My Dear Beauty Peony's
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The night wind blew, bringing a piercing cold.Midst the silence of the night that felt silent and lonely.
Among the inhabitants of a quiet little town fell asleep under the warm blanket and the love of his family.
Among the attention of parents to their children.
A girl, with a beautiful bead, gazing up at the moon-decorated night sky without a single starlight to accompany her.
On the roof of a small, simple house, decorated rows of willow trees and a line of sunflowers in bloom.
Latusya, closing his eyes let the cold night wind hit his beautiful face.
"It's late.you're gonna stay here?"
Silent...
Adult men in white shirts with black cloth pants that one look at will know, everything attached to their height is an expensive suit that is specially stitched.
Standing in the courtyard, looking at the beautiful girl lying on the roof with a slanted smile.
"Master Zen..Isn't it a very useless thing that you come all night to my little hut just for empty talk?" Latusya did not bother to come down and serve the behavior of his superiors.
The 30-year-old man chuckled.
"This you call a hut? is there a hut with an underground system full of weapons? It's not polite to talk to your boss like this! quick down..." Zen, the mature man with the slanted smile that became his trademark was heard commanding with helpless innuendo.
Who told that girl to be his favorite foster sister?!.
Even being angry cannot!.
"And one more, when no one else.Stop calling me Mr. Zen!" Zen started to nag, and Latusya was only able to let out a long sigh.
The girl stood up, with a forced smile jumping down and steadily landing right on the side of the zen.
The plot!....
One flick of death landed on his smooth forehead.
The sweet girl stared cynically as she rubbed her smooth forehead patiently.
Zen sighed, and the two stood still while waiting for dawn.
"Sia.what you asked for a few days ago is done looking for by Ethan, if you're ready...."Zen looked at his adoptive sister with a changed face.
There was no witty expression, seriousness now adorned his handsome face.
Zen, the leader of the most mysterious assassins in all of Morocco.
But in front of his sister, he was just a loving brother.
Raising both hands, framing the sweet face of his beloved little girl who has now grown up.
Being the most targeted girl by all the people of Adam who are single.
Not even a small number of applicants came to him to apply for Latusya.
However,zen dares to guarantee.
Once the men knew the other side of his sister.
Back off!.
For sure.
"When you finally know who your real family is.Where they are and how you could end up being my sister...The Peony Flower..What would you do if things didn't go as expected?" Zen embraces Latusya's shoulder, bringing the younger brother into their disguise as a pair of older sisters to avoid the eyes of their own hunters.
Well, a little desire to live a quiet life in the middle of occasionally reaching for dangerous missions!.
Latusya was silent, his lips were tightly locked but the beautiful eyes of the sharp glimmered cold.
"Do not know..." Zen sighed, already expecting the complicated mind path of the younger brother.
"Latusya..this is your own problem that asks brother to find out the truth.Then you want to just hands off? Come onl...Ethan would go berserk if he knew his hard work for 7 days in front of the computer was in vain because of your response.." Zen pinched his tiny, pointed nose of his sister.
Latusya brushed off zen's palm and glared at the man who was 10 years older than him fiercely.
Zen chuckled.
The two entered the living room, sitting with the appearance of the figure of Winsi who just woke up complete with her hair that had expanded like a lion.
The bloody American girl did not know zero's return.
Till...
"Well..good morning Miss Winsi..." Zen's witty voice sounded.
"YAAAAA...MY BABY BOSS ZEN.....AAAA...SIA HOW CAN YOU MAKE MY BABY BOSS SEE ME WHO JUST WOKE UP LIKE THIS?!!!!"
Latusya and zen, both of them managed to grimace at the shrill screams from Winsi.
Well, who is under the zen organization who does not know how the Winsi warai on their boss?.
Unfortunately zen responding to the thing called love and attraction of the opposite sex is something troublesome!.
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Meanwhile....
Spains...
A girl stood still with trembling lips and wept.
In front of his eyes, three people were sitting at a dining table with a girl at odds of 2 years of her busy chattering with a middle-aged woman who continued to praise the girl.
And a middle-aged man who was most indifferent yet occasionally still responded to the young girl despite only a short answer.
Looking from behind the pillar, a huge palm suddenly closed the girl's eyes.
"Sister said.Don't look don't care and don't hope! Iris...tie with brother...move from here huh?"
Cendrik, a handsome adult man with a typical doctor's coat that is still attached nicely in a soft-spoken height.
Iris, the 18-year-old girl turned around.
Crashing the body of the brother with tears broke without a sound.
Only the body shook withstanding the cries.
"Hiks...kak Cendrik, why papa never want to respond to iris speech like when Rinai's feet talk?"
Rinai, right.
The daughter was brought in by Jesika 20 years ago shortly after the first daughter of the late Aluna disappeared, and two years after giving birth to an iris.
The meek woman of European Japanese blood was finally gone because of the inner burden and deteriorating health.
Since then, with all the deceit Jesika managed to convince the Alejandro family that Rinai was his daughter with Alejandro the fruit of an accidental accident.
Well, who knows?.
Cendrik looked ahead, his adoptive father's face remained as indifferent as it used to be.
And maybe, since her foster mother.
Aluna not many years ago, Alejandro became even more untouchable.
Cendrik never knew, actually what was in the heart and mind of the head of the Sanches family.
20 Years have passed, and things have changed a lot.
But what remains the same is the character of Alejandro.
The man was like a statue without a soul!.
Living in his own world.
"And mom a-"
"Iris!...." Cendrik called out the name of his sister with a sharpened bead.
"He's not our mother! remember and remember it forever!"
Iris stared in shock at Cendrik's stifled anger, during this time everyone said that Jesika was not her biological mother.
However, Jesika is a figure who has the status of a mistress sanches for 18 years of her life.
The wife of the father, and the grudge that the brother had on Jesika really did not know.
Everyone in Sanches' house seemed to close a fact that he should not know.
What would her real mother look like if Jesika wasn't her real mother? there has never been a photopun depicting the appearance of the mother.
Even Cendrik, the last photo the man had saved could somehow be lost.
Alejandro seemed to keep the figure of Aluna only for himself.
Aluna, in the Sanches mansion is taboo!.
Moreover, Jesika seemed to make the last traces of the late first wife Alejandro as if it had never existed.
Everyone did not even dare to make a conclusion, was Alejandro too harboring his feelings on the figure of the late Aluna or what?.
Only time can give certainty.
.....TBC.....
No story without a beginning and how it all ends, only time and imagination can give understanding.