The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Ricontrarsi


Crete Island. Two years later


Sunlight enters through two wide open shutters. Penetrating the thin curtain fluttering in the wind. A man who is still asleep in a dream, forced to wake up and end his deep sleep. The iris of the man's eyes, which were blue, seemed so sparkling in the spotlight of warm sunlight. Adriano forced himself to get up and get out of bed. He walked up and entered the bathroom, then stopped in front of the glass sink.


He looks at himself in the mirror. He was bare-chested, with three scars on his abdomen. The scar was not long, but quite visible. Adriano rubbed his scar slowly. The pale face of Mia who was holding a weapon on that cursed night. The night where his body had been treated inhumanely, by Matteo as well as the people of the other Clan de Luca.


Two years have passed since the incident. However, Adriano can still remember clearly every detail of his incident. “How are you, Mia? May you always be happy and well,” he murmured softly. Again, that beautiful and gentle face lingered long in his mind.


Month after month has passed. But Adriano still could not erase that shadow. The strong-bodied man then let out a long breath. He ended his daydream by walking towards the bathub. He let it go with a hot water faucet, then he poured powder-shaped soap on it. Adriano had intended to soak in there. However, the phone's voice rang loudly.


Adriano, thinking that the phone had something to do with the business he was running in that place. After the land ownership was won through the auction process, Adriano immediately began to realize his intention to build a resort in the area.


Because of this, Adriano was forced to go back to Monaco-Greece. Feeling a lot of time wasted, Adriano finally decided to apply for a temporary residence permit on the island, until the construction of the resort was completed completely. As planned, tomorrow is the inauguration of a new resort built long enough. However, now the work is done one hundred percent.


Adriano rushed to pick up the phone lying on the table. However, he had to be disappointed because it turned out that the phone was not from his business partner or resort employee, but from Olivia.


In recent months, Olivia has been calling her on the phone. The girl even dared to reveal that she missed Adriano and hoped that the beautiful man would return to Monaco soon. Just this time Adriano realized and regretted his decision, who had voluntarily given Olivia her mobile number. If not for the debt of gratitude towards the beautiful girl, of course Adriano had told him to leave long ago.


Lazily, Adriano answered the phone call earlier. “What else is it, Olivia?” tanyakanya.


“Good morning, Sir. You're up?” greet Olivia.


“I'm answering a phone call from you. That means I'm awake,” decak Adriano upset.


“Ah, yes. Of course." Olivia laughed cheerfully without feeling guilty at all. “Listen, Sir. The butler says that you'll have a birthday tomorrow. Is that true?”


“True. Why indeed?” adriano sahut cold. He has shown blatant rejection. Not to mention his attitude towards Olivia who was always thin and ordinary. However, the girl did not despair of approaching him.


“I want to surprise you. However, you are not in Monaco.” The girl's tone sounded sad.


“Already. You don't have to bother, Olivia. Anyway, you told me about the surprise. I will not be surprised again,” said Adriano at will.


“Then can I catch up with you to Greece?” ask Olivia.


“I respect you as the man who once saved my life. So, please understand. Don't make me lose the patience I've been holding on to all this time. Be nice.” Adriano cut the phone call just like that. He threw the phone on the mattress, then resumed his bathing activities that had paused. Deep down, Adriano is quite impressed with Olivia who wants to celebrate her birthday.


Tomorrow, Adriano turns thirty-two. He will celebrate it along with the opening of the resort. That was the only way he knew how to make himself happy.


All preparations are ripe. Counting hours until tomorrow. Adriano smiled faintly imagining his plan. But the phone ringing went off again. That charming smile should fade away. He intends not to pick up the phone that may be from Olivia, but does not rule out the possibility if the phone is from someone else.


In the end, Adriano decided to answer the phone call. He had to end his bathing ritual sooner. After wrapping the towel around his waist, Adriano walked towards the bed. Immediately, he grabbed the cellphone he had just thrown on the mattress. “Paracalo,” map. Adriano answered the call without seeing the caller.


“Mr D”Angelo,” reply someone across there.


For a moment, Adriano kept the phone away from his ear and looked at the name on the screen. He then put the phone back into his ear.


“What's up, Felix?” adriano asked one of the security chiefs guarding his nightclub, which is located on Santorini Island. It is a seven-hour drive from the island of Crete by ferry.


Adriano immediately massaged the base of his pointed nose. That means, the plan of the inauguration of the resort must he resign. “Good. I'll be there as soon as possible,” said the man. He rushed to the dressing room and got dressed. With a private helicopter, the journey becomes faster. Within an hour, Adriano arrived at one of the small islands and headed straight for his nightclub.


The place seemed to be full of Adriano's men, as well as several representatives from insurance companies.


“Master D’Angelo,” greet Felix. “Two of the perpetrators of the destruction have been arrested. Now, they are being handled by the police,”.


“Good,” sahut Adriano satisfied. He then greets people from the insurance. They will discuss the nominal losses. Adriano was there for a long time, until he got an agreement on the claim that Adriano would receive. The man exhaled a sigh of relief, when the discussion process went smoothly. All nightclub losses will be reimbursed by the insurance.


“Are you going directly back to Nafplio, Mister?” asked Felix as he walked along Adriano's dashing steps.


“It seems so, because tomorrow I will hold the inauguration event,” Adriano replied without stopping his steps.


“You don't want to stop by the house first, sir? You haven't visited him in a long time. Take a break for breakfast there.”


Felix's words have made Adriano stop his steps. “Where do you know that I haven't had breakfast?” Adriano frowned in astonishment.


“I'm just guessing, Sir,” Felix replied with a smile.


“Good. It seems like a good idea,” said Adriano smiled calmly. After all, he had not visited his private home in the Perissa Beach area.


Ten minutes of travel he took to arrive at the Mediterranean design house. Adriano immediately entered the all-white building which was only guarded by a servant and security guard. He rushed up the rows of stairs, until he arrived near the entrance.


He also received a warm welcome from a servant who was in charge of cleaning the house every day. "How are you, Mister? Why don't you tell me in advance if you're gonna be here?" asked a middle-aged woman who was a bit fat and friendly-looking.


"I happen to have a little business here, Orlin. Prepare breakfast for me. I'm so hungry" Adriano said. Before heading to the small dining table made of rattan, Adriano took the time to sit down to relax for a moment on the balcony directly facing the beach. He was there while waiting for the breakfast menu that Orlin was preparing.


A pair of blue eyes of the man glare at the black stretch of beach sand, because of its location close to the slopes of a volcano called Mesa Vouno. Adriano was amazed to see the beauty presented before his eyes.


Adriano turned his attention to another corner of the area around the place. A moment later, the man looked stunned. His blue eyes immediately shone a sharp look like an eagle, catching a female figure standing on the beach. The woman looked familiar to him. “Ah, maybe I saw it wrong. As before,” murmured to himself.


However, his gaze still followed that figure. He could even clearly see the movements of the woman earlier, who seemed to be pensive while occasionally wiping the tears on her cheeks.


Not wanting to be wracked by curiosity, Adriano decided to go out to approach the woman. With slow steps and without making a sound, the handsome man had already reached nearby. Adriano stood right behind the woman.


The man nodded slowly. The woman in front of him was so exact with Mia. However, the woman's body looked much thinner. “Nona, are you okay?” Adriano ventured to touch the shoulder that seemed to shake due to the sobbing.


The woman stopped her crying for a moment and immediately turned her head and turned around. Both are equally shocked and overwhelmed. “Mia?” hiss Adriano.


“K-you?” The woman who was none other than Mia was so shocked. He pulled his body back with a look of fear. “ I-this is impossible! You're already dead. I ... I've killed you,” the mess while holding the chest. Mia's face paled and seemed to have difficulty breathing the air.


“You all right? Are you having trouble breathing?” adriano asked worriedly.


Mia shook her head tightly. His breath is getting louder. “Ti-impossible! You are dead,” Mia said before her thin body collapsed right in front of Adriano.