My Guardian Angel (The Dust of Love)
Chaptre 91. The Wrong Destiny Truly Fate

"Nrivitas ...."

"Are you going to leave me adopted by a rich family because of your next job, Archilles?" zefanya asked a little accusingly. However, he sat quietly on the edge of the bed while Archilles combed his sister's hair. "You're staying longer because you want to seduce me to come with you, right?"

Archilles Lucca m3nd3s4h hard. Her sister is pretty thorough.

"My job was actually a teacher in a high school not jobless."

"You're not a regular job."

"Nhume ...."

"All right, then? What now?"

"Em, we'll only be visiting for three days. Friday, Saturday and back Sunday. Grandpa Grandma is gonna go to the gathering with her friends and have some fun."

"Whose house are we staying at, Archilles?"

"Mr Maurizio Lucca. I thought you'd met her."

"Yes, yeah. I almost forgot. Mr. Maurizio and Mrs Nastya Lucca invited us to their home. Why do I feel Mr. Maurizio is similar to you huh, Archilles. When Mr Lucca greets me, it's like I'm talking to you?"

"Is that so?" archilles Lucca paused for a moment to comb his Zephaniah's hair. They are getting ready to be picked up at the airport and will fly for 20 minutes to the other side of the country and meet their adoptive parents.

"Will Mr Maurizio Lucca be ready for Raul Lucca, Archilles? They're not alike. Raul has the face of a debt collector. The kind that often collect debts on Mrs Carmelita, our neighbor. Mr. Maurizio is very different. Kind of like people from the kingdom who like to visit the houses of the poor."

"The truth, watch your words. Raul Lucca is our father."

"Oh my goodness, Archilles. Am I really his daughter?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm fine just because you said it, Archilles. If not, I'd rather not have a father."

"The zoo?!"

"You know what Raul told me when we met?"

"Tell me."

"The truth is, hang in here until your grandparents are gone. Then, me and Paula will move in here and take care of you."

"Raul said that?" Archilles Lucca out of words. Now understand one of the reasons Lucia rejected Raul as a daughter-in-law because of the man's bad temper. Archilles thought Paula could have a good influence. As expected, Raul never changes.

"Raul Lucca is like targeting our grandparents' treasure. Oh my God, save us."

"God. What blatantly?" Archilles did not know to be amused, angry or ashamed.

"Yes. Grenny overheard it by accident. You know Archilles, I'm so ashamed of his behavior."

"It's a pity, we're his children."

"Paula rebuked Raul's attitude. Later that night, Raul hits Paula with a belt and pushes Paula under the bed. I ran because I was scared."

"The zoo? Are you peeking?"

"I just wanted to say good night to Paula. Anyway, Paula was very attentive to me. Secretly gave me money and bought me clothes. But that night, I found Raul torturing Paula. And poor Paula just smothered her mouth."

"In braids? Or pigtailed?" archilles asked for an opinion to divert the topic from Zephaniah. Paula is his friend. He really doesn't like to hear this news.

Put a clear gel on the palm of the hand, rubbing gently before applying it to the hair of Zefanya. Archilles warned Paula. However, love blinds Paula's eyes and entire self. Archilles could only pray the woman was fine.

"The high ponytail of Archilles, right at the top of the head."

"You want bangs?"

"Yes, like Arumi Chavez bangs. Please." Please."

Archilles grimacing.

"Arumi likes her hair braided. I'm ...."

"You braided Arumi Chavez's hair? Is that so?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Have you talked about my request to her?"

"Not yet."

"Then stop talking about Arumi Chavez, please" Zefanya said. "I'm confused where is the real world where is the dream world?"

"alright. Let's stop the headaches. Look ahead! Hold your neck!" pinta Archilles. They stared at the glass. "Here?"

"Yep."

"What color ribbon do you want?"

"Blue sky. I'll wear blue jeans too. What say?"

"Matching!"

Archilles immediately tied up his thick Zephaniah hair.

"Don't be strong, Archilles."

"Is it too tight?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Very agile set the appearance of Zefanya hair.

"You need one clasp to look cute."

"Yes, can. Who has his pearl."

"Ready, Mr. Princess."

"Archilles ...."

"Hm?!"

"I don't like Raul at all. Could Raul not be our father?"

Archilles has no words. Hugged his sister. Archilles wondered how much money Raul received from Lady Salsa. How dare Raul Lucca sell it.

"Someone like Zevas' grandfather. Who's affectionate can get here?" point the Zefanya into the heart. "Or like Mr. Maurizio who asks you about your news, your school, your friends, your teachers, your activities and gives some input. Mr. Maurizio even saw the results of my study and clucked. He said I was smart in academics. I don't think that's an extraordinary achievement. And that was the first time we met."

"Zefanya ..., forgive Raul Lucca's attitude. We are less fortunate to have it. But, as bad as Raul is, he's still our father" Archilles said.

"It was strange when I suddenly felt comfortable at the attention of Mr. Maurizio rather than Raul."

"Mr Maurizio will be our adoptive family."

Zefanya immediately pensive. The unexpected reaction. Forward the lips and rest the chin over the hands of the Archilles. They shared something sad in the mirror.

"Why am I happy and not happy to hear it?"

"You say you want Mr Maurizio to be compared to Mr Raul?"

"Yes. But what about my grandparents?"

"We're just going on vacation and having fun. Grenny too. Don't think about anything!"

"alright. But you have to promise me, Archilles Lucca."

"Uhhum?!"

"You won't betray me by leaving me again."

"I promise, Zefanya Lucca."

"You're the only one I have after grandpa and grandma."

Thirty minutes later they were at the airport with a man named Agathias Altair. Introduce yourself as one of the messengers of Mr. Maurizio and his wife.

They do not check in at the airport kormesil in general. Not going to gate one or two and going up business class or anything like that.

Agathias led them into the general aviation section. Where this section takes care of check in for private aircraft. The inside is quieter than the waiting room of passengers generally and the interior is very luxurious.

While Archilles held Zephaniah tight, Agathias filled out the flight plan and took care of several administrations as well including the cost of parking the plane.

After that they passed through the security check gate and exited the door. A car was waiting to take them to the plane.

The parking area is also smaller than the terminal where commercial aircraft are usually parked.

"Archilles, I feel my heart beating so hard. Can you hear?" zefanya asked half a whisper.

"Yes, yes, just relax, Zefanya. Please don't faint."

"Are we going to be okay? The sky was cloudy and it was just raining."

"You ..., you're the gang leader and brave?"

"Don't joke. You ever ride this before?"

"Yes. Frequent. But the bigger one."

They were then on the plane and Agathias was the pilot.

"We're gonna wait our turn to take off." Agathias spoke while Archilles set the headphones on his sister's nervous but very excited head.

"Good fun, ladies and gentlemen."

"This is the Lucca River, sir." Agathias Altair did not stop being a good guide even though Archilles seemed uninterested in anything. It is more accurate to think Archilles Lucca going anywhere. "The spring water of this river comes from the land of your ancestors, Young Master and has been a source of irrigation and livelihood for the surrounding region."

Maybe there's a bit of confusion here. However, Archilles did not want to say much while his wife looked at Archilles.

"Wow!" he said without a sound.

I whispered quite loudly.

"Can I pretend to be happy?" zefanya asked tickled. "Young Master is very laughable but you're starting to fit in."

Archilles clucking. Agathias behind the wheel smiled.

Even since they were on the plane. That's because Zefanya keeps the attitude as much as the offense. Zefanya jet lag in figurative and real meaning. How not, Zefanya suddenly experienced a pleasant journey the first time and the appearance of his face makes Archilles Lucca anxious. And Agathias seems to have succeeded with his work.

"Welcome to your house, Master and Miss," said Agathias as they were about to enter the gate of the house. There is also a wooden plank bearing the House of Maurizio Lucca.

"Wow!"

Afterwards it still traveled the streets where the right and left sides were vast fields.

"Wow ...." The space covered in amazement. From that day the girl was dumbfounded. Countless how many put out the word, "wow".

The season seems to be starting. Several vehicles back and forth plowed the land while a thin fog blanketed the morning. Yeah, it's still nine in the morning.

"One hectare of land spends a maximum of 1 quintal of wheat seeds. The result could be 30 times, Young Master."

"Call me Archilles, please." Archilles Lucca was very uncomfortable. He felt angry and wanted to vomit. How the world of the rich doesn't fit in with him. If it wasn't for Arumi Chavez.

"Master, I wouldn't dare."

"The other. You may have been told that we were only adopted for a particular interest."

"No. Mr and Mrs ask me to take care of the needs of the Prince and his daughter who will visit. He never mentioned adoption or anything. You have not known Mr. Maurizio Lucca and Mrs Nastya. I'll understand."

"This large land, I wonder how much it will be?" The space is more focused on getting out the car glass.

"The result is thirty times that with the help of good weather. About 30 tons of wheat for one hectare."

And this land is hectares wide, thought Archilles Lucca.

More than three herds of ducks were seen in the plowed fields. At the end of the field are large buildings. Parking trucks there are also grain-harvesting cars.

"We have three main factories for wheat processing, sir. And the biggest building is the storage shed."

Archilles thinks he's heard enough.

"Thank you for sharing with us. We'll be back by Sunday afternoon."

"Mr Maurizio has arranged it for you."

"Is the wheat processed into flour, sir?" zefanya asked curiously that Archilles could not prevent.

"Yes, Miss."

"Oh my God, Archilles. This is a good coincidence," exclaimed Zefanya as if he managed to get millions of dollars from a game of reaching dolls.

"The Zephaniah," said Archilles. "You're surprising Mr. Agathias."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Agathias. I'm too excited.

"It's okay Miss Zefanya. Please call me Agathias."

"Em, Mr. Agathias. Can we order flour directly here for our minimarket?" zefanya asked sounded hopeful.

Archilles Lucca could see his sister's brain. The Zefanya is exactly Arumi Chavez in certain circumstances including the present. Now on the girl's forehead Archilles could see the calculator was in fashion. Including money numbers that are ready to be calculated.

"The zoo?"

Agathias shows respect for Zefanya. Too smart for ten years old.

"You can talk to your father, Miss. I think Mr. Maurizio will be very excited to discuss business with his daughter."

"Is that so?" The flower soon blossomed. His eyes are shining brightly. "If one sack contains 50 kg of flour and we can get a factory price plus a discount price, then we are sure to sell it cheaper per kilo and there are still enough servings for personal consumption."

"You're amazing, Miss." Agathias is not shy.

Archilles wants to cut, discount from where? Does Zefanya think their foster father will give you a discount just because they are registered now as the children of Mr Maurizio? Oh God.

"We studied Mathematics in fifth grade, Mr. Agathias. And I happen to like counting."

The car takes the opposite lane while the Zefanya does not stop being fascinated. Occasionally shaking, not wanting to be hypnotized even though the girl finally gave up. Home marker nailed on dry tree, Home sweet home.

Archilles' phone vibrated, incoming messages in a row.

💌 : I was floating in the Pacific Ocean, watching the gray sky and imagining you here by my side.

Archilles did not respond. Video received. Although blur before download, Archilles can see something s3nns1t1f there. The woman is in a bright yellow b1k1n1.

Archilles won't watch it.

💌 : I bought it for you too. It's not easy to forget you, My Baby.

A photo, men's swim trousers, size, matching color.

💌 : 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

💌 : I will trade a thousand handsome men for one man, you.

Archilles did not reply. Did Tatiana's affair with Abercio not go smoothly? Don't let Tatiana get crazy when she's with Arumi Chavez.

Locking screen.

Her eyes captured a cute photo of Arumi Chavez. Missed the girl until her whole body ached. How could he be so lucky to be loved by Arumi Chavez? He became the adopted son of someone to marry his lover. Is he crazy?

Nah!

He has a great love for Arumi Chavez even dares to be pitted. He has been through many hardships and suffering. Her path is now made easier by Mrs Salsa even though she looks like a man with no pride. He won't waste a chance.

Passing through a very beautiful and well-maintained flower garden, they finally arrived at the spacious courtyard of the house. You can play ball there without fear of your ball missing even though your feet are kicking as hard as they are wide.

The maids lined up neatly, wearing black white uniforms waiting for them. Mr. Maurizio and Mrs Nastya are with a young girl waiting at the doorstep of the mansion.

Archilles received surprise after surprise. Didn't expect his adoptive parents to be so considerate and enthusiastic about them. Until he thought, this was too much. Or as Mrs Salsa, Grenny and Agathias said, Mr and Mrs Lucca wanted them so badly.

Zefanya's snuggled to him. Archilles looked over and looked at his sister. Himself withstood the emotional shock. Somehow, a two-meter-high wave tub rolled him into the ocean but he only felt a warmth radiating in his heart. Especially when Mr. Maurizio came to them and smiled as if they were new-found children.

"Is your journey exhausting?" asked Mr. Maurizio to greet kindly, remove the awkwardness. Put your right hand on Zefanya.

"The Pope, your mother waited anxiously and continued to look up at the sky, continuing to pray for the clouds to evaporate and the sky to clear."

The Zefanya looked at the Archilles who was just staring with an empty mind. Zefanya could not pretend to be happy, the little girl just went to reach the hand of Mr. Maurizio who immediately took her into the arms of a Father.

"Thank you, Mister. I really liked our trip."

"Thank God you've arrived safely. Well, meet your mom and your sister."

Mr. Maurizio let go of Zefanya looking back at the frozen Lady Nastya Lucca. The other girl set her legs radiantly.

"Zefanya .., nice to meet you. I. .., Chaterine Lucca."

They became acquainted and hugged under the gaze of Archilles.

"I have something for you. Comewith me! Let Brother meet Mother. They haven't met yet, they need talk time."

Chaterine takes Zefanya in after Lady Nastya Lucca hugs Zefanya.

"Archilles Lucca?!" lord Maurizio's call and gaze awakened Archilles from the reverie.

"Good morning, Mr. Maurizio. Thank you for your kindness and Madam Nastya received us here."

Archilles bowed slightly. Mr. Maurizio .., I don't know ..., tall and his eyes very sharp but full of humility.

"Your name is very good. I really like it."

"Thank you."

They together stepped on Nastya Lucca who was fluttering in her place. This was the first time the Archilles had seen Mr. Maurizio and Mrs Nastya in person. Doubtful as the woman just stared at him without a blink. An expression that was hard to understand as if this woman was reverent with her face.

As the Archilles got closer, he suddenly shuddered. How could he have something so special that he could not explain could only be felt. The emotional bond is not as deep as he had on Martha, but ....

He quickly brushed it off. He didn't want to look like he was begged for something else.

However, her heart strangely pounded as a gaze hit the eyes of the almond lady Nastya Lucca. Climbing to himself. Very quaint. This was their first meeting, but why did Archilles have such strong feelings as if they had met and been together for a time?

"Nastya ..., honey, you're gonna make Archilles uncomfortable."

Archilles was astonished why when Mr. Maurizio called his wife's name - Nastya, dear -, all of a sudden, it became so familiar to his ears. When did he ever hear it?

"Madam Nastya ..," said Archilles to overcome something that settles within him.

"Mr Maurizio?!" Madam Nastya waved at her husband.

Madame Nastya stood on her knees somewhat shaken.

"Master?" Calling like a roar, looking for a grip before falling unconscious in the arms of Maurizio Lucca.

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Sometimes author up but this is how the review of the NT MT can be until the next day. Make drowning bestie. This is still part of Archilles not yet another. Ethan knows who else. Then I'm sure this novel is ending but it's kind of an extension. Hope you stay here.