The charm of Mr. De Luca

Disappointed

Early in the morning, Mia and and Matteo had already returned from the basement floor after a night of sleeping in the car. At that time, Daniella was busy in the kitchen. He's brewing coffee. “Morning, Dani,” greet Mia while taking off her coat.

“Hai, Mia. How was the sleep show in the car last night? I hope you're not hot in there,” seductive Daniella. “You want coffee, Theo?” he bargained to Matteo who was sitting down immediately and pinched his forehead. However, Matteo did not answer, Mia had first moved from her seat. “Let me make it,” said Mia as she stepped towards the kitchen. While Daniella only smiled while accompanying Mia's steps with a naughty look. “You were lucky to get my sister,” said the blonde girl. He turned his gaze to Matteo.

“You don't need to tell me,” replied Matteo coldly, while continuing to massage his forehead.

“Hey, Theo! Why are you so cynical about me? If indeed many men admire the beauty of Mia, then you should feel proud, instead of being upset like that,” protested Daniella while sipping her hot coffee. He did not continue his conversation with Matteo, because at that time Coco seemed to come out of the room. “Hai, Ricci. Finally you came out of your hiding too,” Daniella said lightly.

“Don't talk to me, Dani,” Coco said ketus. Sontak Daniella glared sharply at the two beautiful men. He looks very upset.

“Gosh! Why are you acting like that to me? Uh ... I hope my future mate will not be a Brescia man!” daniella grumbled as she moved towards the kitchen.

“Cash!” coco's exasperated reply made Daniella turn her head back with her sharp gaze.

“You!" show the girl to Coco. "I treated your wounds last night! Not to thank you, but you instead ...” Daniella did not continue her words. Then she smiled a little. “I'll make you coffee, so that your life is much more cheerful,”. He quickly passed into the kitchen and left the two friends in the living room.

Coco leaned her head. Both of his eyes seemed closed. As well as Matteo, the man closed his eyes. Last night, they slept for a while. “What time will we go home to Brescia?” coco asked as she glanced at Matteo who was still leaning and looked chaotic.

“You ask my wife. Madam de Luca is the boss now,” Matteo said lazily.

“Yes, you're absolutely right, Amico. Women always want to be the ruler,” Coco timpal just as lazy. “What should I do now? I don't like to think about things like this,” murmured the man again.

Matteo opened his eyes. He glanced at his best friend for a moment.  He knew and understood the turmoil that was being felt by Coco, because he had also been in such a situation. “You know? I'm tired of wearing this arm sling. If it wasn't for Mia, I might have taken it off yesterday. She became more chatty after becoming my wife,” complained Matteo. Coco was silent. He was still thinking hard about the path he would take after this.  Time and again, he was heard breathing heavily in regret.

“What if sometime we skateboard again? It feels like a long time ago we did not play together,” Matteo said. It was as if he was trying to comfort his friend.

Coco turned her head and smiled wryly. “Then we must return to Brescia,”. He tries to look ordinary.

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Daniella, who is said to be making coffee for Coco, is actually engrossed in enjoying her own coffee while sitting casually at the dining table. As usual, Mia did everything. For a moment, he glanced at his half-sister who was busy preparing breakfast in addition to two cups of coffee. Daniella smiled too. “Mia,” call it slow.

“Ya,” replied Mia without turning her head. He was busy with the dishes he was preparing.

“How does it feel to be married and have a husband who really loves you?” daniella asked, making Mia immediately stop her work and turn her head. The young lady smiled too.

“Do you want to get married soon, Dani?” mia asked with sparkling eyes.

“Oh, certo che no! Mi piace ancora la mia liberta (Oh, of course not! I still love my freedom),” Daniella rebutted immediately. He then got up from his seat and stood next to Mia. Daniella put the dirty cup of coffee that she brewed earlier in the sink. “I'm just worried about Francy,” he said slowly. He stirred the coffee that would be served to Matteo and Coco as well.

“Then, my mother always told me that I could replace her in taking care of Francy after she was gone. However, the fact is that I can't be a good sister to my own sister,” Daniella sounds like a short complaint..

“Francy's character is very similar to mother's. She is a persistent woman who always wants to look strong, but is actually very fragile. When our father was gone, my mother worked very hard and ignored her own health. He was so excited to pursue the world of opera that did give us a livelihood with much more decent,”, said Daniella softly with a tone that sounded unusual.

“Mom rejected many men back then. However, when your father comes, he can become devastated very easily. At first I didn't like it, but the longer I got to know your father. I will also definitely feel in love with a man of character like him. He's a very responsible hardworking guy,” Daniella wiped the corner of his eye.

“Ah, stop! I have to deliver this coffee to the two Brescia men,” said Daniella as she lifted a tray containing two cups of coffee. She leaves Mia stunned by herself in the kitchen..Before long, the door of the main room opened slowly. Francesca came out from there with her swollen eyes. It was obvious that the girl was crying all night.

“Good morning everyone,” his reply while forcing his smile. Secretly, Coco watched Francesca closely. Starting from the hazel-eyed girl approached Mia, helped cook, to help arrange the dining table.

“Breakfast is ready,” said Francesca. It was obvious that his gloomy look could not be hidden.

Two handsome men who were sitting in the living room, immediately stood up and took their place at the dining table. Meanwhile, Mia smoothly prepared cutlery and side dishes for Matteo. Seeing that, Francesca also took the initiative to prepare the same thing for Coco. The curly-haired man was stunned for a moment, before saying his thanks slowly.

“Makan Mia is always the best,” praise Daniella who first ate food at the table. “When did you guys return to Brescia?” tanyanya.

“Soon. After we finished breakfast,” replied Coco and Matteo in unison.

“You go there too, Francy. It would be much better for you to come home with us. For a while, stay away from Filippo,” advises Mia carefully.

Francesca was silent. But in the end, he nodded slowly. “I will get ready after this,” he said listlessly.

The awkward atmosphere was so felt at breakfast at that time. No one dared to start a conversation. All are immersed in their own thoughts. It continued until breakfast was over and everyone was getting ready to go home. After a while, they began their journey to Brescia.

During the journey, the silence continued. The awkward atmosphere did not disappear, and seemed to want to continue to accompany them. Coco is driving seriously. There was not a single smile coming from his lips. Likewise with Matteo who repeatedly evaporated long.

“Didn't you sleep all night, Amico?" coco asked who finally broke the silence between them. "What did you do with Mia in the car?” ask again.

“As usual, we make love without pause and also very hot” replied Matteo carelessly while holding his laugh. It was clearly Mia who was glaring at him through the reflection of the inner rearview mirror.

“It's not true! We just chatted until we fell asleep!” rebut Mia, making Matteo chuckle. He saw a series of white and neat teeth. Coco was stunned for a moment looking at Matteo's expression. Coco had never seen her best friend so cheerful as back then, ever since they first met.

“I'm so happy for you, Amico. Really,” said Coco sincerely with eyes that remain straight later. However, the warm atmosphere that began to be created, had to disappear again when the ringing of Francesca's cell phone, a few minutes after the car they were riding entered the highway between cities.

“Halo,” tone of voice Francesca sounded doubtful. “What more do you want, Filippo?” tanyanya ketus, but still impressed soft and weak.

Everyone who was in the car, fell silent and sharpened their ears.

“You don't need to know how I got out. One thing's for sure, I'm out of there. You can take back your apartment,” Francesca said. A moment later Francesca fell silent. He listened to Filippo who was crying and apologized to him.

With a hopeful feeling of anxiety, Coco waited for an answer to what Francesca would give to the man. But in the end, he had to be disappointed. Coco resigned and again received a bitter pill, when Francesca expressed her answer, “Iya, Fillipo. Its alright. I can understand.”