The charm of Mr. De Luca

Fastening Ring

After Valerie died, Mia was immediately invited to Daniella's room by her sister, Francesca. I don't know what's going on, but that hazel-eyed girl looks really serious. Arriving at Daniella's room, Mia found her stepbrother sitting pensively at the end of the bed. He immediately approached the blonde girl. Mia sat next to him. “Are you okay, Dani?” ask Mia slowly.

Daniella, who was sitting there, immediately turned her head. The unrest was evident in the look of her beautiful eyes. The twenty-six-year-old girl took a deep breath and slowly blew her away. “Jeez, Mia! I don't know if it feels like this. You know it's not that soon I'll try on the wedding dress and ...” Daniella looked at Mia and Francesca alternately. “Oh, God. I don't know my own feelings. It's more stressful than the first time I made love to a man. I can't believe that ...” Daniella was silent again. He doesn't know what to say.

“Are you nervous, Dani?” asked Mia softly. He smiled sweetly at his half-brother.

While Francesca took a wooden chair from the corner of the room and placed it in front of Daniella. He also sat in that chair.

“You're definitely feeling very nervous. Let alone you, I also even feel that way,” Francesca chimed in.

“Yes, that's a natural thing. I used to be just like you, especially you know for yourself if my wedding party both did not go well. It even left bad memories for me,” said Mia with a sad face.

“For all of us, Mia. Remember, it is not only you who feel lost,” refuted Francesca while holding Mia's lentic fingers adorned with beautiful rings from Matteo.

“Yes, you're right, Francy. We all feel lost,” said Mia lirih while looking down.

“Already, a few more days will be the happy days of all of us. Don't be sad, we have to be excited!” exciting Daniella. Her nervousness, fear, and sadness evaporated after seeing the overwhelming support of her sisters.

After a few minutes, Daniella's room door was knocked by someone. “That must be my dressmaker!” the girl jumped off the edge of the bed and ran to open the door.

A woman was seen carrying a pile of white dresses packed in plastic on her left arm. He smiled warmly at Daniella and everyone in the room. “Buongiorno. Mr. Marco de Luca said that you need my help to beautify your wedding dress,” a friendly reply.

“Yes, yes, you are right. Come in,” Daniella welcomes the woman excitedly.

“Grazie,” reply lady is polite. He deftly measured Daniella's body and attached some of the wedding gowns he brought to the front of the girl's body.

“Which one will you choose, Miss?” ask the woman.

Daniella seemed to think for a while, before deciding on her dress of choice.

The happy faces of Mia and Francesca accompanied Daniella's motion to try all the wedding dresses. The feeling of haru was so exciting when Daniella looked very beautiful and graceful.

"All the dresses you tried were beautiful, Dani. You know why?" Mia clasped Daniella's shoulders, still glued to the mirror. Daniella glanced at Mia who placed her chin on her shoulders. "You look so pretty. You don't need any more expensive and fancy dresses, because without all of that, Daniella already looks absolutely fabulous" Mia said. He tried to encourage her, making Daniella smile and nod.

All this time, Daniella wasn't a weak, timid girl. He always dared to face anything, including when twice a victim of captivity.

Time keeps passing. Without feeling it, the wedding day that awaited finally arrived. The spacious courtyard of Casa de Luca will again bear witness to the sacred promise spoken by a couple.

Marco stood in front of the priest. To be honest that he was unable to hide the nervous feeling that was then whack amazingly. Time and again he turned to Matteo and Coco who were standing on equal footing by his side. Especially when he saw Daniella walking towards the altar, towards him.

“This is the time, Marco. You pawned your freedom today,” whispered Coco as she chuckled, who was immediately rewarded with an elbow by Matteo right in the heart of her thickest friend. The curly-haired man only grimaced with the pain. While Marco was not wanting to respond to any rants that entered his ears at that time. He has to concentrate.

Daniella moves closer to Marco. A moment later, his right hand stretched out and was immediately reached by the climactic-faced man. Marco welcomes his bride-to-be who that day looks very different in a white wedding dress and decorated veil that further beautifies the girl.

He led Daniella lovingly and meekly to stand on equal footing with him, and to face the priest who was ready to perform the blessing.

They and all the invited guests who attended, solemnly followed the series of events until Marco and Daniella legitimately became a married couple.

Everyone was happy that day, including Adriano and Valerie who received the invitation. They sat on the second row of benches, right behind where Mia was sitting. Adriano unceasingly directed a glance towards Mia who at that time looked very beautiful and graceful with her party dress. The woman was also very serious about watching the event until it was finished.

Adriano's admiration for the wife of Matteo de Luca, never endless.The feeling did not disappear even though he had been as powerful as he could get rid of it from his heart. There is one reason that no one else knows, why Adriano is so infatuated with the figure of a Florecita Mia. However, that reason was never revealed to anyone, including Valerie who was then stealing the eyes of the foster brother.

"So look at you, Moy brat!" reprimand the tattooed girl who on that day appeared much neater than usual. He touched Adriano's arm with his elbow, making the blue-eyed man flinch and turn his head.

"What's your problem?" adriano whispered with anxiety because Valerie had disturbed his concern in thinking about Mia.

Valerie held back a laugh as she looked at Adriano's expression that was disturbed because of her actions. "I saw you from earlier. Lovely eyes to mistress de Luca, oh...h ...." Valerie giggled amusedly as she teased her foster sister. Adriano chose not to respond to the girl's rant. He corrected the sitting position and also the suit he wore. Adriano returned to the charisma and authority that had been attached and became a characteristic of him.

After the ceremony was over, followed by a banquet. Marco and Daniella received many congratulatory gifts from all the guests present, until the time came when the bride threw the flower bucket she was holding.

Some girls who become bridesmaids, are ready to catch the flower bucket. Forcibly, Francesca joined among the girls. However, when the flower floated backwards towards the girls, Coco swiftly caught it. His large height posture could easily catch the flower bucket, and make the girls smile mischievously at him. Coco returned the girls' glances and mischievous smiles with a wink. What he did, of course, made Francesca immediately turn her face away.

However, immediately the jealous look that Francesca showed was instantly gone, as Coco presented the flower bucket to her. Francesca blushed in embarrassment, especially when Coco also thrust a ring before her. It became the center of attention of all the invited guests. Francesca was embarrassed and misbehaved. "Ricci, what the fuck? I'm ashamed!" francesca protested in half a whisper. He helped Coco, who was kneeling before him, to stand up.

"Why should I be ashamed? Ah, yes of course I would be embarrassed if you rejected me in public. So, I beg you Francesca Stellina Ranallo, that you be willing to accept this ring and be my companion forever. Because once you've tied up, then you'll never let go again. That's my promise," Coco said with certainty, making the women who witnessed the sweet scene immediately hold their chests because they feel impressed.

In fact, Francesca did not feel ready for such a bond. However, Coco's smile and charming looks have made her fall in love. He also had no power to refuse the ring of binding marks that Coco offered him. That day, two blisses were created. There are two pairs of hearts that finally find a place to dock with each other and share the story of life in the future.