The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
In London

Adriano clutched Mia's body for a while, until the woman he loved was completely at ease. “Mia, I'm not Matteo. I will always take care to stay with you. Of course, we cannot fight destiny. Me, you, and everyone else have to keep preparing for the worst. This is the risk for people like us who live in a black world. Death will always lurk. I just want you to keep learning to strengthen yourself. While I too with all my might will continue to keep and be beside you,” entertain Adriano.

“I'm sorry, Honey. I'm sorry,” shrieked Mia's voice in between her weeping getting louder.

“Sorry for what?” Adriano tightened his embrace.

“For everything. I'm giving more wounds to you ...” Mia could not finish her sentence, because Adriano had already silenced her with a kiss. Unsatisfied, Adriano put the laptop on the top of the drawer, then continued her hot and uninterrupted kiss until Mia gasped and rebelled a little.

“Stop, Adriano,” Mia's plea is down, but the husband doesn't heed it. The man continued to attack Mia's lips, kissing and smacking her to the point of feeling numb. Both Adriano's burly hands clutched Mia's wrists on her sides.

“It's a punishment for all your words, Mia,” Adriano stopped her kiss, then looked sharply at Mia. “The wound you inflicted instantly disappears, when you say you are willing to be my wife. After all, it's only my stomach that you hurt, not my heart,” he used to. Adriano brought his lips back closer to Mia's lips, “However, everything was worth what I got, namely you,” Adriano's breath felt warm on the surface of Mia's face, however, makes the woman's anxiety fade slowly until it finally disappears completely.

Mia took a deep breath, then pulled her wrist from the grip of Adriano's hand. He hugged the athletic body quite tightly. The smell emanated from the husband. It was something that somehow always made Mia feel so calm.

“Sleep,” whispered Adriano. He moved to Mia's side and lay facing her. Her fingers gently rubbed Mia's eyebrows and forehead until the woman closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Meanwhile, in one of the many guest rooms available in the Adriano mansion, the room still looks bright. Coco seemed to be busy with her electronic equipment on the special table provided by the owner of the mansion.

When other people are sound asleep, the curly-haired man was even fun assembling some mini-sized tools that glow red in the middle. Carefully and carefully, Coco soldered the small objects, then smiled with satisfaction afterwards. He then proceeded to an object similar to a television remote and fiddled with it.

Finished with the remote, Coco grabbed Adriano's watch which was already in the position she was unloading. Previously, Coco had asked permission to modify the expensive watch Adriano loved.

From the watch, Coco switched on her mobile phone and personal laptop. He typed something on the keyboard with his eyebrows linked. His face was so seriously observing the screen. Coco even had to get closer to the laptop screen.

For hours, Coco sat in front of her device, so that she did not feel the time to crawl in the morning. He only realized when the alarm beside his bed was loud and showed the number six.

Coco just moved out of place to turn off the alarm. However, after that he returned to his original place and continued the work that had been delayed. A while later, he smiled as he said, “Success!”

Coinciding with the completion of the work, there was a knock on the door of the room, as Coco stretched out her arms and back.

Yawning, he got up and walked lazily towards the door. “Jeez, Adriano. It's still early morning and you've been this neat?” Coco observed from head to toe with a look of astonishment. Francesca's lover clucked three times. Adriano simply responded to Coco's words with a calm look. The beautiful blue-eyed man looked very charming with a light blue shirt and navy pants. “Are you going jogging, Amico?” coco asked as she scratched her hair.

Adriano did not answer. He instead folded both his hands on his chest and looked fully in the direction of Coco. “Where is my favorite watch?” tanyakanya.

“Look at the table,” point Coco. He walked over to the spot he had just pointed at, then picked up the expensive watch that lay just like that on the table. “Already I have a voice eavesdropping tool in there,” he explained while thrusting the object to Adriano who had been standing behind him.

“Do you also plant all the tracking devices?” Adriano scrunched his forehead.

“The place is not wide enough, so I installed it here,” Coco grabbed a very small circle and put it in Adriano's shirt pocket.

“What is only one tracking and eavesdropping tool?” Adriano glanced at the table and noticed one by one strange objects strewn across it.

“I'm not stupid, Amico. You're gonna need a lot of tappers and trackers,” Coco scooped up dozens of those little things, then gave them to Adriano.

“Those tracking devices I've connected to my phone and laptop. You can attach it to the body of anyone you suspect, while I will watch it from here,” Coco explained, making Adriano smile widely.

“I don't think, behind your silly nature it turns out you're a genius, Ricci,”.

“Oh, of course. I'm just not like you who always wanted to look cool. There's one more thing,” Coco then picked up the black remote. “Press this if needed,” he said.

Coco did not immediately reply, she instead took out a medium-sized square object filled with wires. “This magic box can blow up a car or house in one press,” he points at one of the blue buttons on the remote. “Remember, use only if you really need it and are in a desperate state,” Coco added.

“A very wise words. All right, I get it. Now, let's go,” Adriano said.

“To where? I haven't had a shower or slept all night. I haven't even contacted Francesca,” Coco refused immediately.

“We leave for England now,” replied Adriano kalem.

“Now?” Coco widened her eyes, as if in disbelief at what the handsome man had just said. “Are we not going tomorrow?” protest again.

“Before, but I am advancing the schedule so that Mia does not continue to sulk because of the arrival of Bianca,” explained Adriano.

“Who is Bianca?” ask Coco.

“Already. I give thirty minutes to get ready,” Adriano said as he stepped out of Coco's room. He did not want to hear any more protests from the curly-haired man.

While Coco just took a slow breath full of complaints. "Oh, Theo. Your wife's new husband really sucks" she murmured.

After breakfast, they again made preparations for departure to England. Mia can smile a little relieved, as it turns out Bianca will head straight to Birmingham, despite the fact that they remain one plane.

"You happy, honey?" Adriano carried Miabella to the helicopter that would take them to France, for from there the departure began.

"Yes, Daddy Zio. Are we going for a walk there?" asked the little girl while continuing to hug her beloved doll.

"certain. We're going to have fun there" Adriano said as he sat the little girl down and put a safety belt on her tiny body.

"Is Uncle Ricci going to take a walk with us?" miabella asked again innocently.

"If you don't want to, then we won't take her, '" Adriano said calmly, but made Coco immediately protest through her gaze at Mia's husband. While Mia just laughed amusedly at their behavior. "Don't fuck with me, Ricci. Mia's watching you, "have Adriano satisfied.

Coco could only snort in annoyance. "I'm really depressed being here!" her grunts were slow, but it made Mia laugh again crisply. For Mia it was like free entertainment. "Yes, keep laughing at me, Mia. You're not even helping your sister-in-law at all" Coco snorted again.

"You're an adult, Ricci. Why am I helping you," Mia replied half-literate.

"You've been completely blinded by this man's handsome appearance" Coco sneered as she pointed at Adriano.

"At least you admit that I'm handsome" Adriano said calmly. While Mia kept her laughter.

While Bianca just silently watched them. For him who was not used to joking, the warmth presented before him at that time was just an useless silliness. He didn't chim in at all, especially since he didn't know Coco. In addition, Bianca also knows that Mia does not like it.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at Adriano's private aircraft hangar. Without wasting time, they immediately continued their journey to England. Almost an hour later they traveled, until finally arriving at London Luton Airport located in Bedforshire, about 57 km from the center of London.

Mia smiled broadly. This was the first time he had set foot in England. It feels really amazing. He smelled a different aroma to the atmosphere of Italy or Monaco. No different than Coco. This was also the first time for him to come to the country of Queen Elizabeth. A wide smile adorned his handsome face at that moment. However, a moment later Coco's smile instantly disappeared, as she saw a man who was stepping towards them. Half in disbelief, Coco tried to brace herself when the man had been in front of her.

"Mr D'Angelo," said the man who was none other than Juan Pablo. As usual, the man was still loyal with a flat and cold look. He looked at Adriano and Coco in turn.

"Mr Herrera, this is my colleague Francesco Ricci" Adriano pointed to Coco. "Mr Ricci, meet Juan Pablo Herrera."