The charm of Mr. De Luca

Disturbances

Mia entered the apartment room feeling nervous. He went straight to the kitchen and got a drink. One glass full of water he spent in one throat, until his breath was a little breathless. Under such circumstances, Matteo went into the kitchen and approached her. "How's mia? I thought you hadn't come back from shopping?" matteo's heavy voice managed to shock Mia.

The beautiful brown-eyed lady immediately looked over. Without saying much, she slammed into the husband's arms until Matteo took a few steps back because he was not ready. "Hey, Sweetheart. You okay?" Matteo smiled with a spoiled act Mia.

"I'm fine, Theo. I just miss you so much" Mia replied as she continued to tighten her embrace. She buried her beautiful face deeper into Matteo's chest.

"Oh, Honey. I was out of breath" Matteo said, making Mia immediately let go of her embrace. He then cupped the beautiful face of the thin bearded, then kissed the lips of the husband with affection. The kiss that felt so different to Matteo was so soft and sweet. Of course, he wouldn't miss that. Matteo replied by giving the same to Mia. "Today you teased me many times, do you dare to take responsibility if I am really hooked?" matteo said after they stopped kissing.

Mia smiled gently. Both of her hands were still on the handsome face of the husband, stroking him slowly and feelingly. "I'll always fall in love with you, Theo. Today, tomorrow, tomorrow again, and forever. You're the most extraordinary man despite being very grumpy," wooed Mia as she pinched the base of Matteo's nose in a fit of anxiety. That sweet smile he always gave sincerely to Matteo.

"I won't repay all your appeals, my dear. You know why?" Matteo looked at Mia who was just frowning while playing her eyeballs. "Because there's not a single set of words that can represent how I feel about you. For some reason, even though I have expressed love and admiration for you many times, but it always feels less to me. You're too perfect, Florecita Mia," Matteo lifts Mia's body higher than his. While Mia at that time just laughed while gently stroking the back of Matteo's hair. Mia looked much more cheerful, including when the gray-eyed man sat her on the table.

"Do you want us back to Brescia soon?" bargained for.

"Do you think it doesn't matter if we leave Dani after everything that happened? I'm so worried about them, Dani and Francy. I'm afraid Alex will come back again to bother my sister" Mia said, sounding worried. His face looked so anxious.

"I don't think he would dare to do anything about Dani anymore" argued Matteo.

"Who can guarantee that? I still feel anxious," Mia said again with half a mumble. The woman then fell silent for a moment, before returning to speak, "What if you tell Marco to stay here for a while. Let him accompany and take care of my two sisters for a few days, until everything feels safe again" Mia suggested. He hoped that Matteo would approve of his idea.

"Why not, my dear. I don't think that's a bad idea. I'll talk to him after this" Matteo agreed. He dropped Mia's body off the table. "By the way, I'm hungry. Make something delicious, as usual," said the man again as he gently kissed Mia's forehead.

"Sure, Handsome," replied Mia. He pinched Matteo's cheek-friendly cheek, before the man moved out of the kitchen. Not long after, there was a voice that was talking to Marco in the living room. While Mia, immediately did her job is to make something good according to the order of the husband.

Another Mia, another Adriano. The handsome man was still sitting pensively accompanied by a bottle of quality wine, inside the pavilion he had rented for fun. However, in reality the man still chose to go back alone. Adriano sat leaning back with his head looking up at the ceiling of the room. He closed his eyes and recalled what happened some time back, between himself and Mia.

It wasn't a hot, exciting kiss. Mia didn't even reply to him at all. However, it is so concentrated in the heart and also the memory of Adriano. "I can go crazy thinking about you all the time, Mia," the blue-eyed man's heavy breathing accompanied his deep-sounding words. Complaint after complaint also slid from the lips decorated with whiskers and a thin beard, which makes it look more masculine.

Moments later, Adriano's phone rang. However, the man was too lazy to check the incoming call. He left his phone on until it went out. However, not yet one minute, the phone ringing sound was again heard. Adriano ignored him. It was only at the next call that the man forced himself to open his eyes and fix the sitting position to be slightly upright.

Sergei Redomir's name is on the screen as the caller. Adriano grunts annoyed. However, he finally decided to answer the call. "Why was he just picked up?" sergei protested from the end of the phone.

"Why did you call me? That fool of yours could have put my position in danger! Where's your brain?" adriano. He seemed to have a place to vent all his anger that had been restrained since.

"Hey, man! You slapped me so hard, and I won't forget that" Sergei replied in annoyance. The Russian man snorted loudly, so that it sounded so clearly in Adriano's ears.

However, the blue-eyed man did not care about it. “Now what do you want? You want to duel with me?” challenge Adriano without fear.

“Hey, hey, I didn't say I wanted to fight with you, don. There's no way I would do that to Adriano D’Angelo, the big boss,” Sergei who shrunk his guts, started throwing jokes to cool the atmosphere. “I just want to inquire about one thing,” he continued.

“Do you think Miss Daniella knows anything about Alex? Like where he lives now, or what's his job after you fired him?” ask Sergei carefully.

“Why are you suddenly curious about it?” Adrian asked back.

“Why can't I? Though stupid, he remains my brother!” exclaimed Sergei in a high tone. Moments later, he realized his mistake and again lowered the volume of the suaranha. “Sorry, I didn't mean ..”

“Already, Sergei. I don't want to talk to you for now. One day, I will tell you the truth,” Adriano closed. He immediately ended his call. Adriano seemed to think hard while occasionally restoring her hair. In the end, the man decided to go back to using a cell phone. This time he intended to contact Benigno.

“Master,” greet Benigno from across there, shortly after the two tone voice call.

“Benigno, where is your position?” adriano asked more calmly than when he spoke to Sergei.

“Still stay in front of the hotel where mr. Redomir is staying, sir,” he replied politely and respectfully.

“Good! Stay there until I decide to tell you to leave. Keep an eye on all his movements and behavior. Give me a report about wherever the man is going,” Adriano said at length.

“I make sure today Mr. Redomir does not go anywhere, sir,” said Benigno with so much confidence.

“Tap phone. It could be that he did not come out of the hotel room at all, but the flat box object was able to deliver messages or orders from him,” said Adriano.

"To do that, I will need a maximum of half an hour, sir," Benigno said.

"It's okay, do it right away" Adriano said before hanging up. He poured the wine into the glass and sipped it.

Quite restless he waited for the incoming call from his trusted and beloved men. However, the anxiety ended when the name Benigno was listed on the phone screen in the incoming call. Adriano answered the call immediately .

"Campaign (hello). How'd it go?" adriano's breath sounded roaring with mixed feelings.

"Nothing suspicious, sir. Sergei Redomir has decided to return to Monaco this afternoon" Benigno said.

"Did Sergei not bring up Alex's name?" ask Adriano again.

"You don't have to worry. We've worked to the fullest extent possible to cover Alex's death trail, as ordered," Benigno assured his master.

"Sergei had a little talk about the man. However, I make sure that no one knows about what happened that day" Benigno reported.

"Good, don't let Sergei find out. I don't want him to act out of control. You know, right? Sergei is a little crazy" Adriano said.