The charm of Mr. De Luca

Tarocco

"What?" challenge Matteo. "You want to tell me if Adriano D'Angelo killed Alex? Aren't you guys teammates?" ask her with a sneering expression.

"Curtain! Adriano is a very cunning and tactful man! We were close just because we felt mutually beneficial. He's a fucking guy!" Sergei also sneered.

"Yes, and you have dared to kidnap my sister-in-law!" matteo firmly while kicking Sergei's lower chin, until the man who had been kneeling was toppled backwards. While Matteo was still standing gallantly with a gun in both hands. "You wanna play games with me? Then let me show you what Matteo de Luca looks like when playing!" matteo said as he returned his kick to Sergei who had just tried to get up. The Russian man went back to the back.

"Wake up, idiot!" matteo Sentak. He then lowered his body and half crouched down near Sergei who was still helplessly sprawled. Matteo no longer pointed his gun at the man.

"I've sworn to skin anyone who has dared to disturb the calmness of those closest to me, and I've never looked back on that. If you don't want to be one of the hundreds of lives lost in my hands, then I suggest that you go back to Monaco and never set foot in Italy again. Because if I see you in Italy, let alone make a noise like you did yesterday, then ... have your men in Monaco get ready to pick up your body here!" threatening Matteo is more than just assertive.

“However, whoever killed your brother, then I am very grateful to him,” Matteo said as he again buried the tip of his gun into the mouth of Sergei who had just risen and sat down.

The green-eyed man shook his head in fear. Reflex he's rewinded his head. “Please, don't do this to me!” please, with your hands cupped in front of your chest. “Anything ... anything I will do for you as long as you want to forgive me,” pinta Sergei. At the time, he looked like a loser.

Matteo did not answer immediately. He looked around the apartment room. The smell of rancid and splashed blood seemed to decorate some corners of the wall which was coated with soundproof material. “You know that no one will be able to help you now, right?” grin Matteo with cold and flat.

“I know that! Then please forgive me!” Sergei nodded quickly. Lost is all his authority and arrogance.

“Sure, but there are conditions!” firmly Matteo while pulling the two pistols in his hand.

“Whatever it is! Whatever it is!” sahut Sergei's. He tried to get up, then inched closer and held Matteo's feet.

“Solve your gun order until it's done. After that, as I said earlier, never appear again in front of me or in this country!” matteo.

Sergei was silent for a moment. A moment later, the man agreed. “That's sure! That's for sure, Mr. de Luca,” said the blond man with a compassionate attitude.

A faint smile rang out at the corner of Matteo's lips. “Good,” he said slowly.

After that, Matteo stood up again. He slipped his favorite gun behind his jacket. Not to forget, the man took out all the bullets that were still left from the other gun. Matteo then threw the empty gun in front of Sergei who was still sitting on the floor. His head was bowed like a ninja who would perform harakiri.

Matteo returned with a smile. He turned around and walked towards the exit casually, then closed the door slowly, as if nothing had happened in there. Matteo walked towards the elevator with his mind filled with Adriano's name. One fact that he managed to get at that time, that Adriano was not as honest as he had thought.

Matteo continued to think until he was finally in the parking area. Without any burden, the man in a black jacket got into his favorite jeep. Just now he was about to start the car engine, heard the ringing of a mobile phone from inside the jacket pocket. Matteo could already guess who contacted him back then.

Sure enough, Mia's name is clearly on the phone screen. Immediately, he answered the call while turning on his car engine. "How's mia?" smooth sap. A very different attitude when compared to when he was dealing with Sergei Redomir .

"Theo, why did you take so long?" whine Mia.

"I'm on the street, honey," said Matteo, but he just came out of the parking area of the apartment building.

"Hurry home because Marco is back. Dani and Francy were in Casa de Luca, too" said Mia lethargic.

"Yes, Honey. I will arrive at Casa de Luca in a moment" Matteo replied as he continued driving.

"Big, Theo. Before you go home, please buy me a tarocco," asked Mia. "After that hurry back," he continued spoiled.

"According to your request, my queen," Matteo said again with a short breath ending. After that, he ended his conversation with Mia and refocused on his wheel.

By late afternoon, Matteo had returned to Casa de Luca. As Mia said, Marco and the two young sisters were already there.

"I want to talk to you, Marc. Later after dinner," Theo said as he passed to the room. There Mia was accompanied by Daniella and Francesca. The two girls were very happy with Mia's black news, even though they were looking at her half-sister with pity and weird looks, because Mia looked so messed up with her disheveled appearance.

Seeing Matteo enter the room by holding a few brown grocery bags, Mia immediately cheered cheerfully from the bed. “You brought my order, Theo?” yells.

“Gosh, you bought this much fruit?” Daniella got straight out of bed and peered into the shopping bag that Matteo was carrying.

“Are you going to sell it again, or are you going to share it with all the workers at Casa de Luca?” Francesca was astonished as she approached Matteo and observed four shopping bags containing Tarocco. Tarocco is a type of citrus fruit whose contents are blood red typical of the Sicilian islands.

The girl tried to take one of the fruits that were inside there, as well as Daniella.

“You guys are so noisy. This is all for my wife,” Matteo patted and put away the hands of her two sisters-in-law, then walked over to Mia.

“Look, Cara mia. I forced the seller to choose the best fruit for you,” he said with sparkling eyes while putting the bags on Mia's side.

“I can't believe this,” decak Daniella who keeps following Matteo from behind.

“A tattooed thug buys fruits,” continued Francesca while giggling amusedly. They did not know that before that, Matteo had already made Sergei Redomir bend his knees and beg for mercy. However, of course Matteo did not want to discuss how great he was in front of the women in the room.

“Power of love,” seduce Daniella again, chimed in the speech of the sister accompanied by amused laughter.

“I beg you to get out of here. My head is dizzy when I hear your babbling!” complains Matteo with a high tone. While Mia just laughed broadly at the scene in

front it.

“Bene, Mr de Luca!” daniella was upset. “Come, Francy. Let's find our own snack. What if we ravage the kitchen, while Mia can't do anything about it,” the blonde-haired girl immediately pulled Francesca's hand out of the room. While Matteo only watched the two of them until the door closed. After the two sisters left, Matteo turned to his wife. “You like it?” a gentle smile fell on the lips of the gray-eyed man.

“Like once, but ...” Mia grimaces funny on Matteo.

“But what, My dear?” Matteo started to fret. He knitted his eyebrows that were black and quite thick.

“Dani and Francy are right. Why did you buy this fruit so much,” said Mia while holding back a laugh.

“Ah, Mia way. For a lifetime, only this time I shop,” Matteo plopped his body to the edge of the bed, then sat facing Mia. Not bored-bosannya he enjoyed the beautiful face of the wife, even though at that time Mia did not even tidy her hair.

Mia is getting worse. Caught the handsome face of Matteo, then he kissed the lips of the man many times. “Thank you, Husband. You're the best and the greatest. There will be no man like you,” Mia hugged Matteo's body tightly as if reluctant to let go.

“You know, My dear. I have another surprise for you,” whispered Matteo.

“Oh, yes? What is it?” Mia unraveled her embrace and looked at the husband fixedly.

“Tonight I will hold an important meeting with Marco. We will discuss the issue of resigning myself from the post of clan chairman,” Matteo said slowly and carefully.

At once Mia's beautiful eyes widened to hear the husband's words. “That's true, Darling?” he asked half in disbelief.

Matteo nodded quickly. “My decision is round. I'll soon have a baby from you. I don't want to keep putting my little family in danger. I want to live quietly with you and our children, Cara mia. We will raise them together lovingly,” Matteo said earnestly. Her gaze so gently swept over Mia's pretty face.

“Thank you, Theo. Thank you for being willing to do that. I'm so happy,” Mia hugged Matteo's body again.

“Do you want to accompany me in the meeting tonight?” ask Matteo.

“Oh, of course!” Mia nodded quickly while immersing her face in the chest of the husband's field, although her tone sounded a little doubtful.

“Then, then you should shower and tidy yourself up. I want you to look beautiful in front of everyone, like Mia who is usually” Matteo said while grinning funny against Mia.