My Guardian Angel (The Dust of Love)
Chapters 127. The Encuentra Su Lugar

"Miss Alana Chavez has confirmed the relationship between Mrs Andreia and Mr. James. We have broken all ties with Mr. James Chavez. Miss told me her father died when she was a child."

Salsa kneaded slowly. Alfredo Alvarez doesn't want two women to remember Mr. James Chavez. The lives of the two were more peaceful before Mr. Chavez returned even though he often argued and attacked each other.

In his opinion, do not allow the attitude of Lady Salsa on Archilles Lucca. Too wrong. The best Archilles Lucca for Miss Arumi. But, he thinks Mr. James has no standing if he leaves Mrs Salsa now, at a time when, these two people need support. If so, James Chavez, he prefers to find the best way including taking part in taking care of Archilles Lucca instead of seeming to run away.

Okay. Angered at Mrs Salsa's brutality and unable to stand her bad attitude, however, Miss Arumi does not deserve to be hurt as she sees today. Is Lady Andreia more valuable than her own daughter?

And does Mrs Andreia really have to be that low? Insulting his daughter but clinging to his father? This world contains the most absurd things.

"Alfredo ..., if Leona's condition improves, can you bring her back?"

"I'll check, ma'am. It's just that her sister wouldn't let Leona work for us. I'll try my best."

"All right."

"The doctor who handled Miss Arumi reported that based on the results of the physical examination, Miss is too depressed, tired, tired, because her physical condition is disturbed. Will heal with rest, eat regularly and make sure Miss to be happy."

Alfredo Alvarez said again.

"Thank you for making the right decision to bring Arumi here."

"Madam, Miss Arumi has had a rough day since her time in the city of Madrid. I've scheduled a full checkup. Miss Arumi fell off a horse. And it has never been taken seriously" Alfredo added.

"Thank you very much, Alfredo."

Salsa stepped gontai along the hallway. Getting into the elevator is like floating. Andreia not only snatched Ethan Sanchez from Arumi, but also his father. Arumi could not only hate James Chavez, maybe Ethan Sanchez. Although Salsa believes Ethan Sanchez will not want to be involved with the romance of his mother.

Its bad. Should it be time?

The elevator door closed. Down's up. He thinks of everything. What's gonna happen next?

Ting!

Open-ended. He stepped out. In front of the elevator, he was greeted. Astounded.

"Mrs Salsa?"

"Salvana?"

Raised face. Laurent Vincenti and his son were both aghast.

"Young?!" Switch. "Laurent ..., are you here?"

"Yes, Salsa. It's nice to meet you. Young's cousin in the opname last night. We're just about to visit him." Laurent Vincenti thrusts the innate on Young. Closer to Salsa stretch out your hand and touch your forehead. "Salsa .., you're not well. Are you sick?"

"No, Laurent."

"Who's being treated? What is Mr Chavez?"

Salsa.

"Why are you here?"

"Arumi on top ...."

"What's? Arumi?" ask Young Vincenti concerned. Usually he always knows but lately he was busy disturbing Fernanda Miller including studying hard in order to kick Fernanda from third place. Archilles with Arumi. After all, his cell phone and laptop were confiscated his father who was sick of him doing stupid things. He was busy enjoying being a schoolboy.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Dad, can I see Arumi first?"

"Go after greeting your cousin, Young. Bring me some souvenirs and come back later to buy Miss Arumi something she likes."

"Good, Dad."

"Tell my sister, I'll catch up. Please take care of your attitude, Young. We're in the hospital."

"Alright, Dad. Miss Salsa I'm leaving."

The young man left. The way he obeyed Laurent and kept his behavior extraordinary. Very sweet. According to Anna, Young is a big fan. Young Vincenti's life cycle is healing, fighting, severe injuries, near death and healing.

"You ..., where are you going, Salsa? Your face is too pale."

"See the doctor."

"Where is Mr James Chavez?"

The two stared at each other. Laurent Vincenti is breathing heavily.

"Let me be with you."

"No, Laurent."

"Just stand by you, Salsa."

"I can do it myself. Don't you have to visit your family first, Laurent? Let's meet later. See you soon."

Salsa walked away. Towards the obstetrician's practice. Standing there hesitating. The timing is not right. He should just stay and take care of Arumi. Heavy breathing. He really wants to sleep. His body was very weak and tired.

Salsa turned around only to be glued. Laurent Vincenti followed him from behind. Laurent's eyes saw the obstetrician's board. Back to Salsa.

Door opens. "Mrs .., the doctor's waiting."

Salsa was too shocked to think Laurent was in front of her. Just stay in place for a while.

"Come, Salsa. I'll accompany you!" Laurent said softly.

Salsa looked straight at the man in front of her.

"He's gone!"

"I know," said Laurent quickly. "I am so sorry for you, Salsa. It's the end of two people's love, but the beginning of a new life. Please don't lose him just because his father left. I'm sure you called him to come. Bad enough to kill him. Many women in this world languish because they can't have a baby."

"It's very hard for me and Arumi, Laurent. I'll add one more to feel everything."

The two exchanged looks. Laurent hands out.

"Hold my hand, Salsa. You can share your anxiety with me because I've experienced."

"I'm sorry ..., Mr and Mrs ..., are you both going in now or can we reschedule a visit?"

The nurse stood at the door not intending to interrupt but the doctor waited.

"We're coming, Sister," said Laurent Vincenti. Grabbing Salsa and smiling, "don't be afraid, just rely on me".

The man led Salsa.

"It's the first time we've been here together, we're a little nervous. Forgive us, Doctor, keep you waiting." Laurent Vincenti turned to Salsa who was without a mind and seemed to blind his head.

"I understand. You two should be happier facing the day, Mr and Madam. For the baby's health." The doctor looked at the two in turn.

Laurent nodded, clasping the hand of the dazed woman next to him. "Salsa ..., please hear the Doctor."

Thus, Salsa Diomanta noticed men who seemed more interested in babies. Repeating what a pregnant woman can and cannot do like a real father.

"There is a gym class of pregnant women with a partner every Sunday at the hospital fitness center. Please register. You both should know, this is very important to maintain body fitness and fetal development more optimally."

"No need" said Salsa. In fact she hopes to be in that class and meet other pregnant women, exchange experiences and share positive energy. A normal happy woman's life is especially with the father of the baby.

"We'll come along."

Salsa looked at the sometimes obscene man next to her about to protest. He forgot, this guy is Laurent Vincenti.

"Salsa .., I've always been serious about baby's health. Let's be open to all the good possibilities and be flexible that support the development of the baby."

"You ..., wonderful husband." The doctor smiled in praise. "Very few men are enthusiastic and overtly show their interest in a pregnant wife. Your baby will be so happy to have you by his side."

"Amen" replied the man. "I can't wait to hide it in the blanket while his mother dizzy looking for him. I hope he hears it."

The umpteenth time Salsa turned to Laurent Vincenti who is always totality and never fails.

They got out of there after the doctor kind of "shooed" because Laurent Vincenti had too many questions about pregnancy and babies. And it won't run out if it's not stopped by force.

Laurent Vincenti holds Salsa all the way as if the 36-year-old is nine months pregnant and about to give birth. That man's behavior attracts people's attention. He doesn't care.

"Laurent, I'm fine. You're overreacting, Sir!" Salsa stopped in the middle of the road. Reproving slowly.

"Salsa, this is a natural urge from within me as a man to protect a pregnant woman. A baby makes a man like me weak. I don't know why."

Not the baby. Thought Salsa moody.

"What an understanding."

Salsa took a long breath. Really bad.

"It's not me who's overboard but your shoes." Laurent held Salsa tighter as if he was afraid of Salsa being blown away by the wind. "Your blood pressure is low, you're pale, you're lacking blood. Can you replace it with flat shoes? Which is not easily shaken. Heels your shoes are too pointed. And the hospital floor, does it have to be this slippery? Isn't this very dangerous for the sick?" The man complained. "Hand me. The doctor said, the first trimester is the worst."

Salsa lost her word. Feeling very strange but not refusing treatment. James Chavez won't touch him in front of a crowd. Especially taking him in public. Laurent Vincenti something.

"Young's mother ..., have you ever found her identity?"

"No, Salsa. I wouldn't care. The woman who fills a baby into a cramped school locker is a cruel woman and has no conscience at all. Animals know how to take care of their babies. The first time I found Young, I cursed her womb. Imagine if I hadn't come to school that day. My son will run out of air. Though, he can come to me, bring my son and I'll take responsibility."

"He may regret it, Laurent." Salsa remembered herself. Not worse than Young's mother.

"Yes, I wish she was happy somewhere and changed."

"I did a bad thing to my two daughters."

"Not for the third time, Salsa. I'm sure you'll belong to him with all your heart."

They went to Arumi Chavez's room. Young Vincenti and Itzik Damian stared at each other and judged each other. In the middle of it Arumi fell asleep.

Oh yeah, they were enemies once. Different camps in the effort to fight Anna Marylin. The white man here could not have sent Hedgar Sangdeto to guard the pounding of his arch-enemy. Probably Anna Marylin's orders. Think Laurent Vincent. Salsa looked far away.

"I was too selfish of him. I just want the best for him. Not to regret as much as I do."

"When you are sad, your children may also be sad. Please deal with the emotions in you for their good."

Laurent has a lot of points.

"I don't know how to." Salsa has given up. Pregnancy can affect her emotions. Clear thoughts from his head.

"I thought Mr. Chavez would leave you. I met him with a woman a while ago at Saint Clara Hospital. I think their relationship is unusual."

"I resigned. I'm not perfect as he expected."

Laurent Vincenti patted Salsa on the shoulder to give her strength.

"No body perfect, Salsa. Finding perfection in a woman is impossible. Does she know you're pregnant?"

"No. I didn't tell him."

"It's a shame."

Both turned to see who was visiting as footsteps rang out in the corridor. James Chavez hastily came up with a bunch of flowers. Behind him, the man's personal assistant brought a fruit basket and I don't know what else.

"Long and noble money" complained Salsa was eager to avoid but had no way.

"Is Arumi okay?" james Chavez asked after they faced off.

"I should have asked. Arumi go to your residence, sir."

"God ...."

"You can see for yourself, Mr. Chavez." Salsa's exhausted. "Did Alana hurt him? My daughter is bleeding."

"I'm sorry. Really, I can't prevent this from happening."

It's bullshit! Salsa in the Heart. What makes two kids fight unheard of their dad? Is that guy home? Salsa growling.

"I hope the woman you will be with is the last woman, Mr. Chavez. You hurt a lot of women and children."

"Look inside yourself, Salsa. We have our own faults and affairs that should not be confused."

"Your business is my business when it comes to my daughter, Mr. Chavez. The rest, I don't care. Don't invite Arumi when you marry Andreia. That's gonna hurt a lot."

James Chavez stared at Salsa. "Arumi told you?"

Salsa. "No! I guessed from the story. You went with the mother of your daughter's ex-boyfriend who insulted your own daughter. Why should he? Oh, how ridiculous to talk about. I'll send your things to his residence, sir. Bring home your flowers and fruit just like Andreia did to your daughter. Or I'll send it to him."

"Salsa .., I'm sorry for us. You're not angry because of Arumi, I think. But, you just can't accept me with him."

"I don't care who you spend the rest of your life with, sir. It doesn't matter to me because we've officially parted ways. I'm talking about Arumi Chavez."

"Hey! Oi! Be calm! The two of you will not argue in front of the sick princess and add to her grief, please!" Laurent Vincenti broke up the two men.

The two former lovers looked at each other with all emotions about to explode. James Chavez relented, went inside. Freezing beside Arumi. Salsa didn't want to look, sitting in a chair.

"Control yourself, Salsa!"

Laurent Vincenti held Salsa's hands trembling with annoyance, clutching Salsa tightly.

"I'm so angry."

"There's no luck, Salsa. Pleases. Let's go. You need to eat."

"I'll be with Arumi, Laurent. I was guilty in the past but my daughter bore it for me."

"Young will look after him until we get back. It'll be a new problem if you get sick too."

Salsa Diomanta close your eyes. Hand - hand related. Marion Davis and Sunny Diomanta come together. The two men splashed into the room and could not prevent sentimental events.

"Who did this to you, I will strangle him to death" Sunny said roaring.

"Yes, tell me, Baby!" Marion Davis added from the side. "Darling, why is his hand swollen? Who would dare touch it? Is that criminal girl? Who locked him in the vault yesterday?"

"I'm sorry. Arumi and Alana are fighting."

James Chavez caught the attention of two brothers. Sunny looked angrily at him.

"Mr Chavez, stop hurting him. You and my brother with all your selfishness endlessly. This girl is just a kid, my God. Where's your mind?"

"I'm really sorry for us."

James Chavez out of the room. Said softly to the deathly pale Salsa.

"I'll be back later to talk to Arumi and explain everything to her."

"Please, no! Arumi Chavez stopped calling you Dad. I think there's nothing more to defend, sir. We've hurt him."

"I'll try my best, Salsa."

"No. Please let her be with me. Just leave us."

They shared gazes for the end.

"Salsa, once this is very important. Let's take a moment to meet Alana and get this over with before it leads to a disaster in the future."

Salsa Diomanta think about it. Surrender. "All right."

James Chavez turned to Laurent Vincenti.

"You here, Mr Vincenti?"

"Yes, Mr. James Chavez. It's good to see you again."

"You must know that we're separated."

"Yes. Surprising. You ignored my advice. You left Salsa."

"I have many flaws."

"Everyone has flaws, Mr. Chavez and you can't prevent me from being with Salsa and your baby."

James Chavez was shocked. Looking at Salsa demands an explanation.

"You're the queen shot somebody, Salsa."

"Arumi came to tell his father about his sister. But, he said get a surprise streak."

James Chavez's face instantly turned cold. It was as if he had just slapped a cubic cube of ice.

"It's not the right time, Mr. Chavez. But we may never see each other again. I need to tell you." Take a deep breath. "I haven't asked my Son and Miss Arumi about this but I'm sure both Young and Arumi will give their support. I'll marry Salsa in the next few days before she gets bigger."

That surprised everyone. Including Sunny and Marion who just came out. Salsa turned to the man who spoke seriously at every word. Very amazed. Find where, this rare guy?

Laurent smiled slightly rubbing Salsa's shoulder. Laurent is not joking.

"By law, this baby will be mine. I'll take care of Salsa and our baby. She will also take care of Miss Arumi with the affection and care her father does not get. Please leave Miss Arumi with me. Since today Miss Arumi and her siblings are the children of Laurent Vincenti."

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Encuentra su Lugar: Finding the Place. (Finded you).