The Bodyguard's
Braslav Mosaic

The journey of Carlo and Miabella has now arrived in a small town called Braslav which is part of the Vitebsk region of Belarus. There, Carlo invites his girl to have a little fun enjoying the beautiful lake that is very famous, and is a great place to relax while observing the wildlife. Lake Braslav is a reservoir and national park, with an area of about one hundred and thirty square kilometers.

There are also several wooden huts that can be rented as a place to stay. Of course, this is a good opportunity for both, to be able to unwind while enjoying the natural beauty of Belarus.

"After coming from here, we will soon arrive in Russia. I want you to get acquainted with my mother" said Carlo after removing all the driving attributes he wore. However, Miabella did not immediately respond. The girl stood by the window while gazing out, at the beautiful scenery that lay wide before her.

Seeing this, Carlo approached him and stood there. "It's so much fun, isn't it? Seeing the natural scenery will be more entertaining, rather than just staring at the monotonous walls of the room" he said.

"I once put a picture of you on the wall of my room" Miabella said without turning to Carlo who immediately turned his gaze towards her.

"Really?" carlo asked half in disbelief.

"Yes. Every day I throw pictures of you with tomatoes, until Luciella gets bored while cleaning them. After that he asked for permission to move to another room. Then, I told him to keep your picture in the barn." Miabella turned her head while looking at Carlo. The girl then smiled strangely at him.

"Geez," decak Carlo's growing in disbelief. "If I had known you for a day or two, then .. take it easy, Cara mia. Whatever you do, my feelings will never change for you. I will always ...." Carlo could not finish his words, because of the ringing sound of the cell phone.

Igor's name is on the screen as a caller. Soon, Carlo answered. So long lived in Russia, especially after he applied to move citizenship with the help of Grigori and Fyodor, of course the leader of the Red Wolf Clan had been able to master the language of the country fluently.

The man was heard talking for a while on the phone. While Miabella was engrossed in gazing at the scenery in the spring that had just come to replace winter. The girl could listen to the conversation between Carlo and his interlocutor. However, he could not understand a single word, which came out of the mouth of the man who was now beginning to re-enter his life.

"All right." Carlo ended the conversation. He put down the phone, then returned to where Miabella was.

"You speak fluent Russian" Miabella said, turning to Carlo.

"I've become a Russian citizen. It would be ridiculous not to master the language" Carlo responded.

"Oh so. So, you've really left Italy?" Miabella raised next to her well-formed and beautiful eyebrows.

"Not completely, because I have not left you and all our memories there," replied Carlo who made Miabella immediately laugh cynically.

The girl looked back out the window. He then fell silent for a while, until he finally came back to say, "By the way, I'm hungry. Besides, I haven't changed my underwear since we left Italy a few days ago. It's really uncomfortable." Miabella raised a short complaint.

Carlo laughed slowly. We will be out in a moment, because I am too" he said as he passed to another part of the log cabin.

Carlo immediately looked over. He went to the window, and then looked around. But again, he found nothing suspicious. "Who are you looking at?" ask the man seriously.

"Eitherway. I just felt like someone was stalking us both" Miabella said in a slightly hesitant manner.

"Mr Adriano came to my place yesterday. He intended to search the Red Wolf's palace" Carlo said.

"If daddy zio told them to, then why did he look for me there. Do you think something's wrong, Carlo?" Miabella stared fixedly at the blue-eyed man before her.

Carlo seemed to think for a while. His eyes implied that he was really serious at the time. "I've wiped out all Viktor's men. There's nothing left of the old traitor" Carlo thought.

"That's it. Maybe it was just my feeling," Miabella said as she passed in the presence of Carlo, who was soon followed by the man. The two intended to buy some items to a nearby store while foraging for food.

There are a lot of funny and adorable things, when they choose each other's underwear. At least then Miabella can rediscover her long-lost wide laugh. It was Carlo who had given the wound so painful, and now the man was also trying to be the antidote.

After buying some personal needs and filling the stomach, Carlo then invited Miabella to visit an iconic building from the city of Braslav. It is a place that is a place of pilgrimage. The church of the Nativity of the Virgin Mary was founded in 1824. The church itself was made from natural stone and unplastered brick, with small rock fragments patterned and formed a mosaic, now known as Braslav Mosaic.

"Come," asked Carlo as he led the girl to climb a few steps, until she arrived at the building in question. They both went in there. Inside the church, there are rows of wooden benches arranged neatly, among various beautiful ornaments complement. Charles continued to lead Miabella until they stood by the altar. The two lovebirds stood facing each other.

"One day, you will definitely stand in front of me in a beautiful wedding dress. If Karl Volkov had said that, no one would have been able to prevent him from doing so. I swear to you, Cara mia." Carlo turned his hand on the face of Miabella who was only speechless staring with a strange look. However, the girl did not refuse, as Carlo touched her lips gently and affectionately.

Miabella liked what Carlo gave her. He longs for it, though there is one side of the heart that still refuses and always reminds him of all the pain of waiting and great loss. However, at least this time he began to return willing to see the world, despite having to leave the responsibility in the Casa de Luca. Something that made Vlad Ignashevich feel even more agitated.

After leaving the church, Carlo then invited Miabella to go around enjoying the sunshine in the spring. Among the shady trees by the lake, there is a wooden bridge that juts into the middle. They both walked down the wooden bridge.

"Let's capture a few memories here," said Carlo while telling his cell phone. He then stood near Miabella and pointed the front camera of the phone at the two of them. Some photos were taken in different poses. Carlo even took some pictures of Miabella. The girl was very pretty in the camera shots, even though it was taken secretly.

"Do you like it, Cara mia?" ask Carlo. Miabella did not answer. The girl just looked over, then smiled gently.

"I want to photograph you again and keep a lot of these beautiful photos in my mobile gallery" Carlo said, pointing his camera back to Miabella. However, he was stunned as he caught a mysterious shadow behind the trees.