My Guardian Angel (The Dust of Love)
Chapters 132. Yo te Quiero a Morir

Don't get your hopes up.

The crane! It sounded at the end of the stairs.

No, please, Arumi.

The crane!

After seven more years, another few months and eight years, his love had not changed in the least. Not worn out even getting stronger. Because he never killed.

The crane! The crane! Getting closer.

But is that man still alone?

Is this the scariest question?

Arumi ..., no problem, dear. If the man is with another woman. Really am. As long as he is good, healthy and happy.

Is that so? Heads circling. He's a little nauseous.

He remains yours because in your world .., he is yours. Isn't that the concept?

No, for God's sake, why isn't he willing?

Kkrriinflggg!!!

"Narumi Vincenti .., don't you have to get up now?"

A small bell rang out loud right in front of the bedroom. Her sisters are here with Laurent's Dad and Mom. After the age of 18, Laurent's father freed them and gave them a choice. Including where they want to live.

Coinciding with Salsa's pregnancy and the two close-up pregnancies brought tremendous changes to her mother. Arumi believes her parents in the kitchen are making breakfast while kissing.

Arumi lives in the Diomanta Mansion. She was afraid that her lover might look for her. And Mom never really lived on Vincenti's Farm. It seems to agree in the future, the vast land will belong to Young Ryu Vincenti while Aizen Ryota will probably inherit the Diomanta Mansion.

"Narumi? Are you still sleeping?" ask the younger one hard. "Papa told you to get ready and come down for breakfast."

Arumi Chavez opens the door immediately. He was yawning widely in front of the faces of the two boys. Not satisfied with the cause ....

"NARUMI VINCENTI ...." They screamed loudly as if they had not seen each other for ten years.

"You guys here?"

"Since last night." Aizen Ryota Vincenti butchered and hugged tightly. The sister is behind him. Hanasita Minori circled her hands on one of her strong thighs.

Dear Almighty God, lucky Aizen Ryota Vincenti Diomanta does not look like Mr. James Chavez at all. More like Uncle H. Signs that Diomanta's genes are working harder, are very powerful. Proof that his mother really wanted a baby with Mr. Chavez, but Mr. Chavez I don't know. Everything passes, the pain is still the same.

Arumi Chavez has not met Juan Enriques in person via video call, but Aizen Ryota and Juan Enriques appear to share a face.

Maybe next weekend they will meet because the new family will be present at the wedding reception of Mr. Raymundo Alvaro and his wife which will take place at the Anthony Mansion. There was a delay in the reception because Mr. Alvaro's sister died and the wedding seemed to be in a hurry. And Madame Gracia wants a big thank you in Anthony's mansion for her adopted son.

Uncle H and Irishak had their wedding at Tena Valley. It's unfair because the marriage is closed. Arumi had no idea what was going on. Uncle H said marrying Irishak was attended only by Adelle Diomanta and her two best friends Mr Alvaro and Mr Anthony. They got married, right?

Families and relatives are looking forward to the arrival of the new family for introduction. Maybe the party will move from Anthony Land to Diomanta Greenfield.

The men ended happily. Axel Anthony and Queena Mendeleya. Uncle Hellton and Irishak Bella. Mr. Raymundo Alvaro and his very beautiful lover, Bellova who has a twin and it turns out, Belliza is still a designer in a circle with Brelda Laura.

Unfortunately, Arumi did not see him there when Lord Raymundo got married. Among his friends, there was no lover.

"Narumi .., my dear brother."

Hanasita Minori was shocked by him. This girl is the female version of Young Vincenti and Mr. Vincenti. Very pretty as the name suggests, the Rose is Blooming. I don't know, hopefully not bars like Young.

"We miss you."

"I also miss you both, Mr and Miss Vincenti."

"Can we go into your room, Narumi?" ask Aizen.

"Em, please."

"Your hair ads are great. I asked Papa to buy the shampoo and wanted to try it. Papa said adult-only products. Really true?" Hanasita climbed onto her lap and started chattering. Speak very clearly at the age of four. And Arumi sees her as highly intelligent and critical like her brother Aruhi.

"Close your eyes!" whispered Arumi in the ears of her sister. "I have a surprise for you."

"really?" Hanasita and her two front-dated teeth are adorable. Arumi squid Hanasita's face and hair while tickling her. The little girl screamed happily.

Arumi plays an eye on Aizen Ryota and gives instructions to take a small package from the top of the sofa in his bedroom.

"Open your eyes, Hanasita Minori Vincenti!" Arumi likes to mention her sister's name.

"Narumi .., this is cool!" pekik Hanasita gets three Aloe Vera products. "i like. Is this the same as advertised?"

"Sim, dulce Amor! It's more noble, especially a pretty little girl like you."

"Me Encanta's. Te amo's. Yo te Amo, Narumi Yuki."

"Where for me?" tagih Aizen found another package on the sofa. "What's this?" Aizen Ryota sat by her side with a package for her.

"Yes, Honey. It's the men's version."

Aizen. "Narumi, you're an amazing sister."

"Are you ready, Miss Narumi Vincenti?" Itzik Damian stood at the door of the bedroom. At the border, the same black-coated suit, dapper and fragrant that immediately spread everywhere. This man is actually in love like him even though he wears the attribute like a death angel.

"Not showered." Vaporized slightly. "I'm getting late."

Obviously it was a lie and Itzik Damian couldn't believe it. Any more yawning people to say he's satisfied sleeping? Especially the face of the girl tangled masai.

"Mr Damian, look! We got this." Hana shook the small bag in her hand, stop Itzik's interrogation.

"Uh, interesting. Tell me the result after your hair was put on the shampoo Young Miss."

"Ah, okay. I'll have mom video the results for you. By the way, whose suit is it, Narumi Vincenti? Are you married now like Mrs Salsa and Mr Laurent?" asked Hanasita with her lisp tongue.

"His girlfriend's body. It's been hanging there since I was born." Aizen replied without turning his head while opening the package.

"Oh, what's his name?"

"name-can't-can-mentioned. He made Narumi a tree house."

"Why can't I mention it? Does the name cause magic?"

"I don't know, Young forbids us from saying his name. Maybe Narumi will get hurt. Isn't that right, Mr Damian?"

There is no excuse and the boy doesn't care except for his little sister.

"Where is he? I'm curious."

"Go to war." Aizen Ryota. His sister knew.

"Oh, who's at war with? Is our country at war?" Jump down and run to the window. Checking the sky is also the runway. "I don't see soldiers."

Aizen Ryota chuckles. "You know, Hanasita, when we were Narumi's age, you and I had a war inside of us."

"Should it?"

"Yes. It's called the inner warfare of adults."

Arumi clucked loudly. "Where are those words from?"

"Young Vincenti" said Aizen Anteng. His sister studied with Young Vincenti. "Yesterday he told me, it's an inner war. So, no soldiers. Only your entire organs attack each other. Your heart and your heart are fighting your brain. Sometimes your tears signal that the inner war is causing the wound."

"Who's losing?"

"I don't know. When we grow up we'll understand by ourselves." Okay, this little guy is also a genius like Aruhi.

"Why don't you and Mama get involved in an inner war?"

"According to Young, Mr. Laurent and Mrs Salsa have won the fight."

"Em, their trousers kept laughing and there were no tears. Don't we need to get ready for an inner war? Even though it's a little kid."

"You're right. Young says we need a lot of mental exercise, eating vegetables and fish to win. Do not chew too much candy and diligently brush your teeth so as not to be attacked by bacteria."

Young Vincenti is amazing. Curious ..., what inner warfare happened to Young? What is the girl problem?

The work?

The man graduated from law school and now works as a lawyer. In accordance with his character who has high confidence, strong in argumentation and above average intelligence. When he was in college, Young Vincenti was really disciplined. Completed studying not to 4 years, the best graduates. His half-brother grew up and established harmonious relationships with the other brothers.

"Well, you're satisfied to have greeted Miss Narumi. Please, come! Let your brother take a shower and get ready."

The two boys immediately scattered away after peeking at Arumi's cheek.

"Wait for me on the couch, kids! Next time you can't take your brother up here, Mr. Aizen Ryota! Miss Hanasita could trip and fall. Or you can come here with the adults."

Aizen mangosteen according. "I'm sorry, Mr. Damian. I didn't think I'd get there because I'm old enough to look after my sister."

Sweet little guy.

"I have no doubt about you, Young Master. It's just, we need to be on guard."

"All right."

Itzik Damian turned to Arumi after making sure the two boys were sitting quietly on the sofa in front of the piano. Waist splashing. Want to continue the interrogation. However, bitter tone makes it unbearable.

"I have trouble sleeping." Acknowledging lies.

"I knew. Your eyes are swollen, your face is weird. After all these years, you will destroy yourself from within."

Arumi shrugged her shoulders. "That's overkill, Itzik Damian."

"Let me take you to a therapist. And get rid of that toxic love, Narumi. Or let's go get hypnotherapy. Get him out of there."

"No! I think he's the reason I live."

"This is not true. You look radiant but without the light within you. You're great on the outside but suicidal in loneliness. Love is not a stormy adventure." Itzik Damian leaned against the door. "You're like a ship on the high seas that doesn't find a port in a big wave and is tossed around."

"Let me. You'll know what it's like to love someone so much."

"I know how it feels, Narumi Vincenti. I'm in love too."

"If you were in his position, what would you do to me?" ask Arumi without a blink.

"Make and argue later, miss. I bought you perfume. It's Aurora's wearing and the smell is adorable." Itzik Damian receives a box from Ayshe. "Ayshe Trims. Can you help me take care of this girl's clothes?"

"Good, Sir." Ashe went to walk in closet. Wearing gloves and taking gold trays to put the jewelry and accecories Arumi needs.

"Why not marry Aurora?" tanya Arumi brushed her hair.

"Can't. I'll be dead soon."

Arumi sneers. "You said 6000 times over seven years and I don't believe it. You're not dead either."

Arumi raised her face. He saw Itzik's eyes and he thought something was wrong with Itzik Damian, but he found nothing. Other than a little slouching, this guy is fine.

Itzik Damian is not the kind of caring or affectionate man he is. However, in seven years, Itzik spent time taking care of her, serving her mood and not leaving her side even though she was rude and turned weird. This white man set the schedule and watched her even while she was in college, Itzik went with her. Only came home when he got word Aurora was sick.

"You know I'll cry if you die. Tell me, when did it happen."

"I sanction. You think of him for seven years hoping to see him across the street and be able to run to him, ignore me being loyal to you day and night."

Arumi cleans the face with fresh lime liquid poured into cotton.

"Aurora will be jealous. If, you were in that man's position with severe burns all over your body, what would you do to me?"

Clucked. "Well, you love me so much and I'm gonna die tomorrow, what are you gonna do?" Itzik Damian asked.

"I'll stay by your side because I love you."

"Then?" Itzik Damian stepped in and put the perfume on the table and went out, standing at the door again. "You don't run from a wart all over your face when you're not his girlfriend. Even from the ugly criminals who have separated you from your lover."

Arumi initially wants revenge on Raul Lucca. But, seeing the man receive a punishment that does not play games directly from God. Arumi is turning pity.

"I made a mistake, fainted when I first met him, Itzik."

"You're just a kid, Narumi. Do we need to cancel the trip to San Pedro."

"Don't mess around."

"Listen, there's no point in going there either. You dug your wound."

"Different work and personal visits, Mr. Damian. We get fantastic pay. You even turned down another offer so I could work for a week there."

"Then let's focus, miss. You might be disappointed if you try to find out."

Arumi Chavez turned to his assistant. Scrutinize. Whirring.

"Do you know anything and betray me? Don't do it, Itzik Damian. You'll stay with me until you die and won't turn away."

Itzik Damian held back the word that would come out of his pale lips. Arumi could not grasp the meaning of that gaze. Can't draw conclusions.

"Damian's Itzik?!" Arumi's voice was barely audible. That sounds sad.

"Then tell me, why didn't he call you at all?"

Bingo. That's the question that comes up most often throughout the night.

"Is he in Marvado?"

Itzik Damian did not reply. The man just kept quiet. Put your hands in the pants pocket. Standing in the same place was only seriously monitoring Arumi without a blink.

"Since when?" ask Arumi again.

"Two years ago."

"He might have a reason." They're back here.

"Or he doesn't want to remember anything, including about you. End everything between you."

Itzik Damian's words stopped the movement of his hand. Look in the mirror. He hid his face behind a mask for years, pretending to be strong. However, he could not lie to Itzik Damian. He languished.

"Why just tell me now?"

"I thought he'd call you. And I don't want to interrupt. We're in New York and studying. You just have to be sane that your dream as a Drama Queen has just begun, Miss."

"Have you ever met him?"

"No. Alfredo Alvarez has met Agathias Altair."

"alright. Is she okay?" ask Arumi again. "Is he healthy? That's enough."

"I don't know for sure."

"Wait for me downstairs, Itzik Damian. I'll be right down after I get ready."

Arumi steps her dazed foot into the bathroom. Disappear under the shower. Hot steam scopes itself. He's running out of tears. Removing steamy glass with the back of the hand. Look at the face and nose that are dripping blood.

"The Barbie and Ken Concept. Let's think about the work. Please cooperate, Miss!" He talks to the glass. "No, Arumi. Let's go over there. Believe in the transparency of the love you have and tell her I love you to death. Please look at me, please. What's my fault with you?"

Arumi looked at the determination and love in her eyes interspersed with a kind of pain radiating there.

Arumi Chavez came out of the bedroom after wearing thin makeup. Ayshe waited with a suitcase. Whether by chance or something, the suitcase contained a letter from Aunty Nastya.

"Oh, Miss. Don't you like this suitcase? We can change."

"No problem, Ayshe."

"Go have breakfast, honey."

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Yet. I'll have breakfast later after you leave. Good luck there."

Arumi took a long breath. "Thank you."

"After you return, let's paint the walls of the tree house. The paint's starting to fade."

"All right," nodded Arumi.

"Look, if you want to talk about something, I'm always there for Miss. Don't be afraid to share your feelings."

"Yes, I know. So, do you think I need to see him?" ask Arumi bitter.

"Yes. Love needs to be fought for. You love her and don't be afraid to tell her how you feel."

"What if ...."

"If and perhaps if only. You need to see it directly. Look at your face and ask for an explanation. You deserve that chance. Oh my God, how unfair. Is he the only one who suffers?"

"Why don't you come with me, Ayshe?"

"Miss ..., I take care of your sisters."

"alright. See you, Ashe."

"What do you want to eat when you get back?"

"Anything."

"All right, sweetie."

Arumi Chavez went down the stairs and went to the dining room.

"Oh, finally your brother came. Morning, Honey." Salsa Diomanta at the table with her husband.

"Let's have breakfast and pray for your brother who's going out of town today for his work." Laurent Vincenti smiled proudly at him. It goes without saying but the man appreciates it with so many different types of breakfast.

They then ate breakfast in silence.

"Before you leave, Narumi Vincenti. I'd like to ask. Can I?"

Hanasita Minori held him at the dinner table.

"All right, Hanasita."

"Why in the ad did you say, Hi, my name is Arumi Chavez? I'm an artist, songwriter and model. Isn't your name Narumi Yuki Vincenti? I don't like my brother having a different name."

Okay, smart.

"You spend the day watching commercials?" asked Arumi a little smile.

"Not really."

"We watch your ads every time they appear. Papa will say, look at your brother. He's cool, isn't he?" Aizen replied from next door.

"Em, Dad. What am I supposed to do? I don't have an answer." Arumi Chavez is depending on Mr. Laurent to deal with the issue. "I really like Narumi Vincenti."

"Kids. That Arumi Chavez is a stage name. You know, every artist sometimes has a name in the entertainment world."

"Narumi Vincenti is better than Arumi Chavez. Who is Chavez? What's Daddy?" Aizen protested. Well, now we know who's behind the conspiracy. Aizen asked a question for Hanasita to read. Thought Arumi grim or amused.

"Aizen Vincent?"

"Isn't it weird, Papa? Young, Aizen and Hanasita Vincenti. Why is Narumi Yuki at home and outside named Arumi Chavez? My schoolmate's name is Chavez. People think Narumi is her brother. Clearly my brother. He purposely let all my friends think so and mocked me as a liar. I punched him in the mouth until he bled and punished the teacher."

"Aizen? When did that happen?" Salsa and Laurent are looking at Hanasita's strangeness. "Why we were not told. Hana, does punching your friend in the face seem funny?" laurent's complacency was astonished at Hana.

"Sorry, Papa."

"Aizen Ryota Vincent?!"

"I promise I won't do it again, the teacher agrees. And don't report it to you, Papa."

Everyone is silent. "Aizen Vincent. Let's talk after this." Laurent said slowly.

"All right."

"You should have just shut up!" whispered Hanasita from next door.

"It's all my fault. I don't take you to school often. I promise I'll be home soon and often your friend. Please don't fight at school." Arumi advised her brother. "Later I'll be in a fashion advertisement. You both have to watch the launch. I'll say hello to you both. Hi my name is Narumi Vincenti. My sister, Aizen Vincenti and Hanasita Vincenti. Do you like it?"

Aizen and Hanasita's overcast faces turned carefree.

"Now, I have to go" added Arumi. "Just our parents, yeah."

"Don't dawdle. Next week, we'll meet Juan Enriques' cousin."

"Dad, I was back then."

They were aboard a moody spaceship an hour later.

"Are you seriously going to the city?" Itzik asked from next door. Arumi plays hands around the neck behind the turtle neck. Her necklace.

"Yes. In empty time."

"What if he rejects you?"

Arumi close her eyes. "I don't know. I just need to look at it and tell her I love you forever."

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Yo te quiero a morir: I love you forever.