My Guardian Angel (The Dust of Love)
Chaptre 95. One Love for The Same Girl

💌 : If I could, want me to kill the wind that holds you. Because I'm too jealous of him.

💌 : If I could, would like me to shoot down your warm blanket because I should be the one there wrapping you up.

Archilles saw one or two messages. There are still many more from Tatiana with the most aggressive fighting. Maybe he needs to learn from Tatiana how to sweeten Arumi Chavez. Oh no, Tatiana's probably gonna make him dizzy. Not replying to him wanted to find an important message but a knock on the door shocked him.

"Young Master, are you asleep?"

Zefanya Lucca looked behind and slightly rubbed it. Know that Archilles did not like the greeting. Throughout the day, Young Master pronounced almost all the inhabitants of this house until his ears turned purple.

"The zoo?"

"Can I sleep with you, Archilles?"

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"Yes. My room is as big as the school auditorium. This place is also very quiet. No vehicles passing by or the sound of trains. No voices of people chatting. I could suddenly count the number of times my heart beats. 80 times per minute. I'll sleep with you, Archilles."

"Of course, Zefanya. I was just about to pick you up here."

"It turns out you're scared of being alone, too, huh?" ask Zefanya immediately go up to the bed. Close your eyes for a moment to pray. Three minutes. Vaporizing wide.

Archilles Lucca nodded. "Poooh."

"I've brushed my teeth and washed my face. Can you please untie my hair? My scalp kind of stings."

"Is that so?" Archilles put the cell phone down and went to Zefanya untie the hair and clasp. Take a hairbrush and start brushing her Zefanya hair slowly.

"So, are we going to stay here, Archilles Lucca? Madame Nastya seems to like us very much. Moreover, always pay attention to your every move and adore you."

"What do you think?"

"I love all this beauty and luxury. Warmth from Mr and Mrs Lucca. But, I was thinking, I want to go back to Grenny and Zevas' grandfather. I don't want them to die of loneliness."

"Yes, I agree." Archilles hugged his wife. If he had told his sister that he was the son of Mr and Mrs Maurizio, Zefanya would have been very sad. Archilles won't lose his Zephaniah. He needs to be careful to tell Zephaniah everything.

Something flashed in his eyes.

"Zefanya ..., I want to hear your opinion again?"

"Uhhum?!"

"What if we take Grenny and Mr. Zevas with us wherever we go, Zefanya? Including this place. We'll be with our foster parents and our grandparents."

"Oh, I don't think that's a good idea Archilles. Mr and Mrs Lucca may object. You won't ask for much from them just because they like us, Archilles. These good people will be disappointed in you."

"The truth is, we've been put on this family list and Mr. Lucca asks me, what do I want us to be able to live with them here?"

"Is that so?"

"I don't think a car, a house, even a private jet, would be as valuable as Grenny and Grandpa Sevaz. Imagine being a whole family? You have Mom, Dad, Grandpa and Grandma. Isn't it fun?"

Zefanya looked up and turned around to hug him.

"Too beautiful, Archilles. I am the happiest girl. I have an older brother, an older sister, a father, a mother as well as a grandfather and a grandmother. Are you gonna try, Archilles?"

"Yes." Yeah." Archilles stroked Zephaniah's long hair. "Grenny will only enjoy his old age happily. Gardening and throwing grains at chickens and ducks in this house. Grandpa Zevas is fishing and we can create an unforgettable old age for them."

Zefanya nodded enthusiastically.

"What about our minimarket?"

"The Zone, darling. Your education number one. I want you to be a doctor. We can prepare for your future."

"I'd rather be an artist."

"I disagree with you. The artist's life is complicated. Competition is also tough. You may be mobbed by the media and followed until you are angry and disturbed. Doctors are a very noble profession."

"Is that so? You got money for me?"

"Yes. A bunch. I saved up while I was working for your school. We're going to the bank on Monday and we're going to meet someone there."

"Archilles I love you very much. I'll study harder and make you proud of me."

"Don't waste my trust."

"I promise. I'm so sleepy, Archilles. Can you play a song?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Cover Zefanya tightly even though the heating works optimally.

"My mom is so pretty, Archilles."

"Which mother?"

"Martha Via and Nastya Lucca. Oh I want to show off at school later. You know my position as gang leader is getting stronger."

"Stop being the gang leader. I don't think Nastya Lucca will like it."

"People always misunderstand gangs in school, even though I keep the peace. No criminal and we're investing with our brains, winning the dance race, English debating, going to social forums. Lifting as many trophies as possible is our mission."

"Cool. I don't understand things like you at ten."

"That's because you're busy fighting."

"Yes, you're right. You're probably moving in here, honey."

"Oh, as long as I know the fate of Grenny and Grandpa Zevas clearly."

"Yep. Sleep on."

Archilles persuaded Zefanya while listening to a song.

A Nanny appointed Lady Nastya to Zefanya, coming to their room twenty minutes later.

"Young Master, I will take Miss Zefanya to her room and accompany her."

"My brother will be here with me."

"Let me take care of him, sir. After all, Mr. Maurizio was about to visit Miss Zefanya in her room after coming from Miss Chaterine's bedroom and then wanted to be with you for some time."

"alright. What's yourname?"

"Caroline, sir."

Archilles carried Zephaniah back to the bedroom prepared for his sister. Not surprisingly there are posters Arumi Chavez and Taehyung in gold frames decorated in such a way. His parents are very sensitive and caring. Even on the little things. Aren't these two people ideal parents?

***

"Where is he, Mr Maurizio?"

Lady Nastya Lucca woke up the next morning quite panicked. Get out of bed in a hurry after checking no hands were clasped last night. Lady Nastya Lucca's actions for her husband who just finished using the bathroom were shocked.

"Nasty?"

"Where is he? I had a bad dream."

"Nastya, relax!"

"The baby we buried wasn't my son."

"Nastya ..,.come here!"

"Where is he? Don't let him go again. I beg you."

Lord Maurizio held his frightened wife, leading her to the window.

"Caroline and Anne told me that Zephaniah and our Son woke up early in the morning. They went to help with housework."

Mr. Maurizio let the curtains of their sleeping quarters slide perfectly, showing something out there to appease Mrs Nastya.

"He's there, dear Nastya. Look at!"

Nastya Lucca docked to the window. M3nd3s4h gazing into the distance. His eyes began to tear. His son there pushed a cart filled with straw and feed towards the stables. The workers can't seem to ban it.

"You're letting it?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Master? It's so cold outside."

"He's a hard worker, Nastya. You can see it for yourself."

"That's because Raul Lucca wasn't a man of contentment. My son worked from a young age for an allowance that didn't even touch 10 percent of our gardener's wages."

Lady Nastya Lucca began to tear up, let Mr. Maurizio Lucca hug her body from behind and they watch the morning beauty, which today is much more colorful because their son is within sight range.

"The name is Archilles, so good, isn't it?" Mr. Maurizio put a blanket on his wife's body. "Thanks God's. He's healthy Nastya without hemophilia or anything."

Lady Nastya Lucca nodded. It didn't take long to cry out.

"Nastya, don't do this again, please."

"Are we not so careless? How can I bring home the wrong baby? Why don't we get suspicious when the doctor says he has thalassemia? Aren't we really stupid, sir?"

"Glacio's blood type is the same as mine and my grandmother had a blood disorder even though it's not thalassemia. That's why we don't keep suspicions."

"You regretted it all day yesterday and repeated it again this morning. You're just gonna get sicker."

"I'm so hurt that imagine what she's going through, sir. When I sleep in comfort, eat abundantly and lack nothing, my son is out there. Maybe through misfortune and suffering. It hurt me deeply, sir."

"Yes, I know, Nastya." Maurizio kissed the back of his wife's head. "Take the air provided for you this morning. Let's be grateful we found it. We'll take care of him from now on."

Madam Nastya nodded, wiping away the tears. More vulnerable then sobbing.

"Look at him like this I'm sure he's been through a lot of hardships."

Archilles Lucca pushed the cart out of the cage. Login again. A few minutes later, hold the bucket in both hands. Chat with Aurelio, the horse stable keeper.

The household assistants are in groups. They were overwhelmed with admiration and began to argue. It must be something good because the average of them smiled.

"Even though Davi says you need to rest, I wonder, do you want to continue to grieve in this room while you might have to prepare some of his favorite dishes, Nastya?"

"My son will eat whatever I make for him."

"So hurry. He has started work and may starve later."

"Is that so?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Can it be any minute? I want to see it longer."

"alright. I'll keep you company."

The night after visiting Zefanya before going to bed and chatting for a while, Mr. Maurizio went to the Archilles sleeping hall. Just in time Archilles was treating the back of the wound that was starting to heal. The back of his son was also covered with many scars. Some even in the stomach.

Without a lot of words just bring the Archilles back to their bedroom. However, Maurizio Lucca secretly assigns Agathias a task to investigate everything including going to the hospital to find out the truth from decades ago.

If, Mr. Maurizio Lucca finds out on purpose, he promises himself to send the men involved to prison. God will forgive him for not being able to forgive.

Lady Nastya Lucca is very happy and barely sleepy if not reminded because Archilles is not only intelligent but his character is very easy to love. The Archilles only recounts his life as Arumi Chavez's bodyguard.

His son brought in buckets of water.

"Puteri Salsa isn't he still so young, sir? The last time we met, Arumi was 10 years old. That was five years ago."

"Yes. He's very cute, spoiled and bossy. Remember that he was also very arrogant and stubborn?"

"Duplicating my sister, Mr. Maurizio. Salsabila is proud, confident and feels the most powerful. However, I like her, Salsa hates me because I am too soft. Also because Uncle Luke always compares us, has him learn from me and count on me because I am the oldest in our circle of association. But Salsa is a dissident. Oh, I can't believe my son is in love with Princess Salsa and is about to marry her."

"As soon as we get well, we're on our way to visit Diomanta's mansion tomorrow afternoon."

"Why is that so unfair? I've only been with him for a while and he's getting married."

"Nastya, your son will stay with us. What's got you so nervous?"

"Did Salsa let us bring Arumi here?" ask Nastya.

Now, his son accidentally looked at them. Nastya smiled widely among the sad wrinkles. Raise hands and wave. Then give a signal to go home soon.

"We will not be selfish just because he is our only son. Let's find the best way for those who love each other, Nastya."

"Master, I'm so excited about Miss Arumi Chavez. Can we go to Diomanta's mansion this afternoon?"

"Nasty?"

"No need to call Salsa."

"We need to ask Archilles for his opinion, Nastya. Both of them might be so tired."

"alright. Let's go down to breakfast and ask him."

No need to wait, Archilles Lucca misses Arumi Chavez. He went a little crazy because he wanted to meet Arumi Chavez.

After breakfast, they prepare. Take a plane with his parents except Chaterine who is not allowed to travel because of his vulnerable illness.

Arriving at the Capital, he was taken by his parents to explore the fashion gallery. They bought clothes for him and his wife.

"Master, I have a lot."

"I thought you would change your call to me and your mother" said Mr. Maurizio as they sat in the limousine.

Madam Nastya nodded tightly clasping her hands, smiling the entire way.

"So does Zefanya," continued Nastya Lucca turned to her younger sister who was sitting next to Mr. Maurizio.

"Father and Mother" suggested Mr. Maurizio. "The zoo?!"

His sister turned to him for approval and smiled widely as Archilles nodded.

"All right, Dad." The Zephaniah said the word looking at Archilles as if to say, "This Archilles is just right. I don't think we should bother remembering Raul Lucca!"

They rest in a very luxurious hotel in the city center. The park is amazingly beautiful so Zefanya amazed. The flower decoration is very beautiful, hanging on the ceiling of the balcony in beautiful containers.

While Zefanya and Mrs Nastya enjoy the tranquility of the spa and will be beautified in the beauty salon, doing the activities of the women who excite, Archilles and Mr. Maurizio go to the gym.

Sunset is only marked by a slight flash of red light because the sky is thick cloudy. Shortly thereafter drizzle down.

Lady Nastya Lucca took her Zefanya who had turned so beautiful that Archilles Lucca was stunned.

"Wow, you're both very beautiful," praised Mr. Maurizio for knowing how to make a woman flower. Zefanya developed a smile until her cheeks sank.

"Thank you, Dad."

"Thank you, honey. The right man will treat you as a queen, I believe I married a wise king," replied Lady Nastya to her husband and kissed her husband's cheek conveying a deeper expression of gratitude. Let their children learn how compassion is worshipped as a gift of God that needs to be expressed. "Well, are we ready?"

Lady Nastya Lucca looked at Archilles Lucca, nodding happily and blue.

"Handsome," he added shifted to the Archilles and set the lapels of the Archilles. Hugged it and leaned.

"Oh come on, Nastya. Your makeup will wear off and stain your Son's coat."

Nastya Lucca crouching there, it's quick and somber. Archilles breathed heavily before returning a hug. Got no word. There's nothing to reveal.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"Nastya, let's go!"

That's how they ended up going to the Diomanta mansion. Archilles Lucca withstood the tumult within himself and his Zefanya without much speech. Just enjoying the ride. May want to ask where we are going but fear being disrespectful.

The Archilles frowned when they arrived. There was a car that looked foreign but the big bike and the greenish helmet he knew him well. Ethan Sanchez visits his girlfriend.

Alfredo Alvarez was surprised to see him get out of the car.

"Archilles?!"

"Alfredo's? Are there any guests inside?"

The cup caught something. Goosebumps hearing Arumi Chavez's voice half snapping furiously.

"Did something happen?" asked Archilles, looking inside. Miss Arumi's psychology has not healed properly, what happened?

"This is not the right time, Archilles Lucca. Who's with you?"

"Can you tell Mrs Salsa that Mr. Maurizio Lucca and Mrs Nastya are visiting."

Archilles wanted to go inside, holding back turned out to be very difficult. Mr. Maurizio Lucca came out and stretched out the umbrella of his parrot car, Mrs Nastya, and then the driver picked up Zefanya.

"All right."

Alfredo Alvarez moved in, Archilles guiding his parents. They're climbing the stairs.

"How selfish is this. Mom separated me and Arumi. Lady Salsa wants to separate Arumi and Archilles and I don't understand what's on your minds."

The Archilles steps stopped right in front of the door. The umbrellas had just been locked, Miss Arumi Chavez came out from inside half-run. Everyone shouted at Arumi" in a different tone.

"Arumy?!" Ethan Sanchez came in from behind and stopped his steps when he saw him.

"Archilles Lucca?!" arumi Chavez exclaimed as if he found a lifeboat in the middle of a vast ocean after a ship accident and drifted udders without a handle. Moist eyes and full look nestapa.

"Miss Arumi, what happened?" It moved very quickly and hugged the girl who immediately cried out in annoyance at his chest.

"Can I come with you? I don't want to live here! I can move to your school and be your student. I hate my life without you." Started complaining.

"Miss ..., calm yourself!" the Archilles clenched tightly. I'm here, everything's gonna be fine."

Archilles raised his face to meet Ethan Sanchez who was only glued to them. Want to ask what's up? Archilles is a kelu.

Ethan Sanchez is trying his best to hide his wounds. Trying not to get sick. Not so good because the Archilles saw the debris of love finding a way to reunite, in the depths of an eagle's sharp eyes. The man in front of him tried hard to destroy. The fire started, a speck. Sort of have a magic spell, the blaze is now clearly visible.

Ethan Sanchez is still not willing to let go of Arumi Chavez but is powerless to reach.

Archilles Lucca unwittingly embraces Arumi Chavez getting stronger. Both of his arms are clenched. Her hands blooming on Arumi Chavez's head pulled her girl deeper into him.

His body language conveys an unwritten message to Ethan Sanchez that he loves Arumi Chavez very much and cannot lose Arumi Chavez now or forever.

***

Let see's.