The charm of Mr. De Luca

Prejudices

Matteo hugged Mia's body tightly. He tried to give his wife peace. Matteo wants Mia to feel protected while being close to him. While Francesca only sobbed, even when Daniella returned to the room with a glass of water for Mia.

"The guests have dispersed. Oh, I can't figure out why something like this could happen again" complained Daniella as she placed the glass filled with water. A moment later, he looked at Mia who still looked frightened in Matteo's arms. Pity re-emerged in his heart. Daniella knows very well that Mia has been battling trauma for almost three years. However, now all the fear felt by his stepbrother must come back and make him hysterical again.

"Oh, Mia ...." Daniella is really sad to see Mia's condition, even though there is now Matteo nearby. The girl who was always confident with her very striking appearance, welcomed Francesca's embrace which also looked sad. "I miss you so much" soaked Franceska. She didn't want Mia to hear what she said.

Daniella stroked the little sister's hair gently. "We'd better get out. Let Mia rest. After all, there was Matteo guarding her," the girl said. He then asked Francesca to leave the room, because it happened that the doctor Matteo had contacted had arrived there.

The de Luca family doctor immediately examined Mia closely. Many times he measured Mia's pulse and blood pressure, as he saw the young woman's face was still pale. While Matteo did not move at all from the side of Mia. He even still wears a tuxedo, because since then Mia was not willing to let go of his hand. He continued to tightly grip Matteo's palm.

“Your wife has post-traumatic stress disorder. It is clearly seen that Mrs de Luca has not been able to forget the past experiences that settle in her memory, and cause excessive anxiety disorder,” said the doctor slowly after finishing checking on Mia.

“My wife used to get treatment from a psychiatrist. So, for now what should I do? If he feels scared, his symptoms are always accompanied by difficulty breathing. I'm really worried about him,” said Matteo. “Look, his hand from earlier did not want to let me go,” pointed.

The doctor, who was already in his twilight years, exhaled slowly. “Do not leave Madam de Luca alone. He must continue to be accompanied and given spirit. For the case of your wife, the anxiety experienced is the same as someone who is allergic. Madam de Luca can have trouble breathing. It would be very dangerous if he was left alone,”.

“Oh, Mia,” sigh Matteo. He kissed his wife many times. He did not expect that his wife would experience such a heartbreaking incident. “If only I hadn't kicked you out. If only I had accepted your love and tied you up,” regrets Matteo slowly.

“Don't worry, Mr. Matteo. You can replace the bad memories of your wife with good memories that you will engrave together,” close the doctor while patting Matteo's shoulder slowly.

The man who had just released his bachelor was stunned for a moment. Then he smiled faintly. “Grazie, Dottore,” says Matteo.

The senior doctor nodded while prescribing a sedative for Mia. “Note only when the anxiety disorder Lady de Luca relapses,” he said before passing.

Outside the room, Daniella listened intently to all the doctors explanations. He closed his mouth so that his crying could not be heard. Similarly Francesca who can only be lighted while embracing the shoulder of the brother.

“During this time I have always been unkind to Mia,” he said softly. “He is the one who keeps our family intact. Mia is also always taking care of her mother until she is gone,” Daniella cupped her face with both hands and started sobbing.

“Here you go, Dani, there's no point in regretting the past. Since that incident, you have also changed,” comfort Francesca as she puts her chin on the shoulder of the brother.

“One stop, Dani. After all it is not good to eavesdrop in front of the newlyweds room,” said the voice of a man who suddenly appeared there and made the brothers turn their heads simultaneously.

“What are you doing here, Marco?” daniela asked a little.

“I live here. It is up to me with whatever I do,” the answer is no less ketus. While the look in his eyes was not at all separated from Daniella's face. “Awareness information. Looks like you guys should take care of your sister even more strictly or ..” Marco hesitated to continue his sentence.

“Are you threatening Mia?” sela Francesca with her voice quite high.

“Oh, of course not, Sweet. It's not a threat. Let's just say this is a warning from me, that there are those who do not like the presence of Mia here. You must always be vigilant,” Marco raised two fingers, then he pointed them at him and at Daniella. After that, Marco just left, whistling and putting both hands in his pants pocket.

“Maniac!” francesca, along with the family doctor who came out of Matteo's room. The girl immediately shuffled back while apologizing. The doctor nodded and smiled kindly.

The two brothers intend to enter the room. But they saw Mia and Matteo were chatting with affection. Eventually, they chose to abandon their intentions. “We'll go first, Dani. Mia seems to need some time together with Matteo,” Francesca suggested.

“They are married. They will have more time together than with us,” elak Daniella. However, the girl continued to obey Francesca's words and passed from the place.

In the room, Mia still did not want to release her grip from Matteo's hand. No matter the palm of the husband who began to sweat.

"Do your hands always sweat when you're anxious, Mia?" matteo asked half a whisper.

Mia nodded slowly. “Lay by my side, Theo,” the door.

“Of course, Honey. Wait a minute, I have to take off my suit. It feels very uncomfortable,” complained Matteo while putting up a clear mimic, making Mia smile amusedly.

“Seeing this side of you, I can't believe that you've taken away so much of your enemies' lives,” said Mia softly with such a deep gaze for her husband. However, instantly the expression on Matteo's face disappeared. Everything went back to being as flat as before.

“Ma-pardon me, Theo. I've been wrong to say,” Mia further tightened her grip on Matteo. He felt bad, because it might have made Matteo uncomfortable with his words earlier.

Mia let out a deep breath, along with Matteo who was taking off his suit and shirt. The man with bare chest immediately lay down on Mia's side. They lie facing each other in a sideways position.

“I want to know everything about you, Theo. I don't want to lose to Camilla, who certainly knows you better than me,” said Mia rather raucously.

Matteo laughed softly. “You're jealous, honey?" goda. He then rubbed Mia's forehead gently. "Camilla has known me for years, even since childhood we have known each other. However, during that span of time I never considered him special, while you ...” Matteo touched Mia's nose with his index finger, “it didn't take me long to make you special" he continued. An answer that is able to tear down all the sadness and doubt in Mia's heart so that her eyes again sparkle. A smile was unceasingly expanding from those beautiful lips.

“Basic, female conqueror!” ledek Mia's.

Matteo chuckled at hearing it. “Ti amo tanto (i love you so much), Mia,” he said in earnest after a few seconds later.

“Ti amo di piu (i love you more),” reply Mia.

“Create that? Didn't you almost kill me a few days ago?” satir Matteo who made Mia's face pout instantly. “Don't remind me of that, Theo! I feel guilty,” regret.

Matteo laughed again. He then grabbed Mia's body warmly. “It's okay. Dead in your hands would be much better than having to lose you again,” Theo said solemnly.

“It turns out that in addition to being the king of the Clan de Luca, you are also the dreadful king, Theo. You're so smart to seduce,” Mia laughs crisply. It made Matteo stunned and could not bear to not kiss his beautiful lips. However, the intimacy must be stopped when the sound of a slow knock on the door of the room.

“Let me open,” Matteo get off the bed, then open the door immediately. Antonio stood in front of him with a serious face.

“What's up, Uncle?” ask Matteo flat.

“Can I come in? There's something I want to talk about, all the while visiting your wife. Is he okay?” without waiting for the approval of Matteo, Antonio just walked in. His shoulder collided slowly with Matteo's shoulder.

“How are you doing, Signora Mia?” ask Antonio.

“It's been better, Sir. Thank you,” said Mia with formal language.

“Ah, don't call me Sir. Enough uncle alone,” protests Antonio. “So, have you interrogated the culprit, Theo?” now the middle-aged man turned to Matteo.

“No, I haven't had a chance," replied Matteo. "I can't leave Mia alone. After all, there is Damiano who has overcome everything,” he continued.

“You trust him all?” Antonio frowned, acting as if in disbelief.

“Why?”

“Ah, Theo. Since when did your brain become so blunt?” cerca Antonio immediately ignited Matteo's emotions.

“What does Uncle mean?” furious Matteo.

“Damiano you trust arranged your wedding. He should be in charge! How could he be helped by the entry of an unknown servant who then deliberately spilled animal blood into your wife's dress!” Antonio. “Don't .. Damiano is the one who set all this up?” Antonio grinned as he rubbed his beard.