The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
La Casa Di Papa

A warm and full smile from Damiano, welcoming the arrival of those who just got off the helicopter. Miabella appeared to run towards Damiano and immediately burst into the middle-aged man's arms. Unceasingly, the man with grayed hair and beard smelled the face of his beloved grandson.

"How are you, Uncle?" greet Mia with teary eyes while embracing Damiano.

"It's never been this good, son," Damiano returned Mia's embrace for a moment. After that, he shook Adriano.

"You don't miss me, Damiano?" Coco who felt ignored immediately protested.

"Ah, yes. Of course I miss you so much" Damiano patted Coco on the shoulder. He brought the guests in.

Adriano wanted to stay in an apartment he hadn't been visiting for a long time. However, Miabella seemed to miss Casa de Luca very much. Finally, Adriano relented and stayed there, until without feeling two days had passed with fun.

Miabella also unceasingly misses Damiano. The little girl told me many things, especially her experiences while traveling to America. Damiano was so enthusiastic about listening to the story of his favorite grandson. He did not drop Miabella from the lap, although the little girl now felt heavier. “Do you always eat a lot during your stay in Monaco, Bella?” asked the old man softly.

“Yes, Grandpa. Daddy Zio always forced me to finish the food that had been provided by the black-haired aunt,” replied plain Miabella. “Kakek know? I have a very pretty Cinderella dress, but the mother said it doesn't have to be brought here. Though I want to show it to Grandpa,” said the girl again.

“Later when you put on that pretty dress, ask your mom to have her take as many photos as possible. After that, send me the photos,” Damiano said in response to Miabella's rant with a warm smile.

“I want Grandpa to come to daddy zio's house. The page is very broad there. Grandpa can grow a lot of grapes,” said Miabella again who immediately made Damiano laugh funny. The little girl's innocent babble, really made her feel comforted.

“Maybe sometime, Son. I can only go if there is someone who is willing to supervise the affairs of the plantation,” replied the man with gray hair and beard as he glanced at Coco.

Coco didn't care about the conversation between the two of them. The brown-eyed man seemed to be engrossed in watching the video through the screen of his phone. However, he was able to understand the meaning of Damiano's words. The middle-aged man had often asked Coco, to replace him to take care of the plantation and everything related to wine production. “Don't look at me, Grandpa,” Coco said without turning her head, making Damiano only able to plop his breath as he shook his head slowly.

“Uncle Coco is a bitch. I will complain if you come home later,” said Miabella who immediately made Coco stunned. He then turned his attention from the phone screen to Miabella. After that, he looked at each other with Damiano.

“What would you say to your father, Bella?” coco asked with a tone that sounded different than before.

“I'll say if Uncle doesn't like helping grandfather,” Miabella replied as she descended from Damiano's lap.

“Hey, where are you going, Bella?” Damiano held the little girl's hand.

“I want to see mom. He said today he would take me to my father's house,” said Miabella as she ran and skipped small to the room that Mia and Adriano occupied.

Mia did not want to unwind in the room that used to be the place of her dispute with Matteo. The guest room became the choice of the slender woman. He felt unable to enter the room full of memories. After all, Adriano did not seem willing if he had to sleep there. “I can't wait for you, because I have to go to Milan today" Adriano said shortly after kissing Mia. The man had prepared with his black shirt.

“Tak what. Zucca will accompany me. Coincidentally he is here,” said Mia while tidying the collar of the husband's shirt. Adriano's face was scooped, then again the man's lips softly. “Are you going straight home after Milan?” tanyakanya.

Adriano did not have time to answer Mia's question, Miabella had already barged in. It's not unusual for the boy not to make loud exclamations, as he always did in Monaco. “Are we going to dad's house, Mom?” ask him with sparkling eyes.

“Iya, dear,” replied Mia trying to hide the strange feeling in her heart, by showing a sweet smile towards Miabella. The little girl may have gotten her fooled, but not with Adriano. However, Adriano no longer had to feel jealous of someone who was gone, especially because Mia had also surrendered herself to him.

“Is Daddy Zio coming?” Miabella turned her gaze to Adriano who had just stood there watching the two of them.

“No, Bella. I still have a little business. Next time we go around town. How?” hail that blue-eyed man.

Mia turned to Adriano for a moment, then smiled. “I go first,” he did not have time to say goodbye again, because Miabella kept pulling her hand.

Adriano was silent for a moment. A moment later, the man smiled slightly. “Mia has returned to me, Matteo. My Mia who has been missing all this time, she has come back and is mine now,” she murmured softly. Adriano just wanted to strengthen his heart. She did not expect Mia to wail in front of Matteo's pusara and asked the man to return.

What Adriano thinks is not entirely true. Mia stands in front of a pusara that looks luxurious and layered in black marble with the name Matteo de Luca. After placing a bouquet of flowers that she deliberately brought, Mia then closed her eyes and began to pray.

Miabella was astonished to see what her mother was doing. The little girl also seemed to observe the father's navel for a while. After which, he circulated his gaze around the burial area.

Zucca stands a few meters away from Matteo's tomb. His eyes watch out for Mia, who was in front of the boss's belly button. Zucca was very respectful and made Matteo a role model.

The departure of Matteo not only left a wound for Mia, but also for the large tall man. Zucca was Matteo's loyal bodyguard during his lifetime. The man believed in her so much.

“Mother, is this father's home?” ask plain miabella.

Mia who was solemnly praying, immediately opened her eyes and turned to her little daughter. “Iya, dear,” replied Mia with a bitter smile on her lips.

“Why is dad invisible? Does he not want to see me?” ask Miabella again.

“Of course it's not like that, Bella,” denied Mia. “When you were a baby, Dad used to carry you around a lot. You even stop crying when you're in her arms. I love you so much,” said Mia Lirih. As much as possible she held back her tears from falling in front of Miabella.

“Then, what are you doing in there? Is he asleep?” again, Miabella asks a question that makes Mia feel reluctant to answer.

“Ya,” Reply Mia briefly.

“Does father's body not hurt sleeping in there? Why don't you bring her a soft bed and a blanket. Daddy must be cold,” the little girl's chattering so innocently. He was unable to fully understand what had happened to Matteo.

Mia turned her face for a moment. The corner of the eye that starts to get wet. Mia can't show sadness in front of her princess. As per Matteo's message in the dream of that time, Mia must show and make Miabella proud to have her. The little girl must be taught to look strong, and not give up on the rigors of life. “Your father is already in heaven, Bella. There a thousand times more beautiful and comfortable than the world we live in today. Your father no longer needs a soft mattress or warm blanket to make him sleep and feel comfortable. You know why? Since she was already in the arms of the God who loved her,” Mia explained gently as she stroked the top of Miabella's head.

“Whose god?” ask Miabella again. Not bored, he asked his mother. However, before Mia answered her question, Miabella seemed to look the other way. “Mother, that person from earlier watched us continue,” he said.

“Who? Uncle Zucca?” Mia turned her gaze to the large tall man who was still standing firmly not far from her.

“Not,” Denies Miabella. “She's there. Hiding,” pointed the little girl at a row of tombs located not so far from where they stood.

With a somewhat wary face, Mia turned to the place Miabella was pointing at. However, he did not see anyone there. While Zucca who kissed there was a strange gelagat from Mia and her daughter, immediately approached them. “What's up, Mistress?” tanyakanya.

“My daughter saw someone watching us while hiding over there,” pointed at Mia.

Zucca instantly circulated her gaze around the place Mia had pointed out. His hand was ready to reach into the gun stored behind his back. “It is better that you get in the car immediately,” the man suggested.

Mia nodded in agreement. With Zucca's protection, Mia and Miabella are finally able to get into the car and shut the door. Zucca stood up for a moment and looked back at the cemetery. He tried to catch any suspicious movements. However, there was no one there but them. The man rushed into the car and started running it. They immediately left the place.