
The eyes are still sleepy but the blessing of the marriage will take place at nine. He was in a room in the pastoral care of Saint Nicholas.
Fortunately, the eye area has been dressed. Xavier Moon since last night did not care about anything he wore Not only in frontal expression but also that he had fallen in love with Arumi. While Arumi pushed himself out to face Xavier. Obviously not easy.
Arumi fought hard because Xavier saw him as Narumi, friend and sometimes opponent like seven years, and now they seem to agree without a word start to unite feelings.
Xavier was preparing for their wedding at a hotel not far from Saint Nicholas.
Jet lag, yesterday he filled a lot of free time for this and that. Aurora is a part of him. Smilingly.
"Nurora ... Aurora ... Aurora ...." The more repeated the more addicted to the name. Is there such a beautiful name?
Yesterday from noon until late afternoon spend time together. Swimming and playing. Chases over grass and slides. Aurora laughed so happily. They made a photo together with a cream dress with cherry blossoms in bloom.
Arumi opened the sound recording file after using the ear phone on both ears.
"Mama! Au promise to take care of mom until later Au has a pacal."
"Till that?"
"Yes, Au will also take care of Au's girlfriend. Kind of like Izik tuh. Take care of Kei."
They rolled on the carpet and lay on their backs after Arumi complacent Aurora. Or he will never be satisfied. Aurora likes vanilla and the sweet aroma makes Arumi fall in love again and again, not bored. He wants the story of the real mother and son, who are open and understanding to each other. Not with as many rules and confrontations throughout the breath as he and Salsa Diomanta. Aurora will only get complete love and affection from him.
God gave me healing and long life for Aurora. They lay facing each other.
"I ...."
"Yes, Mama."
"Mama is getting married."
"Same mom Papa?"
"Not."
"No, Mama. Just be with Papa."
"I ...."
"Wait for Au, yeah."
Aurora went near the flower vase, climbed on the chair and plucked a single stalk of red rose. Come to Arumi.
"Mama ..., Izik and Au used to wear this."
Arumi squinting. A smile bloomed on his face.
"How is it?"
"Papa ...," said Aurora, seriously removing a single rose. "Father of Hamu." Vacate again.
Arumi chuckles amusedly. Damian Itzik. Arumi is curious about what makes Itzik Damian and Aurora get rid of roses because Aurora looks so serious and tense as if all life decisions depend on the strands of roses.
"Father ..., Papa Balu! Papa ..., Papa Balu."
A few strands left. Aurora cupped the rose with her fat hands. Close eyes.
"Lord, I want Mama with Papa. Help Auuu yes. Later Auuu promises not to cry anymore if you want bobo. Make Mama happy."
Open eyes. "Papa .., Papa Balu."
Hohhhh?!
Aurora's expression is rounded. Face red.
"FATHER!" She screamed in excitement with the rest of one rose. "See Mama. Papa won."
Arumi laughed out loud. Very amused.
"Show me, Papa'll pick up Au ya."
The make up artist who took care of her this morning was a corporate associate of the Beauty Consultant section. Frowning was astonished at Arumi who had only played the recording since his arrival. Keep smiling as if to memorize the moment.
"I hope you don't spread any gossip out there, Miss Gladys," said Arumi, closing her eyes. Let the video light up as it seems to run out of time.
"Even though I was very curious. I'm not gonna try to make Brelda angry. You have a lot of adopted children out there. Is the pretty little girl in the video one of them?"
"I can't tell you, Gladys."
"Ready, Miss. I'm sorry I was so quick to ask."
"Please don't overdo the material around my eyes."
"Good, Miss."
Arumi left Aurora in the afternoon to return home to the Diomanta mansion.
"Narumi ..., can we talk?"
Her mother waited anxiously in the living room.
"Can I just later? I'm in a hurry." Arumi leaves Salsa Diomanta complaining where she stands.
He went to the bedroom and grabbed a suitcase. Realize the intention of filling all their memories in the suitcase. Sniffed his bodyguard's suit, as well as his pants. Then he grabbed the black shoes of the man. A book was found in the Archilles Lucca mass when the man stopped being his bodyguard and left the Mansion for the first time. Arumi opened slowly. Sheet by sheet. Just a basic economics book.
However, he found a piece of paper tucked in there. Arumi checking.
"Miss Arumi, when you meet this letter. I've been away from you sitting in the morning thinking about you, munching on your breakfast and missing you. Since falling in love with you, my brain has been programmed to remember you. My lips always say your name in every breath of mine. Miss, I hope destiny somehow unites us. Maybe the road is a bit long and winding. But I'm sure we'll be together sometime. Nothing will change my love for you. Thank you for tying a lowly man like me with your noble love. I love you so much, Miss Arumi. You are the one and only one in my heart. From your bodyguard, Archilles Lucca."
Deck the book to his chest. She bit her lips hard. Their memories infiltrated his head. The beloved loved one with all his heart.
"I miss you, Mr. Guards, because I'm really going to leave you far behind. Totally forgot all about you."
Desperate tears shed down, blurring the gaze. He decided to mourn for the last time. His shoulders were shaken hard and he lay on the bed.
"We should have just run away that time! You can take care of me." He began to breath. The blood coming out of the nose was also slightly vomited.
"Suck!" arumi immediately got up, staggering. It holds the body from bouts of dizziness and nausea. Go to the toilet and vomit there.
Wash your face hard and rough. He's back in bed. Throw papers and books into the suitcase on top of the man's bodyguard suit and shoes. He collected all their prewedding photos as quickly as possible, crammed one by one all the items. The man's black and white shirt is also a sponge skirt and veil that he used to wear every year while waiting for a lover in Saint Marry Capel. Button the object as if afraid to change his mind and drag his suitcase out of the room.
Eyes clashing on piano. Arumi stop the steps. He went there. Wipe and stroke before closing the piano and locking it. Remove the wheel hook and push the beloved object as hard as possible until it reaches the corner. Then cover it with a black cloth.
Go back to bring the suitcase down. Salsa Diomanta is still down. Persistently do not want to move maybe until Arumi wants to talk.
"Narumi ..., where are you going?"
"Oh, here. Some of my things need to be thrown away, Mama" he said with a smile. "I'm getting married. So, I don't think my husband would like me to still have all this in my room."
Arumi looked upstairs. Back to the suitcase. His eyes twitched and his head ached.
"You can use my room for my other brother, Mama." Arumi does not want to return to the mansion after marriage. After all, he would lose his memory including this place. He will be reborn in the home of Xavier Moon.
"Darling .., your room will remain yours at all times."
"Casandra Moon seems to mind and won't like me coming back here often, Mama." Arumi lifted both shoulders. "I don't have any other choice. Mama can auction my pianos or donate them to more needed ones. Hanasita and Aizen aren't interested in music."
"Narumi .., you don't need to get married. We won't mind any decision." Salsa Diomanta was sultry and finally spoke.
Arumi looked at the devastated Salsa. "So, you shouldn't mind me being with Xavier, Mama. He's a great guy at 27 and even Elgio Durante. Mama would be happy to have two great daughters-in-law. Xavier will only make you proud."
"Narumi .. forgive me."
"Don't be sad, we'll be fine." Arumi dragged the thing in her hand.
"Need help, Narumi Vincenti?" Young Vincenti appeared from behind. Climatic and handsome. With the glasses, Arumi thought Young had gone from a cocoon to an alluring adult male butterfly.
"Em, I don't think it's necessary. This is not as heavy as a suitcase containing case files at the prosecutor's office. I can take him myself. See you later. Brelda will be here any minute."
Arumi pulled the suitcase hastily. He meets Ayshe who is as dark as the sky at the height of the rainy season. Without a word follow it. Arumi glanced at the stables at her friends. The shadow of his bodyguard was always there. Tall, handsome, mature and mature. In the arms of the man was a lot of affection and love.
"Oh, Ayshe .., let's close the story. I need to ride the Aorta and take it to watch dusk before we part. Ask Mr. Armen to come with us."
Arumi has officially withdrawn from the horse racing.
"Miss, just because you're married doesn't mean you can't come back here, does it?"
"I'll miss you, Ayshe. I wish I could see you at my husband's house."
"Even though I love you, but Miss Hana and Mr. Aizen need me here. I can't get away from them."
"Yes, you're right. Thank you for taking good care of my sisters, Ayshe. Can you please get me a lock and a key?"
"Good, Miss."
Arumi first got into the small truck and started driving. Ayshe was sitting next to him. They're headed to the tree house.
"Still very sturdy. Perfect picture of your love. It's not easy to collapse, "Ayshe's fishing rod.
"Love isn't enough, Ayshe." Arumi stopped after arriving. Get out of the car and pull the suitcase down.
The wheels rolled and he began to climb the tree house.
"I have good memories of seven years ago in this place. Now I'm gonna shut it down maybe forever."
"Miss ..., I pray you and she get back together."
"Forget over! You must meet Mr. Moon. Like the moon, he can keep you smiling."
Whaties? Rutuk Arumi after reassuring Ayshe. Xavier likes to make him eat liver. They just kept teasing each other nonstop.
Arumi reached the highest peak. It takes time, chewing strong teeth. Then open the door to the tree house.
Their prewedding photos are on display almost every inch of the wall. Various sizes, various poses even errant ones such as blur or blur are not eliminated. When they're not ready, when they're having lunch. Everything is so natural.
Arumi went to the corner of the tree house to lay a suitcase there. Lie down for a while in bed, turn on the still good lights. Hugged himself. They kiss here. And almost surrender to each other.
This short tour is the last. Tomorrow he gets married and the day after tomorrow he will begin preparations for the operation. He will never remember this tree house.
Get up and get out of there. Closing the door and locking it.
Get down from there and Mr. Armen is seen with the Old Aorta who seven years ago was 2 years old.
"Aorta**. is being bathed," reports Mr. Armen. "You might want to be with your old best friend."
Arumi held out her hand and stroked Aorta's forehead and then joined her forehead.
The afternoon view in summer, the sky is bright and clean. The smell of dry grass carried by the wind. Pine Leaves blown by the wind. On the other side a small river flows. Not as much water as in the rainy season.
The aorta bends and Arumi descends from above the back of the aorta.
"Thank you." Take out your phone and selfie with the aorta. "I probably won't come back here. I hope you're not looking for me, Aorta. If we might meet and I don't remember you, you'll forgive me. Eat your snacks and live well, yes."
Watch the sun roll down before returning home. Now, he began to feel every step Aorta give a kind of shake in the head. Arumi lay flat on the nape of the aorta while the Aorta ran home. He hugged his bodyguard one morning for fear of the aorta.
Then, the clattering of the legs Aorta attacked right somewhere until he felt pain.
Arumi jumped down and ran away from the stables with a chase breath. Go to the bedroom, ignore everyone in the living room including Elgio Durante and Lucky Luciano. Take his own time until he is properly prepared.
As the application progressed, Xavier gave a short speech. Simply touching and the man turned very serious when he revealed about the difficulty of shifting Arumi's past but he has high confidence will be happy Arumi.
The night ended with two little sisters on both sides. Mention.
"Narumi, may your marriage be happy." Aizen hugged him and said hoarsely.
"I still hope the Prince comes and takes you away." Hanasita won't miss. They watched the sky full of artificial stars in his room. Arumi records the voices of Aizen and Hana, storing them in a sophisticated pen that he bought from an electronics store.
"I'll miss you both, Mr and Miss Vincenti."
"Please have dinner here often."
"Maybe difficult. I had been filming for three months. We won't meet for that time."
"really?"
"Yes. And don't believe anything people say about me until we meet again."
"Why does it sound sad, huh?"
"Because we won't be able to have breakfast together again."
Hanasita is easy to sob. Arumi arm circle.
"I'll miss you, Narumi Vincenti."
"Just sleep here if you miss me, Hana."
Arumi seduces Hanasita.
"Our lives must be empty without you."
"Don't cry, you'll hold the basket tomorrow morning. And Aizen held the ring box. Please don't mess around on my important day."
"Mr Xavier is handsome and playful, but why are you better suited to a cousin from the City?" hanasita. Little Hana is already good at assessing the good looks of a man and no one misses.
"Em, Cousin Archilles has a girlfriend. I don't think Archilles' cousin really liked the girl he was carrying. They stared at each other clumsily. Smile as tuned." Aizen m3nd3s4hb.
Arumi hugged her two sisters side by side.
"Good night, Hanasita and Aizen. I need to go to bed and wake up on an important day."
Pretend to yawn and close your eyes.
Is Aurora asleep?!
What is Aurora doing?!
"Miss ..., you're ready."
Sounds were heard around him. Arumi yawned a little. He has dressed beautifully. Since when? He was not aware enough. Veil is still hanging on the statue. He's shivering.
"You nervous? I can call one of your families to come."
"no need. I want to be alone" Arumi refused. Out there, his family gathered. He doesn't want to see any of them maybe Ayshe. However, Ayshe must have been watching his two younger siblings. "Don't let anyone in here."
"Mr Xavier has arrived, Miss. He will be waiting for you at the altar. You might want something?" tanya Gladys found Arumi anxious and afraid after he gave the news that Brelda conveyed via mobile phone. Arumi squeezes her own fingers.
"Teh," said Arumi almost choked her neck with wedding fever. He breathed repeatedly and exhaled. He doesn't even want to look at himself in the mirror or get nervous. Sitting on the sofa finally in solitude organizes itself. Lean carefully and close your eyes.
Door opens.
"I'll accompany you for a drink, Miss."
Gladys give him some tea. "Thank you."
Arumi sipped tea. It's covered in deja Vu, it's like an event in the past.
"Do you feel better, Miss?" ask Gladys.
"Hmmmmm...."
"Let me finish your veil."
Gladys got up after sipping tea again. He grabbed the flower slayer and Arumi arranged a sitting position. Gladys put it on his head.
"You're the greatest bride I've ever seen."
"Thank you."
Gladys sat back down, he grabbed the phone just getting ready to take a picture. The woman yawned.
"Oh, why does it feel sleepy?"
"really?" Arumi observes the still steaming tea. "Maybe it's because you woke up early to dress me up."
"Yes. But, this is unbearable." Gladys leaned against the sofa like a sleepy drunk. Eyes moving.
The door of the room opens. Should he be surprised to see who is coming? Staring at the tea cup then at the half-brother who dressed up almost similar to him. Two women in the back. Two guards guard the door.
Even just to escape to a pseudo happiness he is not allowed. I don't know what bad luck this is.
"Hello, Honey. You're a little bit pretty today."
Arumi looked at the nanar. He doesn't want to serve Alana. "Get out of here!"
Alana Chavez approaching. "Unfortunately you just drank a poisonous tea. I put sleeping pills in it."
"I know."
"You know?" Alana astonishment.
"I did it seven years ago. Poisoned my sister's tea the day she was going to marry Elgio Durante because I was pissed at her."
Arumi.
"I stepped on the altar with a tiered veil. Elgio Durante almost fooled."
Alana Chavez looked at Arumi.
"Alana, first you need to make sure there's no guard dog or you'll get caught."
Arumi yawns. Eyes start to water. He leaned his head on the couch because he was getting drunk.
"Omong empty."
"My advice, do not deceive your neighbor in the House of the Lord. Your life may be bad for years."
"My life has been going on bad since you came. God is on my side this time. God won't show up to save you."
"Hopefully." Arumi began to feel heavy in the eyelashes as if wearing false eyelashes five layers. His head was ringing loudly.
Two men came to Arumi, forced him who started tea poisoning to stand up and remove the dress.
"Alana, don't do this!" Arumi said weakly. "You'll regret it later."
"Why not? Do you feel the pain? Someone you love is taken from you."
"Brelda Laura will kill you, Alana. Moreover Xavier ..., he will hurt you."
"Think of your own fate where you will end up, Arumi!"
"I'm sorry my mom and I hurt you."
Wedding dress moved on Alana Chavez following all accecories. Alana squinted at Arumi. Gladys grumbled helplessly.
"Open the necklace!" ask Alana.
"No, no! It's Casandra's." Arumi was about to protect the thing around her neck but her power had drained out of nowhere. At least let him have someone by his side even though it was Xavier Moon.
The necklace is floating. Alana smiled happily. Turning away after her veil was closed was held by her people.
"Take him wherever you like!"
Alana Chavez stepped out of the door after giving orders to her bodyguards. Arumi's eyelids are getting smaller. Alana Chavez is a shadow.
"Alana ..., after seven years Ethan Sanchez will finally move my charters of ignorance from you." Arumi fell on the sofa.
The hand still had time to reach the phone dial the number '1' that never switched functions when the bodyguards would come and touch his plain body that began to freeze.
Before his eyes clenched, the door opened and he saw the man coming with another livid-haired man. No fights can be avoided. But the man just moved quickly on her.
"Miss ...."
Arumi laughed amusedly. Not only did he get brain cancer, he also started to go crazy.
Is it thrown into the past? Because that man only looks like seven years ago. I like to panic and be scared when I am in trouble. Moreover, a black suit, man in black a bodyguard and earphones. Her hair model. The man's face was full of bruises around his lips.
Is he dreaming?
Nah!
His body is covered. His skin knows every touch. Moreover, the rhythm of the breath that is not easily filled just like that. It is too real to be called a dream.
"Lucca, let me take her."
"I can do it myself! Just close your eyes!"
"Don't be stubborn! I just love Bellova, not the others!"
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