The charm of Mr. De Luca

Enigmas

Francesca chose to go out and stand in front of the hospital. He wanted to breathe free air, because it felt so stifling to him inside. Francesca pensively watched the passing car occasionally. In the city of Venice, people prefer to walk or use water transportation such as gondolas.

Francesca stood alone. His look seemed empty. He let his long hair ripple in the wind that afternoon. The young girl did not realize that Coco was still there and watched her. The brown-eyed man sat quietly on his motorbike.

Coco who was curious, immediately got off her bike and immediately approached Francesca. He stood next to the girl. "What's going on?" tanyakanya. 

Francesca did not answer. The girl sobbed and and immediately burst into Coco's arms, leaving the twenty-six-year-old a little confused. Coco has never dealt with a teenage girl. He likes adult women who are the same age as him. But if it is like that, how else? Coco clasped Francesca's shoulder. He thinks he is calming his own sister.

"My mom is very sick. The team of doctors moved him to the ICU room, and we were all not allowed to see him at all" Francesca said.

Hearing that, Coco's hands involuntarily moved on their own. He stroked the hair gently Francesca. "They know what's best for your mother. All actions taken must be in accordance with the applicable procedures. Let's see the progress later. Hopefully it will make your mother's condition better" said Coco. It is soft and sounds so soothing. Coco is very good at treating women.

"Yes, but I couldn't bear to see my mother lying with so many medical devices on her body. My father also looked very upset. He lost his wife when Mia was very young, and now he was so afraid" Francesca said. He was still crying in Coco's arms.

"Don't think like that. Hope for the best. Remember, what we think will greatly affect our lives. Therefore, always make it a habit to think positively and also calm. Because if you do something calmly and calculatingly, the possibility of failure or disappointment will be less and less" said Coco. He continued to try to calm the uneasiness in the girl's heart.

Coco does not realize that everything she does and says has made Francesca more and more attracted to her. Yes, though Francesca is aware that Coco is too mature for a teenage girl like her. However, in terms of love and feelings, it feels like it is not something that is impossible and legitimate.

Meanwhile, those who were still inside the hospital only fell silent to each other. Mr. Gio sat down listlessly. Beside her Mia accompanied faithfully. The girl kept holding his father's hand. He wanted to give more power to the middle-aged man, and reassured him that he was not alone.

 

"You go home" said Mr. Gio slow. Her voice sounded so lethargic, "let Daddy keep your mother here" he continued.

"I also have to work tomorrow morning" complained Daniella.

"Did you need anything?" tawar Mia's.

Mr. Gio shook his head in a doldrums. He doesn't seem excited at all. "You go home and just rest, son. Anyway, you're preparing for your graduation. You have to take good care of your health. You must also prepare for your wedding with Vale. Two months is not a short time. Never mind, don't worry Dad!" said Mr. Gio with a face that was still bowed lethargic. All the assertiveness that he had always shown all this time, disappeared instantly when he saw the woman he loved lying helplessly, and was struggling with death.

That is the power of love that is able to twist the back of a person's life and character so easily. The same thing happened to Matteo de Luca who again sat at his favorite point, facing the window while looking at the building across the house. Mia's room still looked dark, the door to the balcony was also tightly closed. Not only that, all the lights in Mia's house building went out, none of them lit up. The house in front of him was uninhabited. Matteo glanced at the clock on his left wrist. Time shows at eleven o'clock.

There was a slight feeling of uneasiness that appeared in the corner of Matteo's heart. ‘Did something happen to the girl's family?’, she asked inwardly. Matteo was about to grab his phone from his pocket when the sound of vehicles stopped in front of Mia's house. He then looked out the window and saw Mia coming out of the vw red frog. There was clearly a look of sadness on the girl's face. Mia looks so fragile. Valentino hugged her many times.

“What happened?” matteo murmurs. I want it to feel like he's pouring down there and calming Mia down. A moment later he chuckled softly. Matteo laughed at himself, as he always turned into a weak man when he was near Mia. “I don't care anymore,” he said as he stood up and intended to leave the side of the window. However, his movements came to a halt as his eyes caught two black shadows sitting quietly on a motorbike, deep in the corner of the block several tens of meters from where Mia was standing.

Matteo sat back in his chair. At that time Valentino had already launched a vehicle, leaving Mia pensive as she waved at Valentino. With a shabby face. Mia turned around and entered her house. The lights of the house began to turn on, up to the second floor. Mia's room looks bright. The girl opened the balcony curtain. Stay there for a while, then disappear behind the walls of the room. Meanwhile, the two suspicious figures still remained standing in place.

Not wanting to waste any time, Matteo rushed down. With great caution, he walked up to the mysterious people. As much as possible Matteo tried not to attract the attention of the people.

Fiercely, Matteo pulled the man whose position was closest to her. The man fell down in front of Matteo's feet, while his partner had already fled somewhere. Not wanting to cause an uproar, Matteo beat and smothered the man, then curled him. He then dragged the helpless stranger into the narrow alleys that led to an old, unused building located right on the edge of a large canal. Across the canal, there is a pier with hundreds of ships leaning.

Matteo threw the man to the ground and fell to his knees. Near him the man who was still face down. Matteo pulled the man's back shirt until his body lifted. Not only that, Matteo also stepped on the calf of the foreign man so that the man complained and turned around.

Matteo had never seen that face before. However, something caused him to flinch. The man had a de Luca clan tattoo on his left wrist. “Who are you? Where did you get this tattoo?” Matteo pulled the collar of the man's shirt and brought his face closer, so he could see in detail the man.

“Finally I can meet you, Sir,” grin the man. He was not afraid of Matteo at all.

“I asked once again! Where did you get this tattoo?” repeat Matteo in high notes. However, the man remained in his stance despite Matteo's punches already lodged many times in his face and stomach. The man nodded, he did not even open his mouth.

“Dare also you apparently, yes,” one hand Matteo clutched the collar of the foreign man, while the other hand clenched and prepared him to land on his nose. However, somehow, suddenly one man's hand was already holding a small-sized pistol equipped with a silencer at the end. Matteo was wide-eyed and was already preparing for the worst. The end of the gun then moved. However, not towards him but towards the temple of the man himself.

“Hey, what are you doing?” sergeant Matteo. The man did not answer. He just smiled sinisterly while muttering something.

“Put that gun!” his Matteo firmly.

The man responded with a head slowly. “I have sworn allegiance to him, Sir,” the man said before shooting himself in the head. That event happened so fast. Matteo was so shocked that his body froze. Fresh splashes of blood on his beautiful face. A drop of rancid-smelling blood also made it through the sidelines of his lips, which soon Matteo caressed with the tip of his thumb.

Matteo was silent for a moment. A moment later, he managed to regain his emotions. Matteo left the body, as he scoured the old building and its surroundings, searching for iron and such so that he could use it as a ballast.

After a while of searching, he found a large anchor made of iron that had rusted. It was just lying in the corner of the warehouse. Matteo also found an iron chain that he could utilize. He then lifted a large anchor with his chain, and brought it and placed it near the body of the lifeless stranger.

With great care, Matteo tied the iron chain together with the anchor in the calf of the corpse. He then dragged his body to the edge of the canal. After that, Matteo threw it into the water. Bubbles were created on the surface of the water, until finally the figure of the unnamed corpse disappeared attracted iron to the bottom of the canal.

Not to forget, Matteo also washed his face and hands full of blood stains. He also removed the pool of blood on the ground, using the sand he got from around the place. When it was felt that everything was clean and left no trace, Matteo turned around. He intends to return to Coco's place. Matteo could not wait to tell the man his discovery.

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