The Bodyguard's
Matteo's Incarnation

Miabella immediately looked over. He raised a cynical look at Adriano. "I'm lazy to go anywhere. So if you want to go to Palermo or wherever it is. Take a vacation, relax and have fun before the summer is over. I'm not interested in doing any of that." Miabella's tone sounded very sniffy. He turned back, then passed away from the presence of his parents and sister.

"Sister!" call Adriana who seems to prevent Miabella from leaving the living room immediately. The blue-eyed girl was already standing up, but Mia immediately held back and hinted for her to return to her seat.

Adriana was plain, looking at the mother with a look full of question marks. Not getting an answer from Mia, the dark-haired sweet girl turned her attention to the father who also preferred to keep his mouth shut. "May I know why my brother turned into that? Was it because of Carlo's departure? If it is, daddy tell him to come back. That way, you can be cheerful again."

"You can't understand this yet, dear," said Mia, reaching out and stroking her second daughter's long hair.

"I just don't like to see my brother become moody like that. Moreover, we will return to Monaco and leave it alone here. Brother must be sad and lonely too." Adriana turned her body to Mia. The seventeen-year-old girl put on a face that looks restless and also worried.

"Don't overdo it, Adriana. Your sister's a strong girl. He'll get through this easily." Adriano, who has been silent since, is now back in voice. However, after saying so Adriano immediately moved from his seat. Before he left, he said something. "The party's this weekend. I hope Miabella can change her mind before we leave for Palermo." After saying so, the chairman Tigre Nero passed from the presence of his wife and youngest daughter.

While Mia can only breathe slowly. Never did he imagine that the closeness between Miabella and Adriano who used to be so warm, now had to stretch just because of a rule. Sad, of course. Mia felt she had to do something.

That night as usual, Miabella woke up from her sleep. He went out of the room to get some drinking water and just looked for a fresh breeze. Sayup-sayup, there was a person who was talking in the corridor. Miabella is getting closer to the source of the sound.

Not far from where he stood, there appeared a girl who was none other than Adriana. He was talking to someone on the phone. Every now and then, the teenage girl laughed softly in response to the interlocutor's words. From the body language shown, it was clear that Adriana was so happy.

However, the cheerfulness of the youngest daughter Adriano and Mia had faded, as her gaze caught the figure of the older brother standing while leaning his arms against the corridor wall. Miabella also folded her hands together on her chest, with a keen gaze on Adriana..

"Why haven't you slept?" miabella asked without a smile.

"I was already wanting to sleep, but suddenly Achiles called me," Adriana replied as she walked closer. "So why aren't you sleeping?" The beautiful blue-eyed girl asked the same question.

"Who's Achiles?" miabella asked, regardless of the question from the sister. "Is he your lover?" inquiringly.

"Achiles is the son of Arsen's uncle and Olivia's aunt. We met when I went to Greece" Adriana explained.

Hearing Olivia's name, Miabella immediately straightened her body. "Black-haired aunt," he murmured softly. As the years passed, the girl seemed to forget the woman who used to be her playmate. "You're meeting with aunt Olivia?" miabella asked convincingly.

Adriana nodded immediately. "She's a very nice woman and also friendly. Her hair was black, just like mine," said the girl always with a cheerful face. A character who is the opposite of Miabella.

"I know that" said Miabella. He intended to pass from before his brother. Miabella just stepped down the corridor.

"I answered it earlier. Are my words unclear?" miabella said without looking.

"We heard. However, daddy still insisted that Brother could come along," Adriana replied. He walked closer to the older brother who was still standing in his back position. "Please come, brother. We will be back in Monaco soon. Me, daddy, and mom will miss you so much. You're gonna feel lonely here."

"You went for days to Greece without me" Miabella replied, refuting Adriana's words. However, the girl soon fell silent. "At that time I did not feel a little lonely, because .. because there was Carlo who accompanied me," said Miabella again half muttered.

"Will Carlo not come back? Just tell him to come home soon. That way you can ...."

"Your father has kicked him out!" jolt Miabella while turning her back to Adriana. "Your father told him to get out of here!" Miabella's index finger pointed directly at the sister, who looked surprised at the girl's high tone. However, shortly afterwards Miabella immediately pulled back her hand. He also bowed lethargic, then sobbed slowly

"I'm sure daddy's not that bad. Even if he told Carlo to leave, it must be because there's a very big reason ...."

"Where do you know if daddy zio had a big reason for having Carlo walk away from my side?"

"You've known daddy a lot longer than me, brother. I'm sure that whatever decision he has made, it must have been based on careful thought. I was seventeen. I don't have the right to talk too much about adult affairs." Adriana lowered her head, then turned around. He intends to return to his room.

"You'll never experience what's happening to me right now" Miabella said in a trembling voice. While Adriana stopped her steps, then turned her head. "You are the daughter of Adriano D'Angelo and Florecita Mia. As for me .. since childhood I was not too close to my mother. Dad was gone before ...." Miabella did not continue her words. He chose to leave from there.

However, Miabella had heard the voice of her sister saying something.

"Why does my sister say that?" However, the beautiful girl did not intend to repay him. Miabella continued, until she arrived in front of a photo of the late Matteo de Luca.

He saw the handsome face of the father who looked so handsome. I don't know what it would be like if the man still existed today. "Dad ..." - Miabella sighed very softly. "Have you ever been so weak and lost control of love? Have you ever felt lost, as a result of a heart being wounded by a prolonged longing? How many days has Carlo left me, and I've been fucked up like this. Am I that weak? It would be inappropriate if I should bear the great name de Luca." Miabella bowed, then shed tears.

"Your father and I were separated for three years before we could get back together. We spent the day without each other. At that time I was too weak for a Matteo de Luca, trying to become a person who was much stronger than before. Then, when fate reunited the two of us .. The life of a Florecita Mia was immediately changed." Mia was standing next to Miabella. He also looked at the photo of the man he once loved so much.

"Theo. He's a very remarkable man. Handsome, strong, brave, not afraid of anything. He even attacked the enemy headquarters alone. Theo was indeed someone of a stern character, a dissident, and also sometimes so cold. All the characters you have, honey. You, Miabellaku. Mirrors of Matteo de Luca." Mia wiped her tears.

"Run what you're dealing with right now. Someday, fate will lead you to a door where there is a new world. Happiness must be there."