The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
NON POSSO VIVERE SENZA ON TE Part 4. Sicily Woman
Other than him making one more girl leave with cursing, and teary-eyed, nothing happened. Nothing else seems to happen, the problem is solved. I've seen girls cry a lot and go crazy about them. So the half of me probably didn't consider the afternoon an extraordinary event. Maybe it was just a seasonal event when the Casanova was tired of one old girl.
“I go back to my mother's house first Monica, Momma will scold me if not return for a while.”
“Ohh yes bring salsiccia (Italian sausage) to your mother, she sometimes calls me to leave her because she always runs out in the store.” She met me in Mom's kitchen, I was looking for leftovers from lunch, this harvest season always makes me late for lunch.
“Alright, how much.” He asked how much he had to pay.
“Tak.” How I asked for money for this sausage.
“This is for your Mom. Not yous... You've had a lot of money.” And she always had a way to please Mom. “Bella zia(Good aunt), Momma must be glad I brought this for her. I bought two dozen Aunties.”
The 60-year-old mother smiled at him and put in the salsiccia she wanted. “This is what you want.”
“Thank you Auntie, no need to change.” As usual she gave more, the money from the sale of the salsiccia Mother who was holding, it at least gave her more pride.
“You want Riccioli Guilio(one kind of pasta) baby, this is open your mouth.” All Italian moms love filling anyone's mouth with food. You should eat it even if you're full. This large kitchen was Mother's kingdom, where she joked with many other cooks being her family. Sometimes some guests follow him here, cook the best pasta recipes in Sicily, as he says. That's how he always keeps our guests coming back and joining him.
“Auntie, I just ate. Don't be too much.” Of course it wasn't heard. He was given a full plate.
“Help me eat it Monic, ..” He secretly bribed my mouth paste, which I accept willingly now, I have not eaten.
“Auntie, it's over, mille grazie (Thank you very much). I went home first Aunt.” She kissed Mom and kissed me on the cheek as she always does. “Ohh yes I will really investigate about Raoul, I was curious.” He secretly talked to me before he left. “If he bothers you, tell me, I'll beat him.”
“Do not make a fuss Guilio.” I'm taking him talking out, I don't want you to know. He actually also really disliked Raoul after knowing the temperament of his slacker. She supported me full of my divorce decisions.
“No, I think he can brag really there's a basis. I was curious about the stronzo. I'll find out who he's working for at Milan, and why if he's in Milan and he can be in Sicily now.” Milan and Sicily were on a two-hour flight.
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A bit about Northern and Southern Italy (which is often called Sicilian), a country with a population of 60 million, this is Italy a regional country in the Mediterranean with warm Mediterranean weather, typical of the Mediterranean, the warm point here is, if winter is never frozen because of the influence of hot winds from sub-Saharan Africa, especially Sicily and Sicily more or less. And summer here once reached 43C, snow is rare on Sicily Island, although there are sometimes in Palermo and Missina.
Sicilian is an area that used to be called the Kingdom of Sicily (Eorange color in the picture). As shown by the map, its cities such as Palermo, Catania, Ragusa (direct ice cream inget wkwkwkwk) . While cities like Pisa, Milan, Rome was located in the Northern part of Italy. Nah.. Italians have many languages and dialects although they have one parent language, but they are very difficult to understand each other if they use their respective dialects. There are 34 dialects spoken throughout Italy.
So they are expressive, talk with their hands, to anticipate the diversity of their language from time immemorial. Sometimes italian people because of their expressiveness it can make other people who do not understand italian at all to know what they are talking about. Plus as additional info Sicilian (South Italy) are people who like to rebel, break the rules, and more bold lahh term.
Just so you understand Sicily and Sicilian terms
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“As far as you are concerned, the important thing is not to make unnecessary fuss.” I know the Guilio family may have a relationship with the mafioso, but it's not too deep. I think he's involved in financing (and for that there are people who are menacing and bidders), security, pubs, entertainment, all of that is land that the Sicilian mafia used to control, he said, whether legal or illegal.
“Alright, I'm leaving. Ohh yeah, you want a vacation to Japan and Hong Kong, I'm on a job there next month. My friend sent me two tickets, I don't want to take girls. I really don't want to date in the meantime, do you want to come?”
“Guilio, it's a busy season for agriculture, you know I can't go on vacation in the autumn months.” Just this time he asked me, usually he always had a pretty girl next to him. She really quit being Casanova this time?
“Hmm alright. I'm leaving okay, I'll call you later. Ciao (bye)” I saw him waving away, and waving back.
Casanova seems right to want to find someone good. I wish my best to my friend.
“Guilio it, why don't you guys just be lovers.” I laughed at my mother's question. Not once did he ask.
“I'm not her type Mother, how many times have I told you. He's my helper friend, that friend for life, that lover for a moment. If there's no Guilio we might not stay here anymore.”
“I know, but husband and wife are also his lifelong friends Monica. You guys have always had a good relationship before, why don't you ever try.”
“Mother, you never saw how beautiful the girls who were next to her were. From the first time we met since we were in High School, the girls that surrounded her were like celebrities, models, it was her level Mother, not me a simple peasant girl in Sicily. He always remembers me as his best friend, you know Mom the record he's dating a girl that no one reaches a year, but I, 20 years old he keeps calling me his best friend, anyway, seeing our house as his home too, defending me like he was defending his sister, he was helping us like helping his own family Mother. Don't tell me to be her lover, I prefer to be her best friend.”
Mom breathed to hear my answer.
“You know, up until now she hasn't found anyone, all I'm saying is you need to try in front of her Monica, you're beautiful, if the girls you're saying are too dazzling, too dazzling, maybe you've never tried a little.” I smiled at my mother who always loved me.
“Mother, if she was the one who wanted me. She's the one who has to say it to me, I won't try to beg for her attention, I won't be one of those dazzling girls, I'm just a Sicilian girl who owns a vineyard and an olive, if she wants me to, he knows who I am, being dazzling is not my style. I'm happy here..”.
I just kept quiet to hear my answer, and didn't try to argue with me anymore.
I know where I am, to be blinding, to be the center of attention is not me. And that Guilio, we're definitely not in the same world. It was like finding his way back home in his travels around the world. Sicily remains her home that she always misses. And my home that I always loved.
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