The charm of Mr. De Luca

The charm of Mr. De Luca
Insolito



Without saying much, Matteo barged into the bathroom. Fortunately, Mia did not lock the door, so she was able to enter easily. Inside, Matteo finds Mia facing the sink with a slightly pale face. "How's mia!" exclaim Matteo slowly. He approached Mia and touched and rubbed her back gently. "Are you all right, honey?" Matteo looked so worried.


"What's with this toothpaste, Theo? Why does it feel so weird? It felt like I wanted to vomit many times because of it," Mia said after washing her mouth and face. He then looked at himself through the reflection of the mirror on the sink table with a small grimace.


"I think we better get you checked out by a doctor. Let me help you or maybe you want me to carry you, honey?" bargain Matteo with a completely worried expression.


"Already, Theo. Don't exaggerate! I'm just nauseous, not fainting" Mia refused as she passed from there. He returned to the main room of his room and again hid under the covers. That left Matteo only scratching his forehead.


"Darling, shouldn't we get ready soon?" matteo said again while sitting near Mia who was rolling her body without any gaps.


“I drowned once, Theo,” said Mia shriek. A very strange sounding reason in Matteo's ears. The man could only plunge his breath deeply, then stand up. He's headed to the dressing room. “If you limp, I will carry you,” the force while choosing a comfortable and loose dress for Mia to wear.


“Sit for a moment, Cara mia. I'll put you on a shirt,” slowly Matteo uncovers the blanket and turns Mia's body curled up and behind her. The pouting face of his wife made Matteo have to hold back a laugh. “Come, Baby,” persuade him again. "You look very messed up" the man said, mouthing his lips.


In the end, Mia had to resign when Matteo forced her to raise her hand, then remove the sleeveless white T-shirt she was wearing and replace it with a flower-patterned dress. Matteo also painstakingly took a comb and began to tidy up Mia's slightly tangled hair. “Your hair is getting longer,” Matteo stuck the tip of her nose on Mia's head, then kissed her.


“Theo, I'm afraid,” murmured Mia suddenly.


“Fear why?” ask Matteo wonder.


“I'm afraid if this happiness doesn't last long,” Mia looked down deeply while covering her face with both hands.


“How to mia,” Matteo threw his comb just like that and changed positions so faced with his wife. “As long as I am by your side, then I will try my hardest to always make you happy,” he said while holding both of his wife's arms gently.


“Then, what if it turns out that you disappeared from my side? That means there will be no one to help me to always be happy,” Mia lowered her palm from her face and stared fixedly at Matteo. His eyes were so sad at that moment. Her pregnancy this time, had made Mia become so sensitive.


“I will not just disappear from your side unless I die,” Matteo replied calmly and flatly.


Immediately, Mia hugged her husband's body tightly. “Don't talk like that again, Theo! I don't like it!” the stuff is full haru. Mia's cry broke in the husband's chest, as dark shadows in the past began to reappear and haunt her.


“Then you must obey me. Stand up and we will go to the obstetrician together,” firmly Matteo but still sound soft to Mia.


“Bene, bene (fine)! But you have to carry me!” reply Mia spoiled while stretching out her hands.


Matteo then rubbed the remains of the tears that fell on Mia's cheeks. “If my queen wills so, then there is no reason for me to refuse her,” Matteo develops a wide smile, then grabs Mia's slender body. The woman who had suddenly turned into that very spoiled woman. “I have to carry you to where?” matteo asked shortly after they exited the room and walked down the hallway towards the Casa de Luca side courtyard.


“Get in the car, Honey,” replied Mia flirtatious. Her fingers did not stop down the chin and chest of her husband's field. Matteo chuckled with a reddened face. However, his laughter had to stop when he crossed paths with Coco who was putting on a tense face.


“Why your face? Ugly once,” taunted Matteo.


“You two are also strange. Why are you carrying your wife like that?” Coco back teasing.


“Don't say much! Mia is pregnant. He should not be tired in the slightest,” replied Matteo as he walked back through Coco. His position is now in front and back to his best friend. Mia's head poked out from behind Matteo's broad shoulders. He stared fiercely at Coco, leaving the curly-haired man astonished. Mia even stuck out her tongue to poke Coco.


“Mia?” coco's hair immediately goosebumps, because she never saw Mia as weird and ridiculous as that. “What is your wife in possession, Amico?” chirps.


“Where are you going? I have to tell you something!” prevent Coco.


“Wait until I put my wife in the car,” replied Matteo. They now arrived at the spacious garage located in the middle of the side courtyard. “Please open the rolling door, How to mia,” pinta Matteo soft.


Mia complied and stretched out her hand to a silver button attached to the side wall of the rolling door, located not far from her. Mia's index finger can reach it easily.


Matteo immediately entered the garage space shortly after the rolling door opened perfectly. While Coco still continued to faithfully follow them behind.


Matteo then squeezed the remote alarm of his beloved car. The Jeep Wrangler looks very handsome when the door is open.


Again Coco was astonished when Matteo sat Mia in the driver's side seat with great care. “Gosh, don't you realize that your attitude is too excessive?” his protest.


“Why do you mind? Theo alone did not matter,” Mia stuck out her tongue again to the point that Coco was stunned and took a step back. “I will pray to God, if one day you and Francy get married and then Francy gets pregnant, may she be much more fussy than me. Feel it!” Mia ended her sentence with an amused laugh, then closed the car door just like that.


“Amico, your wife is really weird,” whispered Coco. He pulled the collar of Matteo's shirt and forced him closer.


Matteo glared at Coco while putting his index finger on his lips. “Sst, leave it alone, or it will sulk again,” Matteo said in half a whisper. “Now tell me what's your problem? Why did you look weird?”


“It's about Lucia. He has been living in my place for a few days. Lucia forced me to look for Stefano,” Coco said. His voice has now turned violent.


“Excile only if the troublesome girl,” Matteo said casually while walking around the jeep, then opened the car door.


“I also had no intention of informing him that I was giving Stefano an important task,” Coco continued to follow Matteo from behind. He stopped when Matteo entered the car and closed the door.


“Then, what's the problem?” Matteo was getting impatient.


Coco did not answer immediately. He rubbed his chin. Coco seemed to think for a while. “When I woke up this morning, Stefano was already standing in front of my room door,” he replied later.


“Why would he hurt you?” implied worry on Matteo's handsome face.


“No. He will not dare. Steffano came just to convey the information he had already managed to get,” Coco replied again.


“Stefano managed to infiltrate the Tigre Nero clan?” Matteo is getting more enthusiastic.


Mia who had been acting indifferent, now took care of the conversation of the two friends.


“It didn't get to the elite members, but he managed to get one important piece of information that would leave you dumbfounded, Amico,” Coco blazes.


“What is it?” mia interrupted quickly, making Matteo turn to her before returning to focus on Coco.


“One of Adriano's underground drug factories in Slovenia belongs to Vincenzo,” Coco said.