The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Gruesome Death's


Adriano does not release her grip from Mia's body, though the woman tries to re-rebellion and attempts to break free. However, Adriano's energy is certainly much greater when compared to Mia.


However, it seemed that the brunette did not want to give up so easily. In the end, Adriano is forced to throw Mia's body into the bed. Snappy, both of the blue-eyed man's burly hands held firmly both of Mia's wrists on her left and right sides. “Quiet, Mia! I won't do anything to you.” Adriano said quite emphatically.


But Mia doesn't care. The beautiful woman with the beautiful smile was still rebelling. “Let me go, Adriano! Stay away from me!” sergeant Mia. The shadow when Adriano kissed her forcibly, was again present in the woman's memory. Meanwhile, he was currently completely unable to move let alone fight back.


“I'll let you go, as long as you can act a lot calmer. Believe this. I won't do anything about you,” Adriano replies to continue to convince Mia who continues to fight.


Moments later, Mia was tired of fighting back. In the end, he gave up and fell silent. However, he still gave a sharp look to the man who was now on top of his body. The woman's breath began to sting.


“Breathe regularly, Mia. Calm yourself,” Adriano said again with a tone that sounded much softer and quieter. He did not distract her in the slightest from Mia's beautiful face that looked even more charming, though it looked pale and without the slightest makeup.


"Are you feeling better?” adriano asked again a few moments later. The man just wanted to confirm Mia's condition.


Meanwhile, the yellow-skinned woman is now able to breathe regularly.


After confirming that Mia was completely under control and able to breathe normally, Adriano then rose from the top of the woman's body. He even helped Mia to wake up.


After that, Adriano then moved to a table near the side of the room. He poured some water and brought it near the bed. He handed the glass to Mia. “Drink first."


Doubtful and somewhat trembling, Mia's hand grabbed the glass filled with water. Immediately the white water that Adriano gave was up. Mia then clasped tightly onto her empty glass.


Meanwhile, the look in his eyes implied a huge sense of uneasiness. Making Adriano who has a strong instinct like Matteo, can guess it very easily. The handsome man then chose to sit right near Mia. “What's up, Mia? Try to tell me,” the door with a typical Adriano style of speech that is always calm and friendly.


“Nothing,” replied Mia immediately. However, the look on his face still showed a huge sense of uneasiness.


“Tell me why are you alone here? Where are Matteo and Miabella?” ask Adriano again without changing his intonation.


Hearing the names of Matteo and Miabella, the beautiful woman immediately turned to Adriano. Mia looks a little confused. Both of his eyes were shady, moving irregularly. “They ... they ... they are in Casa de Luca. They are in Italy,” he replied with body language that looks unsettled.


It was an answer that Adriano felt was very awkward. The sturdy man knitted his eyebrows together, sensing that something was amiss with Mia.


“You came alone to Greece or you ... speak up, Mia. I will help you if something bad has happened to your husband and daughter,” urges Adriano again. Anxious feelings began to cloud the man. Whatever Mia has done to him in the past, in fact, does not make the feeling of love in Adriano's heart just disappear.


However, it is not an explanation that Adriano got from Mia. The woman who is now twenty-nine years old actually sobbed. “Theo ...,” he said on the sidelines of a sobbing that increasingly sounds clear, and managed to make the curiosity in Adriano's heart more large.


“What happened between you and Matteo?” Adrian asked again. He hoped to get a definite answer from Mia.


“Theo ... Theo .. that day ...” Mia was silent for a moment. Her memory then drifted on two years ago, when Miabella was only two years old.


At that time, they intended to return home from Lake Garda, after celebrating Damiano's 55th birthday. Before returning to Casa de Luca, Matteo invited them to stop by a church in Milan. Until the day before dusk, then Matteo decided to go home. Before getting into the car, Mia had time to tidy up the coat that the husband was wearing. He also kissed the man affectionately.


“Jika you behave like this continue, then I make sure that Miabella will soon have a sister,” said Matteo who responded to Mia's spoiled attitude towards him.


“You sure, Theo? Well then, then get ready for the holiday to make love to me. Have you forgotten what I was like in the early days of pregnancy?” mia whispered lightly, making Matteo immediately link her thick brows.


“Ah, yes. You're right, Cara Mia. Alright. I'll kuralat again. Miabella is enough for me,” Mateo said with a soft laugh. He closed the car door tightly, after Mia entered and sat comfortably in it.


The attention of the woman was not distracted in the slightest from the handsome face with a sturdy posture that was now about to enter from the next door. But Matteo did not enter. The man just fixated, then smiled faintly at Mia. Not long after, his sturdy body collapsed instantly.


“Theo!” mia who rushed out of the car. He ran towards Matteo. Same with Damiano. He even left Miabella in the backseat alone. The little girl was already sitting sweetly on her special chair.


“Theo, My son!” Damiano also looked panicked. His gaze began to explore the surroundings of the place, especially as his gaze was obstructed by the people who had come and swarmed them.


Damiano could not confirm where or who had shot Matteo, until the man collapsed in blood. That's what Damiano felt at the time. However, he still had time to contact Coco and ask her to immediately follow them to Milan.


"Hurry up and call an ambulance, Uncle!" mia panicked. Tears continued to flow profusely and wet his cheeks.


Damiano doesn't know where to call. Fortunately, there was one resident who was willing to help contact the emergency services, and requested that an ambulance be sent immediately to the address he mentioned.


Mia continued to cry as she continued to hold onto Matteo's increasingly pale face. She leaned on the husband's jeep, as it was not strong enough to hold the weight of the man she did not release from her arms.


“How To Mia ...” Matteo's sigh began to gasp. The man was enduring the pain in his body, from the gunshot wound he had sustained. However, Matteo was still able to grab and hold Mia's hand tightly. “How Mia, don't worry ..” he said again with great difficulty. Every now and then, the man grimaced and hissed softly enduring the pain.


“Theo, you ... you will be fine ... endure ...,” whispered Mia quietly with a vibrating voice. “You ... You are the strongest man. You are my husband. The father of my daughter Miabella. You're so amazing, Theo ..” Mia sobbing. Her tears did not stop dripping, flooding the beautiful face that was now filled with overwhelming anxiety. The longer, Mia looks more and more chaotic. He seems to have trouble breathing.


Seeing that, Damiano immediately gave him a bottle of mineral water. "Drink, Son. Calm yourself,” Damiano said. He was worried because the ambulance didn't come. Meanwhile, Matteo looks weaker. However, the grip of his hand was not separated from Mia who had now begun to calm down.


“Don't worry, Cara Mia. I'll be fine. Keep holding my hand so that you feel calm,” Matteo said as he closed his eyes. A moment later, he opened his eyes again and turned to Damiano. “Miabella ...,” he said restrained.


Damiano seemed to understand the meaning of Matteo. Immediately, he brought the little girl from inside the car. Meanwhile, more and more people came and swarmed, to make sure what happened.


Matteo smiled when he saw Miabella's face in Damiano's arms. A moment later, he glanced at Mia who looked unnatural. The gray-eyed man smiled again. “You and Miabella, will always ... be .. the prettiest woman .. to me.” Matteo was back. Not long after, the man opened his eyes. He knew that Mia was worried about him.


“Uncle! Why is the ambulance so long?” mia shouted so hysterically on the sidelines of her cries.


“Pacify yourself, Cara Mia. I'm fine,” Matteo is still clutching tightly to Mia's fingers. “Chiudi gli occhi e abracciami (Close your eyes and hug me). You ... will feel much calmer and can also give me. God answered all the questions in my prayer. Now, let me sleep in your arms ..”


Mia grabbed Matteo's face with her bloodied hands. With a tremble, he kissed the husband's forehead, then rubbed the black hair that was always neatly combed back. “You should always look neat and handsome, Theo. You want to sleep in my arms, right? Then ... sleep. I'll keep hugging you ...” Mia kissed her husband again. His tears kept falling and dripping over Matteo's handsome face, accompanying the man who then closed his eyes.


Mia did not for a second release the strapping body drenched in Matteo's blood from her arms. He put his cheek on the forehead of the husband who kept his eyes closed. For a moment, they both fell silent.


Meanwhile, Damiano was just glued. The old man's tears began to fall on his cheeks. His feeling was so agitated, as he watched Matteo who was not moving at all.


The other with Miabella. The little girl just stared inexplicably at the father, who was lying helplessly in the arms of his mother who looked so chaotic with a look of laughter.


Sayup-sayup, the sound of ambulance sirens began to be heard from a distance. Made Mia wake up from her daydream. Back touched by the face of Matteo who was still in the deck. “Theo, the ambulance is here,” whispered Mia. However, Matteo remained silent and did not answer. “Theo, they'll be taking you to the hospital soon. Hold on, dear ...,” whispered Mia again with a vibrating voice. However, Matteo remained closed.


Mia and Damiano looked at each other. They feel a strange premonition, because Matteo does not respond to Mia's words. Until the ambulance arrived and medics examined Matteo, he kept his eyes closed.


The medics then removed Matteo's body. However, one thing that made Mia unable to accept their treatment was when they covered Matteo's entire body with a white cloth. “What do you guys do?” mia's back hysterical. He tried to chase after the medics, who had loaded Matteo's body into the ambulance.


“Mia.” Damiano held onto Mia's arm while holding Miabella.


“Uncle, what are they doing? Why is my Theo being treated like that?” show Mia. The woman looked increasingly chaotic.Hysterical crying was again broken .


“Uncle! Uncle!” Collapsing, Mia sat on top of a row of paving blocks with her increasingly hysterical cries. "Theo!" peekkik Mia's. He doesn't care about shame or anything else. Meanwhile, Damiano doesn't know what to say. Coco hasn't even arrived.


“Im sorry, Madam. Your husband is gone. We will take care of his body,” said one of the medics before it passed.


However, Mia did not care about the man's words. He was still sitting with a blank look and glaring. He could not believe what had just happened. It's more than just a nightmare.