The charm of Mr. De Luca

Quattro Bicchieri

Early in the morning, Matteo was awake. He found Mia sitting on the head of the bed. Matteo then shifted his body and placed his head on Mia's lap. "Good morning, honey," she said warmly. "What time did you wake up?" tanyakanya.

Mia smiled sweetly. He gently stroked Matteo's hair that looked disheveled. Mia tidied the hair using her lentic fingers. "One thing's for sure, I woke up before you," the beautiful woman replied with a voice that sounded so melodious in Matteo's ears. "You need to get your hair straight. Although you still look handsome with long hair, but I would much rather see you with short hair like this," Mia said again without stopping the movement of her hands.

"alright. I will obey whatever Madame de Luca tells me" said Matteo in a joking manner. He wrapped his hands around Mia's hips, then closed his eyes. A moment later, Matteo's phone shook several times. But Matteo did not care. He was still busy immersing his face on Mia's lap.

Again, the phone vibrated for quite a while. However, Matteo still ignored him. He was so lazy to check the phone, until finally Mia reminded him. "Theo, your phone's been vibrating ever since. Why don't you pick up?"

"It's too early to reply to a message or answer an incoming call, honey," Matteo said. He still acts indifferent even though his phone vibrates many times.

"What if it's important, Theo? You can't be like that. A leader must always be ready and enthusiastic, whether it is morning, noon, or night. Aren't you the one who said it was your responsibility?"

"Oh, my gosh," Matteo lamented as he lifted his body. "You are far better suited to be a leader in the Klan de Luca" the man said again, grabbing a cell phone lying on top of a drawer next to the bed. Matteo then checked his phone. On the screen of the phone is the name D'Angelo.

"Why does this guy like to bother me in the morning?" matteo muttered slightly irritated. He then answered the call, albeit lazily. "Mr D'Angelo?" greet Matteo flat.

“Good morning, Mr. de Luca. Sorry if I had interrupted your break this early,” sounded Adriano's heavy voice from across there.

“Yes, it's normal,” replied Matteo at will, who immediately replied a pinch from Mia. Matteo grimaced softly. He can withstand blows and gunfire, but not strong against the little pinch of the wife. It was Mia who glared at him. “Um, I mean I'm used to waking up at a time like this,” errs Matteo while touching the base of his nose.

“Begini, Mr. de Luca,” Adriano's tone sounds quite serious. “I showed your prototype to my colleague in Monaco. The response he gave was incredible. He likes your homemade weapons, and immediately ordered. How, Mr?”

Matteo did not answer. He glanced at Mia for a moment. The woman smiled at him. “Isn't that what you want, Mr D’Angelo?” Matteo asked back. “Indeed how many did he order?”

“Five hundred guns for the middle of next month. It was as an initial order, because the plan was that he would order again with a much larger amount. I have to tell you from now on, so that you can make careful preparations,” explained Adriano.

“So yeah? However, I have to solve my problem first with Detective Ranieri. I'm also going to Elba Island,” Matteo said, sounding a bit hesitant, because Mia was listening to her conversation with Adriano.

“What are you there for, Mister?” ask Adriano curious. But Matteo did not answer immediately. He did not want Mia to hear the crazy plan she had devised. Matteo was looking for an excuse for Adriano.

“What if we just continue this conversation later. I have to take my wife to the bathroom,” Matteo said as he glanced back at Mia who was just frowning her forehead.

"Oh, yes of course" Adriano said. "I happen to be going to Italy this afternoon. I'll also stop by Casa de Luca, if you will, of course" the blue-eyed man said.

"Why not? The Casa de Luca door will always be open to you, Mr. D'Angelo. All right, see you later," Matteo immediately terminated his phone call with Adriano. He put back his phone and turned to Mia who was still sitting leaning back and looking at him. "You want to go to the bathroom, honey?" bargaining as he approached, while Mia just laughed softly in response to the offer from the husband.

"What's wrong with you, Theo?" asked Mia astonished mixed with amusement. Before Matteo answered, he asked again, "Why did you go to Elba Island? Is there anything important?"

Matteo did not immediately answer. He got off the bed and stepped towards Mia. A blanket covered the bottom of his wife. "Nothing matters, Cara mia. Marco and I went there for a little business on the organization. Never mind, let me take you to the bathroom" Matteo bent her body and grabbed Mia's. He then carried the slender body of the wife.

Four glasses of drink, accompanying the conversation of the four men of stature in the workspace Matteo. Coincidentally, that day Coco also came to Casa de Luca. A few days after Mia's return from the hospital, the curly-haired man had not yet revealed the trunk of his nose. He just reappeared that day.

"Where have you been ?" matteo asked as he sat among the three men. Long time not meeting his best friend, it makes him miss the man who often acts silly.

"I'm a lot of work, Amico. It feels so tiring" said Coco with her trademark charming smile.

"When I want to take my car to your garage, maybe you can give it a little touch to make it a lot more powerful" Marco said.

"You still like racing apparently" Coco replied.

"Hey, how did you find out? My father never even knew about it" asked Marco in surprise.

"I have a friend in the wild racecourses you go to often. He told me, even when you used to take a girl there," there was a smile on Coco's face. However, the other case with Marco, he looks misbehaved.

"I think it's much better than you bringing a man," Matteo said lightly to make Adriano who had been listening to laugh since. The blue-eyed man seemed to be far more aware of his presence there, although he was not very familiar with Coco and Marco.

"What about our conversation this morning, Mr de Luca?" Adriano started for a more serious conversation.

Matteo was silent for a moment. He looked at Adriano for a moment. "About the order of the weapon?" tanyakanya.

Adriano shook his head slowly. "No. You said you were going to Elba Island" Adriano argued, causing Marco to complain slowly. It was as if he knew the direction of the conversation.

Matteo looked at Marco. A moment later, he turned his gaze back to the masculine figure of Adriano. The man in the black shirt still looked calm. "Yes. This relates to Detective Ranieri's arrival yesterday ...."

"Why did the detective see you again? I think your business is done" Coco sighed curiously.

"To prove Antonio's existence in America" Matteo replied with a faint smile and replied to Coco's heavy sigh. "That's why I'm going to Elba Island to dig up his tomb again, and bring whatever's left in my uncle's coffin" Matteo explained later.

"Then, after that?" ask Adriano.

"Matteo has a crazy plan! He intended to blow up the plane, and make it look like my father died in the crash" Marco stroked Adriano's question to Matteo. While Adriano looks quite surprised by the idea of his business partner.

"Wouldn't that further prolong the investigation?" Coco responded.

"Yes, I think Mr. Ricci is right. You may be able to prove the death of Mr. Antonio de Luca through the help of a forensic team. However, the airline team that produces your aircraft will certainly intervene to investigate the sabotage you do," Adriano's timpal made Matteo again speechless and thought.

"If you're willing to accept my help, then I have a much safer plan and it won't be long-tail" Adriano bargained with confidence.