
Matteo turned to his close friend for a moment, before he brought the glass of milk out of the kitchen. This makes Coco again frowned while continuing to bite the apple. “Susu it's not for you?” ask him innocently.
“This is for my exhausted wife,” Matteo said with a satisfied smile, and instantly made Coco almost choke. “Stay here because I want to talk to you later. I have to take a shower first to remove the remaining sweat last night,” Matteo said again as if to heat up his best friend. Sure enough, because it has made Coco a misbehavior.
“You have changed a lot since you got to know Mia. It was amazing, even though you are still often acting annoying and worthy of me to beat hard,” Coco said as she continued to chew.
“Try it if you dare!” challenge Matteo. “After this we will have breakfast. I will wait for Mia to wake up first,” continued the man again as he moved back to the room. Coco decides to send a message to Francesca, whom she has not seen for the past few days. The hazel-eyed girl was busy with college and photoshoots.
Upon arrival in the room, Matteo finds Mia still asleep. At his wife's approach, he sat on the edge of the bed after putting the glass containing milk that he brought earlier. Matteo again smiled gently staring at Mia's innocent face. For a moment he thought, it might feel like that if he and Mia can live a normal household life like everyone else in general. No more guns or drops of blood. Everything felt so peaceful and soothing.
The longer, the more such a thought takes possession of a Matteo de Luca. Sometimes he thinks, is it all because of the influence during his time in the hospital first? Yes, during Mia's surgical process that took up to weeks, Matteo always visited the nearest church and prayed with a sincere heart. He begged God to return and keep Mia close to him. Matteo wants nothing else but salvation and the healing of his wife. That's what Mia doesn't know until now, because Matteo never discussed it with her.
Matteo's mind also began to focus on something that had been a little forgotten, namely the child. He tried to make Mia forget the event that made the wife have an accident to let go of her womb. While Mia is so expecting to get pregnant soon.
Slowly Matteo touched Mia's beautiful, innocent face. Gentle and soulful, the man was like he was no longer himself. His human side always appears when he is close to the figure of Mia. “How mia, are you going to sleep all day?” ask Matteo slowly. Either Mia heard it or not, but the woman gave a response to Matteo's delicate touch on her face. Mia squirmed softly as she opened her eyes little by little. The woman smiled too.
“Good morning, Theo,” said with a raucous voice. “What time is it now?” Mia again squirmed her body slowly, making the woman look so sensual to Matteo.
“It's not too late. Your loyal admirer woke me up early in the morning. The man is really a bully,” complained Matteo quietly.
“Who?” Mia scrunched her forehead.
“What do you have how many fans, Cara mia? Never mind, it's not important to talk about it in the morning. Look, I brought you a glass of milk,” pointed at Matteo with his eyes on the drawer next to the bed. Mia immediately followed the direction of Matteo's gaze. Instantly the woman smiled widely while returning her gaze to the beautiful man nearby.
“You are so sweet, Theo,” said Mia. He immediately rushed into Matteo's arms and did not care even though the blanket covering his body sagged. “I love you,” whispered Mia without letting go of her embrace.
“I love you more,” reply Matteo while returning Mia's embrace. The turbulence was again smoldering when the chest of his field came into contact with Mia's beautiful chest. “Hand off,” Matteo immediately parsed his embrace and pushed Mia slightly away. His common sense returned to talk and reminded Matteo that his wife's stamina had not recovered properly. Mia understood Matteo's intentions, even though the man said nothing. Mia immediately gulped down the milk provided for her until it ran out. Then he went to the bathroom.
Moments later, Mia and Matteo have both cleaned themselves up and look much fresher. The two of them headed to the dining room where Coco was already sitting quietly. “Finally you guys came too. I'm starving,” said the brown-eyed man. “Aw, Mia! You look so pretty with short hair like that. You look a lot younger, and it makes Matteo look older when you're around,” Coco chuckles with her own words.
“I'm happy. So, I will not respond to your insignificant rant,” replied Matteo calmly while sitting in his chair. While Mia just laughed amusedly in response to the behavior of the two friends. She prepared food for her husband.
“Since when are you here, Ricci?” Mia took the time to glance at Coco who had started eating her food.
“Since this morning, when Mrs de Luca was still asleep because of fatigue,” said Coco lightly. Hearing Coco's reply, Mia immediately gave a sharp glance to Matteo who only shrugged her shoulders. However, Mia did not want to bother.
“Coco used to come here and hitchhike breakfast here. It is not strange anymore,” said Matteo calmly and without guilt at all. He started eating his breakfast that morning.
“You told me to stay here, Amico. So, all of you I take breakfast,” Coco back to eat the food. “Says you want to talk to me. Is there anything important?”
“Why D’Angelo so want to bring you together with that person? Do you think his attitude has not been too excessive? He even gave one of his private jets to blow up. I think it's something ...” Coco fell silent and thought. All the jokes were gone and changed with an attitude as serious as Matteo. Since then, Mia has only been listening. He did not understand the conversation between the two men.
“You're right. I can't just trust him. D’Angelo does look good and very polite. However, everyone wears their own masks, and sometimes it is difficult to reveal their real face,” Matteo said. “How, How to mia? Do you agree if we go to Monaco?” Matteo turned his attention to the wife who was done with her breakfast.
“Kita? You mean you're gonna take me too, Theo?” Mia asked back.
“Jeez, Cara mia. Why do you still ask that? Of course I wouldn't have left if I wasn't with you" Matteo explained.
“I think you'll have a lot of business there and I won't do anything,” thought Mia.
“You will be the encouragement of Matteo and of course be his loyal entertainer, Mia,” sela Coco who immediately reply to a napkin throw from Matteo.
“Can I invite Francy and Dani to join? I haven't traveled with them in a long time,” pinta Mia. Her beautiful eyes looked sparkling and were a little begging.
“You can take whoever you want, dear,” Matteo grabbed Mia's chin and kissed her soft lips.
Meanwhile, Coco looked at it with a languishing look. She remembered the beautiful face of Francesca she had not seen for days. “If Francy participates, then I must also join,”. He also put on a face pleading with Matteo.
“Of course, Ricci. We're gonna have fun together. We haven't been on vacation for a long time. Right, Theo,” Mia is glaring spoiled to her husband. He also hugged and put his head on the man's shoulder.
“If this is the case, of course I will never be able to refuse,” Matteo muttered softly.
“One more, Amico! You should let me stay here a few days,” forced Coco again abruptly. He again made Matteo frown.
“What have you done this time?” Matteo snorted in annoyance as he glared sharply at Coco. The man suspects that his best friend has done something, which gets him into trouble so he must escape.
“No! It wasn't me doing anything, but Lucia,” Coco denied.
“Who is Lucia?” Mia frowned suspiciously.
“Lucia is the sister of my old friend, Mia. Coincidentally we are familiar since he became a subscription in the workshop. However, it looks like Lucia has done something, no matter with whom. Now he urges me to let him stay in the workshop. The reason, because he wants to hide from someone,” explained Coco at length.
“Why don't you just refuse? Since when did you become so stupid?” cut Matteo in a tinge. He felt inexhaustible.
“I owe it to her brother, Amico. Lucia's sister once saved my life. If there was no him, maybe at that time I was dead crushed by the truck,” Coco said slowly.