The charm of Mr. De Luca

Riflesione

Mia is a gentle and loving woman. He always spoke the word subtly, and seemed to abstain from speaking harshly. However, at this moment the gentleness was nowhere to be seen anymore in him. There were only flames of anger emanating from that beautiful figure.

Mia slammed the door of the room with all her might, thus making the image of a figurine attached to the side wall of the door instantly fall. The glass from the picture frame was broken and scattered on the floor. A picture of Matteo's childhood on his mother's lap just sprawled on the floor.

Mia grunted in annoyance. There was a slight feeling of regret in his heart, upon seeing the portrait of his late in-laws being broken unintentionally. Slowly, he picked up the photo and intended to put it on the dresser. Mia noticed the photo for a moment, before putting it back down. A moment later, he sat down on the edge of the bed.

I don't know what happened to his relationship with Matteo. Everything seemed to break down so quickly, like a fallen picture frame. His intimacy with Matteo that felt so hot, instantly extinguished like a pile of snow. Mia covered her face with both palms. She was crying too.

While Matteo sat pensively in his study. All day, he did nothing. He also did not get out of there, until the evening Coco came to Casa de Luca. The brunette had just returned from Rome.

Coco just went straight into Matteo's office. He found his best friend was still in a position that had not changed since last afternoon. Matteo, apparently leaning against the chair with both eyes closed, but Coco knew that the man was not asleep. Coco then sat down in the guest chair and noticed Matteo sitting behind her desk. "You okay, Amico?" ask Coco a few moments later.

"No," Matteo replied immediately. He opened his eyes and looked at Coco. "When did you sit there?" ask Matteo. The man scrunched his forehead.

"Since a few minutes ago," replied Coco. "Are you in trouble, Theo?" the curly-haired man moved from his seat and approached Matteo. Coco placed both palms on the desk and looked at her best friend who looked chaotic at the time.

Matteo smiled wryly. "Come, accompany me!" take her while moving from the chair that has made her feel so comfortable.

"Where?" ask Coco. He looked at his friend who was near the door. Matteo turned his head, but he did not answer Coco's question. In the end, the curly-haired man could only follow his best friend's steps out of the Casa de Luca building.

Matteo just stopped next to his favorite jeep car parked neatly in the garage. Without hesitation, he opened the door and sat behind the wheel. “Come, up!” take Matteo again.

Coco took a deep breath before finally sitting next to Matteo. “Please, don't take me around, Amico. I already have Francy. I don't want to betray his trust, ” said the brown-eyed man, with a smile on his face.

“Stupid basis! You think I'd betray Mia too?” grunts Matteo upset.

It was clear that his best friend was not well. That made Coco give in and say nothing more. He better find safety and follow what he wants from the clan leader. Coco sat until Matteo stopped her vehicle in front of a convenience store.

“Eh, Amico! Did you catch the habit of women who would go shopping while feeling good?” coco asked with a curious face. Again, he was astonished by the man who was seen being in the turmoil.

“Ck,” Matteo clucked in annoyance, then left Coco just like that in the parking lot. While he walked into the supermarket. Moments later, Matteo came out of there with two bags of groceries. He then placed the bag in the back seat.

Coco's strange gaze continued to follow the motion of Matteo who was now holding the wheel and ready to advance his car. At a moderate pace, he drove and started down the outskirts of the city. Moments later, the car stopped at a grass field next to a small lake. The atmosphere there is also fairly quiet and still looks natural. Although it was pitch dark, but did not reduce the beauty of the surrounding nature. Moreover, Matteo still turn on the jeep headlights as a light. That place, was a place they had been used to visiting whenever one of them wanted to calm down.

“I don't think you brought me here. I thought you were going to take me to where the girls are,” Coco chuckled and stopped when Matteo hit her arm a little tight. “Moreover that you brought it?” Coco turned to the back seat while raising her eyebrows.

“Come out,” Matteo opens the side door of the steering wheel then extends his hand to the back door. He picked up two large shopping bags that turned out to contain one crate of cold beer and four bottles of whisky. Matteo then put the liquor on the hood of the car. He sat on the hood of the car.

Coco followed what Matteo did. He sat down next to his best friend, grabbing a can of cold beer. While Matteo opened the lid of the whisky bottle and immediately downed it.

Coco continued to observe all of Matteo's attitudes with a strange face. “Why else are you, Amico?” tanyakanya. Matteo did not immediately answer. He continued to gulp whisky a few times, then fell silent with a glaring gaze.

“Mabuk will not solve the problem. You're like a labile teenager,” ledek Coco while laughing.

“I've been unstable since I knew Mia and I was crazy about her. I feel like I'm not myself anymore, ” said Matteo slowly.

“You don't like that? You don't like the change in yourself?” coco asked as she sipped her drink.

Matteo exhaled a long breath and replied, “Not so. I love Mia so much. I became much happier when I was with him. However, on the one hand it also makes me crazy.” explained Matteo flat. He still holds the bottle.

“I met Camilla yesterday afternoon. We met secretly,” Matteo replied softly making Coco immediately turn to her best friend with bulging eyes. “Why did you do that?” his tone of voice is high.

“Only ordinary business meetings. After all, we were not alone, there was an investor who joined at that time. Only, that person came late. Unfortunately .…” Matteo hung up his sentence just like that.

“What's dear?” coco asked while changing her position. He now lay sideways and faced Matteo.

“Unfortunately, Mia followed me. She must have seen me sitting together with Camilla. Mia had misunderstood,” Matteo plopped her breath and downed the whisky again.

“Amico .…” Coco back on her back while shaking her head. “You used to tell me that you didn't like the way Adriano looked at Mia. You're jealous of her, but why don't you ever think of being in your wife's position?”

“Means?” Matteo frowned while glancing at Coco.

“Mia is also very jealous to see you with Camilla. Let alone being together, seeing Camilla look at you with a seductive gaze alone was enough to anger her. Why can't you understand his feelings?” coco Protest.

Matteo shook his head slowly, then lowered his head. “I don't want to hurt him at all. It never crossed my mind to make her cry. I love my wife very much,” she said slowly.

“Then why did you do this to him? You lied to Mia,” Coco said again in a disapproving tone.

“I didn't mean to lie to him, Coco! I intend to keep his feelings. Mia strongly objected if Camilla came to Casa de Luca. That's why, I diverted the meeting of the three of us outside the house. I just want to avoid a fight with him,” explained Matteo. “Our meeting is purely business. There's nothing else! Camilla even apologized to me for everything, as she was intending to accept the matchmaking and was about to marry the son of her father's colleague,”.

“So, Camilla is getting married?” shocked, Coco immediately sat down and leaned towards Matteo.

“Ya,” replied Matteo briefly.

“Then you have to tell your wife. Janngan let things drag on,” Coco advises.

“I don't want to talk to him yet. Because, whenever I saw his face, I always remembered Adriano who had brought Miaku to stay in his apartment. The two of them were there all night,” growled Matteo. A bottle of whisky was finished in his hand. Now Matteo opened another bottle of whisky.

“You're so selfish, Theo. You don't want Mia approached by anyone, but you don't have a problem getting close to Camilla,” Coco said. "I'm not sure Mia would dare to mess with D'Angelo" Coco said hesitantly.

“Are my words less clear? Didn't I tell you, Camilla and I were just purely in business? Anyway, I can't refuse it. I don't want to hurt Camilla any further. It's been enough these three years that I've made his life a waste. I use it for my own satisfaction,” Matteo said at length.

“That's your problem, Theo! If you don't want to hurt Camilla, then you've hurt Mia. Don't you ever think that Mia wouldn't turn to Adriano either, but you're this angry just because they look together? That's what Mia feels for you, Amico,” after saying so, Coco got off the hood of the car and chose to enter.

“We're home now, Amico! I need you to talk to Mia! Don't lose that woman for the second time!” firmly Coco.

Matteo was stunned to hear the words of his friend. Long enough he was stuck on the hood of the car while spending his drink. Matteo then got off and intended to sit behind the wheel. Coco immediately prevented it. “I'm the one driving! You look drunk!”