The charm of Mr. De Luca

Uninvited Guesthouse

At about four in the morning, Mia opened her eyes. He then looked to the side, at Matteo. The face of the husband who is still asleep in the dream crib. Mia didn't dare wake him. He felt unbearable if he had to disturb Matteo, who looked very slumbering like a baby. However, the longer Mia looks more agitated. Then he tried to wake up. However, her body felt so heavy, that Mia could only pant.

Mia's face looked increasingly restless. In the end, he decided to wake Matteo up. “Theo ...” he said slowly. However, Matteo did not respond. The man was still sleeping under a blanket that covered his stomach.

“Theo ...” call Mia again in a rather raucous voice. He moved his hand and tried to reach Matteo's face. Instantly the man woke up and blocked Mia's wrist tight with a sharp gaze, making Mia flinch and grimace softly. “Ah, pain!”

Hearing Mia's moans, Matteo immediately regained his senses. He removed his grip from the wife's wrist and directly touched the beautiful woman's face. “Mia, My dear,” Matteo looks sorry. He looked at Mia for a moment. Her pretty face looks weird. The woman grimaced softly. “What hurts, Mia?” matteo asked worriedly. He got up from his sleep and intended to check on Mia. However, Matteo fell silent.

“I can't help it, Theo,” said Mia slowly, between shame and regret. He then lowered his face, looking at the bottom of his soaked clothes.

“Why didn't you wake me?” Matteo got off the bed and walked towards Mia.  He sits on the edge of the bed and helps Mia to wake up. After that, Matteo then carried the body of the wife to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Matteo sits Mia on a special bench that has been deliberately prepared before. He began to light the hot water faucet and let it sit for a moment until the temperature was enough. While waiting, Matteo then took off all the clothes that Mia was wearing, without exception. While Mia just sat down. He could not do anything, so Mia was silent and did not refuse when Matteo was cleaning her body.

Slowly, Matteo began to wash Mia's body with warm water little by little. He did it very carefully, especially because Mia's legs at that time were still plastered. Once enough was felt, Matteo immediately dried the wife's body and put on bathrobes. Matteo then again carried Mia's body and placed her in a wheelchair. “Wait a minute, I will take clothes first,” he said as he passed towards the walk in closet. Not long after, Matteo returned with a dress and underwear for Mia.

“I'm sorry, Theo. I've been troubling you,” said Mia slowly as Matteo began to pair her underwear. The man did everything so deftly and without the slightest sense of awkwardness.

“Why should you apologize? It's my duty, Mia. Just like when you took care of me first, then that is also what I will do right now to you,” Matteo said confidently while putting a bra on Mia's body. After that, he immediately put on clothes and tidied up the turbans that covered the wife's head.

Matteo then knelt down in front of Mia. He clasped the woman's fingers and kissed her softly. The gray-eyed man then touched Mia's face and kissed her affectionately for a moment. “You will always be the most beautiful for me, Mia. It's very hard for me to fall in love. However, I immediately felt that when I first saw you,” Matteo said slowly.

“You know, How mia? I really liked the pillow you gave me when I had to sleep in Mr.'s tavern. Gio. At any time I can breathe the scent of your hair, therefore I always hug her,” Matteo said with a full of feeling.

“Now I no longer have hair, Theo,” denied Mia with her gentleness.

“Not a problem, because you still have me. I'll be hair, hands, feet, and whatever you need. I'll be everything to you. Please never doubt it,” Matteo again kissed Mia gently, making the pretty woman's heart instantly touched.

“I go to the bathroom first. After this, I will take you for a walk outside,” Matteo got up and passed away leaving Mia. Mia looked at the man for a moment, before turning her eyes to the wet bed.

With her power still weak, Mia turned the wheelchair around and pointed it at the edge of the bed. Trouble he leaned his body to grab the edge of the bed sheet and pulled it from there. Mia tried to change the wet sheets by herself.

A pull that was too tight, making a pillow located near the desk drawer attached to the side of the bed, thrown into the glass above the drawer. The object fell and broke scattered, causing a loud enough sound. Moments later, Matteo ran from inside the bathroom with her fast. He seemed to be in such a hurry with such an anxious face. It seems Matteo is taking a shower. It was all visible from his body that was still wet by the water. The drops wet the floor of the room. Lucky because he still had time to wear a towel.

“What's up, Mia? Did you fall?” ask Matteo was-was. He immediately approached Mia and checked her condition.

Mia's face looked pale from panic. “A-I was just trying to replace the wet bedsheet because of me,” he answered stammeringly.

“Gosh! Why would you do that? Why would I hire dozens of servants if you had to do everything,” Matteo scolded. Matteo knelt down again and aligned his face with his wife's, making the distance between them so close. Mia can even smell the smell of soap that is so fresh from the wet body of the husband.

“Theo, I don't want the waiter to know that I'm wetting my bed,” said Mia so softly. “I'm ashamed, Theo. What will they think of me" Mia said again with a slightly spoiled tone.

“Why should be ashamed?” Matteo cupped Mia's face gently.

Mia was silent to the husband's question. He stared at Matteo's face which was filled with water points. The man's chin began to be overgrown with dense fur that looked quite messy. Usually, it is Mia who helps to tidy it up, because Matteo is not a typical man who cares too much about appearance. In fact, the man had facial and physical beauty that was far above average. “Why do you look so handsome?” flatter Mia with her sweet smile.

“Do not switch the conversation, dear,” protest Matteo slowly. Meanwhile, the gaze of the gray eyes was still fixed he aimed for the beautiful woman before him, making Mia finally give up.

Mia then opened her mouth and began to tell me, “First when I moved here, I accidentally heard some servants talking about me. They say I don't deserve to be with you. Camilla is much more suitable to accompany you.”

“Tell me what the characteristics of a waiter who speaks disrespectfully like that are! I'll fire them right now!” matteo's countenance, which initially looked very soft, turned ferocious instantly.

“Already, forget. I also don't remember what they looked like. Too many people here,” elak Mia while massaging her temples. “What if we just take a walk, Theo. You promised me that, "Mia turned the subject back on.

The new clock's needle shows at five in the morning. Actually, it's too early to take Mia for a walk out. Matteo thought for a moment, then nodded. “Stay in your place. I will continue my bath for a while,” he said as he blinked one eye. This time, Mia complied with her husband. He waited for Matteo to finish cleaning himself by running his wheelchair by the window. Looking at the expanse of the vineyard, it never made her feel bored, until a gentle pat on the shoulder and a warm kiss on the top of the head, made Mia turn her head.

“We're out now,” carefully, Matteo pushes his wife's wheelchair out of the room. Slowly he lowered the chair down the hallway, which continued downhill, leading to the plantation.

There were some workers who started to pass by. Every now and then Mia nodded at them and smiled kindly. “The air is very fresh, Theo,” he said as he inhaled deep air and spread his hands. His head looked up slightly so that Matteo could clearly see the beautiful face of the wife. Not wanting to miss the opportunity, Matteo immediately kissed Mia's rancid lips and laughed.

However, their intimacy soon stopped when Matteo saw a handsome man walking towards him. “Good morning, Mr. De Luca. Mr. Baresi who invited me to enter,” he explained before Matteo had time to reply.

“Good morning, Madam de Luca. You still look beautiful, as usual,” Adriano bent down and grabbed the back of Mia's hand and kissed her.

“Is there no better time to visit than this blind morning?” syndicate Matteo.

“I'm sorry, but this concerns our conversation at the hospital that time. There is an urgent request from abroad. They are very interested in your weapons assemblies circulating on the black market. They want to order it directly from you in bulk, asap!” Adriano.