My Guardian Angel (The Dust of Love)
Chaptre 65. One Day With You

Arumi Chavez jumps down from the bed. As quickly as lightning moved to the window heard the frailty of Aorta also the clattering of legs alternating over the streets behind the mansion.

"I woke up bad?" Gerrutu Arumi was irritated. "He'll think I didn't make the appointment."

Yep, he's sleeping too well. That's because he's blessed with a beautiful dream. Although his consciousness was recovering, he quickly forgot what he had dreamed until he was like a flower in the spring.

It is a miracle because the sky is a little light. Wind blowing thinly, dew still sleepy. It's okay because it'll dry up soon.

"I won't miss this wonderful moment!" Hurry up to find a cell phone.

Archilles riding Aorta circling while Vein as if impatiently waiting for his turn.

"Well, look! Whatdidme say? They miss you too!"

Arumi Chavez started shooting videos. Zoom out zoom in at will. When the man left, he could watch a video of the Archilles with the Aorta and Veins. It will certainly be able to cure longing in the future.

Shortly after, Uncle Hellton joined. Not so close because Vena looks uncomfortable about the arrival of Uncle Hellton.

"Well, Vena is the old me, Uncle H. Sorry yeah. As the day goes on, Vena might like you as much as I do."

Now, Archilles caressed the Aorta. Put their eyebrows together.

"I miss you Aorta." Arumi Chavez dubbing the voice of Archilles Lucca guesses the contents of the conversation between Archilles and Aorta.

The aorta emits great sounds and also flutters the tail. One, two times. His head slightly tilted the Archilles.

"We'll be together this morning" Arumi added, imitating Archilles' style of speech. He took enough pictures. "Then, I'll go and you'll be with Miss Arumi. Don't be naughty and take care of Miss, yes! Uhhh, she's so sweet!"

Push the button near the door. Talk on loudspeakers.

"Miss?! Do you need anything?" Sounds like a wide yawn. Did Leona wake up too?

"Leona, can you please come to my room now?!"

"Ready, Miss."

Within five minutes Leona appeared in front of Arumi.

"Sorry I'm less alert."

"No problem."

"Well, what do you think I deserve to wear? The dress? Casual?"

"Miss will only go around the city and not by car. The wind may be a bit strong by noon. Dress will keep you from being free."

"Oh, did he tell you?"

"Yes. Casual only, Miss. Don't attract the attention of your fans."

"Jeans and t-shirts? What is the weather forecast today?"

"Groupier."

"All right."

"I don't think you should bother about fashion. Archilles doesn't seem to care what Miss is wearing."

"Yes, I understand Leona. We were together almost every day and I knew him."

"Then, why are you asking for my opinion?"

"I'm afraid I look too much."

Thirty minutes later the golden bright brown hair was stroked. Elongated bangs cover the forehead. Blue jeans and a t-shirt bearing the pearl message of a philosopher.

Playing the piano is a routine, a kind of soul calling. The fingers began to run on the piano keys. Because I Love You filled the silence.

A thin mist enveloped the mansion. The romantic nuances with him are not too far from you. Arumi created two lines of lyrics.

I hope my mom doesn't make new dramas. They're just dating, dating, not running k4w1n.

"Do you think I should join you for breakfast?" arumi asked Leona to close the piano carefully. Wanted to play his song but time was not right.

"I don't understand why you're avoiding tables?"

"I don't like my mother's look at the Archilles. Remind me of Mrs Sanchez. It's trauma."

"Dramatic love story."

"You gave me a great idea. Who knows Chris Evans' interest."

"Let's try. Don't forget me as a supporting character."

Arumi Chavez raised his chin, looked at Leona until the one being stared at immediately faded.

"Don't look at me like that! Is my request excessive?"

"I'm just counting on you. Don't go, I beg you."

"I'm not going anywhere even if my life is at stake. I'm not leaving you." Leona made an oath. "You know, Archilles Lucca managed to persuade Mrs Salsa last night."

"Not to calm us down. My mother is a double-edged sword. Please stay here and watch over my mother."

"Me and Mr. Alfredo will follow on Mrs Salsa's orders."

"All right."

Everyone then gathered for breakfast. Arumi Chavez chews breakfast in silence. He thought he would stop by the restaurant they met to eat more. He lost his appetite.

Sort of follow the annual procession that makes you sleepy, finally he breathed a sigh of relief when the breakfast ended.

"Leona and Alfredo will come with you, Archilles." Mrs Salsa spoke from Mr. Hellton's side. Neutral sounds.

Archilles was just about to nod when Arumi Chavez cut in.

"Leona ...."

"Yes, Miss."

"Tell Alyshe and the others to get ready. Including Mr. Armen."

"Hmm?!"

"Fourth less exciting. How about eleven. We can go on an excursion or some kind of study tour. They also need to learn about obelisks, national monuments and city sculptures to add insight. I'll have the pretest before they hold the frying pan tomorrow morning."

Arumi looked at her mother, smiling cheerfully. Speech and gesture are contradictions that are easily understood as forms of rebellion.

"Miss, it doesn't matter if Leona comes with us."

"Miss ...."

"Here you go, Leona! I'll take my ladies out of the palace for a breath of fresh air. Quickly get ready, let's watch the view of the city from Saint Justa. I'll deal with it."

"Miss?!"

"Did something happen?" ask Hellton Pascalito to watch Arumi.

"No, Uncle. Me and Archilles are going to travel. My mom's probably afraid I'm running away with her. So, one mansion will come with me so that my mother has no reason to be agitated."

"Go with Archilles. Others will stay and run the routine as usual" Hellton said. Looking at his sister. "We won't interfere with a young man's date with a perverted mind."

"Enrique?!" salsa's reprimand raise objections.

"I know this man as well as I know myself. If it wasn't for taking care of me and taking responsibility for this dynasty, Archilles would have long since disappeared."

"Enrique ...." Easy to move in the end.

"Learn from Adelle Diomanta, Salsa! Your daughter wasn't born a target of our will."

"We're leaving! I love you, Uncle H."

"Arumi Chavez?! Just because I support you doesn't mean you'll cross the line. Keep your attitude on her!" Hard enough to warn. "That means, not provoking Archilles like the last time I saw. Didn't seduce her like I heard from Lucky Luciano. Not to make your mother anxious."

Arumi Chavez has a lip. Ish, Lucky Luciano is a jerk. Just watch him. Just look at it later. Arumi.

"Arumy?!" Hellton Pascalito let out a heavy and sharp sound enough to make Arumi goosebumps in horror.

"Yes, okay. I'm just gonna chew gum while glaring at the Archilles until he's short of breath." Arumi said slowly.

"I'll take care of him, sir." Archilles Lucca finally spoke.

Archilles and Arumi leave the mansion in between Leona. Leave Salsa's criticism behind.

"Let go does not mean free. Uncontrolled bridles will make it more wild. Brother just needs to give Arumi some confidence. I'm sure he's more committed to his career and his future than a man. Different from you, brother. I hope you find the location."

"People can be blind from love."

"Arumi may be blind. Archilles Lucca is not! The man swore to me last night. Archilles is even more loyal than me or Lucky about this one. I bet myself as a guarantee."

While Arumi and Archilles had wanted to take the metro that would take them to their destination. Quite full of visitors to Alges. And Miss Arumi might be easy to spot.

Decide to take a taxi for the sake of Arumi's comfort, they then sit the same as when watching a movie last night. Distant, only occasionally looking over and sharing a smile.

A beautiful day, without many people. Arumi wears a hat as well as glasses and a mask. Even only bangs left to be seen still have no effect on the man who loves him. Still amazed.

In front of the vast green space of Torre de Belem is lying at the end of the vision, the imposing structured castle leads to the river. Beautiful, graceful and elegant, standing firmly on the peaceful banks of the Tagus as a reminder of the honor and strength of this nation in the past.

Little mercy sky, clouds slightly shifted. The sun is shining even though it is dim.

"Here you?"

"Yes. While filming Angel of City. Some scenes were shot here."

"You're going to the top porch?"

Sunday is free of charge. Go over there. Lucky again, they're just there. Stunned by the shine of sunlight. The wind was blowing hard enough, almost flying Arumi's hat. Archilles Lucca held his hand in his coat. He has promised he won't touch Miss Arumi. What an inner pressure.

"Let's get down. The wind is too strong, Miss."

"Yes. But before, stand near there. Facing me!" tell Arumi to get the phone out. "Look at me!"

Looking for a good point of view.

"Miss?!"

"Come on, you can style, right? I'll take some pictures of you, please slide a little. Well, locked. Archilles Lucca and the beautiful 25 de Abril."

"It's over?"

"Not yet." Selfie mode remove mask and glasses. Make sure his face and Archilles' face are in the camera even though Archilles is far back there.

"Let's go!" have Arumi Chavez pull the outer coat on the sleeve and drag the Archilles after wearing a mask and other attributes.

"You know, I love that little bay down there when the waves break at my feet. Honey, I don't want to get wet for once."

They moved to Jeronimos Abbey where Vasco da Gama spent his last night praying before his expedition to the East.

Sculpting in the bas-relief of Vasco da Gama lay with clenched hands. Their ancestors were brave, wading through the ocean to the corners of the world and returning with plenty of spices.

"His great power after he returned to the city, Vasco da Gama built this monastery."

"Real definition of royal. Beautiful and beautiful building."

Although close together, Arumi realizes that the Archilles keep a distance from him as if afraid to touch. The man kept his hands in his coat. Maybe last night, I let them be together today. On condition that the Archilles never touch him.

See her?

Archilles can translate the rules of his mother straight, 'touch'. Sweet.

"Now the monastery also serves as the city's maritime museum caring for the reliefs from the golden age of shipping. You can see the historical record over there!"

Statues of red uniformed navigators and sailor hats in glass domes tell of toughness and prowess. Also sailboats range from smallest to largest. The well-maintained replica ships are absolutely stunning Arumi's eyes.

"They're amazing, Archilles. Even so, I wouldn't want to sail across the vast Atlantic ocean in a boat this small."

"Em, they traveled through the Atlantic Ocean, the Indian Ocean to discover a new world of fertile soil, filled with spices."

"Thank you I was born in this day and age. I can book a plane ticket and sit comfortably to travel the world."

Archilles smile. "You think practically."

"But their guts really fascinated me. What a gift of courage."

Archilles Lucca patiently explained to Arumi the history of their country. Now, move to the basilica on the side of Jeronimos Monastery. Don't mind waiting in line again. Go around, enjoy lots of smiles.

"In 1800 the rulers of this country forced the monks to vacate this place. They became poor and sold the valuables they had. And you know what it is?"

Arumi Chavez shakes. "You gonna tell me, Professor?!"

"Secret recipe Egg Tart."

"Oh?! Is that worth a lot?"

"You know that monks don't have valuables like gold or anything like what people have in general."

"Mirises. How could the rulers act so arbitrarily?"

"Five generations later, around here, the residents present thousands of Pastel de Nata every day. Including the ones you often dine in the mansion."

Out of the monastery complex in front of them the garden of Praca do Imperio has a soothing fountain to behold. The country's best landmarks are on the banks of rivers and seas. So, now we understand how much this country loves the sea.

"Do we need to stop by there?" ask Archilles Lucca.

"Yes. We're all here."

Be they go to one of Pastel de Nata's sales places. Go inside and pick an empty table. One of the staff came and recorded their menu. Chocolat Chaud, Pastel de Nata typical of Belem while Archilles ordered Oporto which was then served in a glass of minimalist wine.

While Arumi Chavez started with a Pastel de Nata bite, the man in front of her was only interested in staring at her girl.

"I'm not surprised the monks' secret recipe is something so precious." Arumi Chavez speaks after wiping her lips. Although often eat but every bite as if the first experience.

Visitors are very crowded. Most of them are foreign tourists

"You've always liked it." Archilles Lucca did not let go until Arumi's cheeks met with redness.

"Yes, but sitting here and enjoying it is the best thing ever."

"Tell me what you think?" tanya Archilles likes to see Arumi Chavez turn into a thinker.

"Pass only on the tongue. Not too sweet. I can't explain. It's so amazing."

"We have the best sweets in the world."

"Yes, you're right."

By noon they have visited many forts, monuments and parks. Now they take the cable car upstream, enjoying the city view along the Tagus bank. Urban Beach and Cor de Rosa street.

On the river bank of the city gate of Praca do Comercio as a monument in honor of the three most influential national sailors. From up here, even Mappa Mandi which mapped the shipping routes in the past as well as the discovery of their ancestors is clearly visible below.

"Why don't we travel together?"

"Because your schedule is tight."

In the car are just the two of them.

"Archilles, stop calling me, miss! Stop talking to me formally."

Archilles smile. "i like it. Remind me that I'm a lowly man who's very, very lucky because you want me."

Arumi Chavez is stunned by the lowly self of Archilles. It hurt her heart.

"Don't create bulkhead, please. You may be smart but you are also stupid. Did God create caste? Humans are simply too arrogant, taking the decision that they are superior to other humans and forming social strata. Perhaps, their dignity was viewed as high because they had a lot of money. I prefer, the opinion that man is equal before the creator."

Replace the impressed Archilles Lucca.

"It's also good that you're left alone. A very mature mindset."

Arumi Chavez moves on to Archilles. Like to be praised and create opportunities to stick with the Archilles.

"See the castle of Saint Jorge down there, Miss!" exclaiming Archilles suddenly avoid himself from the things that the girl will make. Because it seems clear Miss Arumi will reach out and do something.

It's hard too. This girl is his girlfriend but he has to hold a promise to Miss Salsa.

"The 11th-century Moorish fortress tower."

"Yes, I know," replied Arumi Chavez somewhat pouting.

Just for a moment, the girl quickly forgot to remember the plan that might arise when the eyes hit the expanse of beautiful red roofs. Along with the blue river.

"Yes, God is spectacular."

To their right the magnificent eleven-mile long bridge, Vasco da Gama unfolds as the longest and prettiest.

By noon they walked down Rossio. This place is often an arena of bullfighting and celebration. Very suitable for relaxing. The road is a unique wave pattern. Arumi took a photo of Archilles there and himself. They're just completely having fun.

Take the Santa Justa elevator and meet Convento do Carmo. Impressive buildings with no roof, little green grass and masts that stand beyond repair. Who will preach to you the remnants of the destruction of the natural disaster that hit the city in 1755.

"Let's have lunch, Miss."

"You have to go today?" ask Arumi Chavez grimly.

"Yes. I have to work tomorrow."

"Tell me, what's your job?"

"Mr ...."

"All right."

"I became a teacher" replied Archilles.

"Oh, teacher in kindergarten?" Arumi hope. There's just, you know, kids.

"No, in a high school."

"Hey .., be careful with your eyes and mind!" arumi was half-threatening.

"I wouldn't dare." Archilles raised his palm.

Miss Arumi walked forward but her body was facing backwards.

"You can hit people, Miss?"

"Then why are you behind me? Why not walk by my side? Why do your hands stay in your coat? Is there anything more interesting in da ...."

Disconnected.

A visitor is in a hurry to accidentally hit Arumi hard so that the girl is thrown forward on the Archilles who reflexively catch Arumi's unbalanced body. Tighten him.

"Miss ..., I told you that, right?"

"Nhhh ...."

"Are you okay?"

"Finally your hands are working" complained Arumi immersed in the chest of the Archilles. Remove irritating glasses and masks. Don't wanna go from there. Close eyes.

"Miss ... My head can be beheaded."

"I touched you first. My mom can what? All visitors here can be called as our witnesses."

Archilles Lucca mend3s4h heavy.

"Miss, you're not going to make an insignificant war with your Mother."

"When will we meet again?" asked Arumi Chavez not to discuss his mother's problems.

Archilles Lucca propped up his chin at the top of Arumi's head while visitors passed around them.

"I don't know, Miss."

Arumi's embrace is getting stronger at her. Archilles Lucca held back. He knew the girl in his arm was trying to toughen up.

"I'm gonna miss you. But maybe it won't be as late as yesterday."

"Yes. It's quite a treat. After all, you keep a lot of our photos. You can send me telepathy." Entertains.

"I love you."

"I love you, too." Archilles. Share the same sadness. Let his hands stroke the long hair as soft as silk, grasping at the end of the hand.

"We'll have lunch then I'll take you home."

"Thank you for today."

"Do you want to know what's in my coat pocket?" ask Archilles until Arumi looks up to him.

Archilles Lucca gulped down his tired saliva, biting his lips slightly, dodging the magic of the girl before him.

"Tell me!" Arumi Chavez's eyes looked for answers in her eyes. Curious face is so cute. Archilles Lucca pulls the tongue of Arumi's hat that almost fell off.

"Well guess?"

"I don't like guessing. You know I don't like complexity. Tell me!"

Archilles' right hand reached into the coat pocket. Show off the grip in front of Arumi's face that immediately beamed.

"My Christmas came faster. You're the first."

Archilles blooming fingers. A necklace fell and swung in front of Arumi's face until her eyes shone brightly. He had a lot of necklaces but this one was the best gift he had ever seen.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes," nodded Arumi excitedly. "It's gonna be my favorite and special because it's coming from you."

Under the charming columns that did not collapse despite a natural disaster that shook hundreds of years ago, do not rush when the object is placed in Arumi's neck and connect the knot. The eyes then judge while the heart without him realizing it has a prayer and a request, so that God kindly bless them in the future.

"You're very, very pretty."

Without reflecting, Arumi was sure what the Archilles said was honest. She must look very beautiful wearing a necklace with beautiful and elegant carved inscriptions; Mrs. Lucca.

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I love you, love me.