly, he's the son of a former army soldier from Mexico. Her mother is a former nurse at a Spanish military hospital. A very remarkable combination. Aye, right?" Arsen smiled a little. Adriano seemed to be thinking seriously.

The next day, the sun shone warmly in the sky of the city of Monte Carlo. By helicopter, Adriano and the others flew towards Italy, bringing a bit of unrest to Mia's heart.