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Chaptre 65. The Happy at Last

Raphael clucked. A pair of shoes?

What do you mean by a pair of shoes?

It's almost afternoon. Raphael started wearing safety equipment and getting ready to climb the cliff. His hands will be scratched. God fucking.

Raphael Bourne has climbed this cliff in the dark. It is not difficult because this island has him but annoying to think he lost to someone.

"Is the Miss Floor Doormat all right?"

Raphael believes the shooter must be Axel Anthony. Only Axel Anthony had an interest in sending him to this island so that Raymundo Alvaro could launch a countermeasure.

Raphael wishes Yaritza well. Folding in a suitcase is not something that is comfortable. Or stupidly, the point is the task is done.

If the Yaritza survives and lives, Raphael's success will be reckoned to break into the world of core agents.

"Oh hundreds of my precious jut, I don't even eat a meal. I pay for an empty plate." Bitched.

Focus on the cliffs while dipping. He did not find a pair of shoes on the track he was passing. Sometimes pausing for a moment, Raphael continued climbing. The muscles of his arms are sticking out under the sleeves of the shirt. He just wanted to quickly get to the surface of the island.

Raphael will see Bellova soon. The heart is graded like a western sky show towards dusk. He even had a smile of his own.

Raphael hopes that Raymundo Alvaro will experience puberty by the age of 40 and have an affair. Raphael could be Bellova's seat. Or he'll let Anthony's enemies find Raymundo Alvaro and shoot the man dead. He could continue his life with Bellova.

The nerves in Raphael's brain are getting shorted. Lots of beautiful shadows on his head. It will make flowers and fireworks in the sky beat the beauty of Barcelona night, use thousands of drones to make Bellova happy. They will enjoy fireworks from the tower of a hotel. The burrow almost trickled.

Busy dreaming of a bird dropping dirt right on his nose.

"Damn, ghats. Don't you have a better place to shirk?" Raphael cursed at the bird that flew low above his head before moving away, flapping its haughty wings in the air and making Raphael.

"I'm sure the bird was Raymundo Alvaro's man!"

The smell of bird droppings made Raphael spit out many times. Luckily, with a few pulls, he managed to pop his head.

"I succeeded!" pekik Raphael. His voice echoed across the island. "I'm haha ...."

The door!

The door!

The door!

Welcomed the sound of a shocking consecutive shot himself. He coughed his mouth, feeling his hair cut off.

"Oh asshole!" maki Raphael repeatedly, checked his head anxiously in case his head had fallen into the sea. Breathe freely.

Raymundo Alvaro actually shot him in the head?

"Welcome, BM!"

"Do you still lack affection, Romeo?"

"Show me a pair of shoes!" hardik Raymundo sonorous. "Your head will be safe, Ralph!"

"Where are your shoes?" reply Raphael shouted no less loudly. "I didn't find a pair of shoes on the climb here!"

"You need to find, Ralph. If not .., I'll shoot."

"The snakes may have used your shoes for a hot love nest. Just relax!"

"Down now!" raymundo.

"You're getting meaner after marrying Juliet!"

"Or hang like a bat tonight until you find my shoes!"

Raphael clucked.

"Come on, I'm starving!"

"No shoes no eating!"

"Hey man, it's almost night."

"Come down and bring my shoes!"

"You're ungrateful, Romeo. Because of me, you're with Juliet in this place so you can be alone and love."

Raphael pulled out from behind the cliff. Wanted to peek but was afraid of his crown being lifted by Raymundo Alvaro's weapon. Raphael began to thirst. My God, why have such an annoying friend like Raymundo Alvaro.

"Count three, come down Ralph, find my shoes!"

"Aish, where do I know your shoes?"

"I slipped it in a cliff crevice near a wild Chrysanthemum flower bed. I'm sure you know where that place is. You fuck this place all the time!"

Raphael cursed once more. Damn it.

"All right, I'll get your shoes!"

"Hurry up, don't get scuffed! You'll know the consequences!"

"Juliet help me!" yell BM peek a little, but ....

DOR'S!

"Oh my God, all right! All righty! Stop shooting Mr. Weird!" jerk Raphael frustrated.

Raphael grumbled in annoyance, but still went down the cliff for no choice. Raymundo Alvaro doesn't mess around. He went down the path where he could find plains with many wild chrysanthemums of color and the home of one Puffin family.

"Hi Ray .." said Raphael to the head of the Puffin family, a burly black-haired male who looks unfriendly when they often meet. The Puffin looks exactly like Raymundo Alvaro. While another very beautiful man next to the male, white-haired black Puffin looks very beautiful and adorable, Raphael named the Puffin, Twin B.

"My Darling Twin B, tell your lover to stop being fierce to me!" pinta Raphael on a female Puffin who just watches over her."Your beak is so bright and beautiful Twin B, is the wedding season underway?"

The Puffins ignored him.

"Have fun! Give me some good news!"

Raphael came down the cliff and began to search through the wall. Today was the most day he grumbled and cursed. It took time and he managed to find a pair of shoes.

"Are these shoes more valuable than me? Her best friend?"

There is a very strong historical value of a pair of Raymundo Alvaro shoes. Raphael smirked at the idea of where he would shake Bellova with the story of Raymundo's beloved shoes.

Back hike near Puffin's nest picking up lots of wildflower blooms. The flower stalks are held together and tied with the roots of the plant removed from the wall. Find a brilliant idea, blowing flower powder into Raymundo Alvaro's shoes. I hope the guy has allergies and can't walk.

Raphael will have a reason to surround the island with Bellova, picking wildflowers and pinning them on Bellova's ears.

Back to crawling up. Raphael raised his hand that held a pair of shoes. There's no response. Raphael's head poked cautiously. Silent.

Looking up at the cottage, by the side of the window, Bellova was talking. Looks like a little bit of a nag. Raphael liked the view on the window frame.

"Perfect woman."

Raymundo Alvaro was seen behind Bellova, peeping over Bellova's head.

"He's getting drunk on love!" Raphael clucked for just five seconds, the kiss turning into a long kiss. Bellova seems to be carried.

The man let go of his boss. The lodging glass will probably be steamy in a moment. The island belongs to both, roughly so.

Raphael Bourne stands on the last incline, rising to the surface of the island. He went to the cottage. Raymundo Alvaro probably wouldn't have thought he'd find shoes so easy. Approach the door, push slowly. Slender. Clucked. Though there had just been a scene on the side of the window, had they moved to the bed?

Stomach wrestling. Raphael was starving and his eyes were shining looking at the many foods on the table. Just leave Romeo and Juliet, BM needs food. He just touched the food.

"Hi Ralph ..," said Raymundo Alvaro from behind swinging a fist right at the nape of Raphael who was not ready until Raphael fell forward. Raphael's hand reflexively restrained his body until it did not end up on the food bowl.

Cussing, turning as fast as lightning and stepping away towards the sofa, but a single kick from the long leg awaited. Raphael.

Groaned. "Gat!"

Turning quickly, one more kick would precisely fall on the chest, Raphael rolling to the left side.

"I brought your shoes, what do you want again?" raphael exclaimed, throwing shoes at Raymundo was immediately arrested. "Are you angry that I sent you here?"

Raymundo approached to grab Raphael's collar, but Raphael thrust out his right hand.

"You want me, huh?" snapped Raphael.

Very evil when Raphael wave a bunch of flowers in bloom on Raymundo Alvaro who automatically away. "Come fragile man! Let's hit me!" tease Raphael. "Come here!"

Raymundo raised one lip, grinning and in one fell swoop he kicked Raphael's hand. The next second Raphael sprawled on the sofa.

"You son of a bitch, Romeo!"

"I've been fired, you forgot?" erang Raphael grimaced in pain. "What do you want?"

"Hey .. hey .. is enough. Stop, Ray!" pinta Bellova came to both men. "Stop! He's in pain! Geez, do you like to use violence?"

"Get into Bellova's room, it's my business with her!"

"No! Stop and don't ruin my eyes with this immoral thing! Let him, Ray!"

Raphael turned to Bellova. Bellova's eyes were also the beautiful sound of Bellova for Raphael's wings to expand immediately whimpering feigned severe fractures.

"Owh, my ribs ...."

Bellova went to Raphael, give her a hand. "Are you okay?" bellova asked concerned about checking on Raphael's condition. The touch of Bellova immediately made Raphael break loose.

"Hi, Twin B." Raphael held out a flower in his hand. "I like you a lot."

Bellova shrinks.

"I'm sorry if you don't like it. This flower I found near Ray's lair."

"Ray's family?" asked Bellova astonished.

"Yes, the Puffins. The male is difficult to socialize. So, his name is Raymondo."

Bellova smiled at Raphael's ridiculous manner as Raymundo scolded. Raising his hand hit Raphael's head.

"Hey! Am I wrong?"

"Your ribs .., I'm sure are fine" Bellova said, glaring at Raymundo for her husband to shift away from Raphael. Bellova leaned over to check.

"Yes, my ribs are fine but my heart is not!" raphael's reply was very bold as he grabbed Bellova's hand and stuck it in her heart. "Can you hear the beat?"

"Your heart is beating so fast!" answer plain bellova.

"That's because of you!" keep up Raphael quickly. "I'm in love with you! I'm sorry I sent Romeo here. I should've just let him and we could be together. I like you so much and I'm in love with you."

"Ralph?! Do you really want to die here?" lamented Raymundo Alvaro.

"Juliet, make me second. I wouldn't mind. Your husband is stiff as a bone without joints. I could be a good entertainer. You can make me your mistress!"

Plaque!!!

"Owhhh!"

So fascinated by Bellova, Raphael did not expect his head to be hit once again very hard to use shoes.

"What's your problem?" raphael to Raymundo.

"Get your hands off!"

"Bellova, you need to know .., the shoe was someone's gift. Romeo can't move on from Mrs. Owls."

"Stop instigating, Bellova, Ralph!"

"Mrs. Owl?" ask Bellova.

"Yes, Mrs. Owl ..., Pequeena!" raphael's nod liked Bellova as the woman smiled wryly. "Mrs Boss bought a pair of shoes on your husband's birthday and this guy sleeps in those shoes every day."

Bellova stared at the shoes lying on the floor. Raymundo Alvaro rushes to drag Raphael.

"What's your problem, Romeo? I just expressed my heart to Bellova? Axel Anthony let you do that to Queena."

"Shut your mouth!" The eyes of Raymundo pelototti. Raphael.

"Come on!"

"Don't be mad at him, Ray!" pinta Bellova holds her husband's hand. "I also kept a precious object from my ex-boyfriend, so I don't think that's a big deal."

Despite saying she was fine, Bellova's face was clearly overwhelmed with jealousy. Raymundo mende*** irritated. Moreover BM smiled at him.

"Can we have dinner now? I'm so hungry" Bellova said, ending the fight between Raphael and Raymundo.

The atmosphere turned awkward unless Raphael spent almost half the table. Raymundo scoops food onto Bellova's plate and selects some menus.

"It's very tasty. You learn how to cook very quickly Juliet," BM praises plucking out everything available in front of her.

"Fresh yourself, BM (False bastard)," continued Raymundo chewed slowly observe Bellova who stirred her food without taste after a long sentence about "I'm starving".

"Take your food and please don't fight!"

Bellova got up and left the dining table.

"Bellova, is the food bad?" raymundo asked him to wake up until Bellova stopped walking.

"Em, that's not it. The food was delicious, thanks for cooking."

"You were starving."

"I just want to lie down for a while."

"Are you sick?"

"No, just finish the meal."

"Is it because of shoe problems?" asked Raphael to follow him. "You should ask your husband, if there's anything to save between Queena and Bellova, who would Romeo choose?"

Bellova let out a long sigh as Raymundo's jaws clenched.

"Finish your meal, Raphael!"

Bellova went from there, past the recently arrived Goodie out of nowhere. Swiped Goodie's head before going into the bedroom.

"Juliet may be jealous. Should've just let those shoes hang on the cliff."

"Shut up!"

Raymundo's left hand was so quick to beat the back of Raphael's head that Raphael's face went into the bowl.

"You keep beating me, man?"

"It's worth it to you."

"Axel Anthony once sent a message, let Romeo die killed seven years ago by your enemies after sending you to the JD junkyard. If I don't get killed then I have to kill Romeo. I didn't do it because I was sorry for you. I should have just killed you."

"Don't mess with it!"

"Of course!"

"If you like Bellova, I'll do something more cruel than Axel Anthony!"

"Uhh, I'm waiting!"

"Enjoy your food, Raphael!"

"Hey ...," Raphael waved at Raymundo. "TRIMs for this delicious food."

"Until you meet at the cliff, Ralph!"

Raymundo Alvaro leaves the dinner table and Raphael gawks. Staring at food and cursing. He got caught in a trap.

"You fucking jerk, Romeo!" Too late to prevent, Raphael limp poisoning on the dining table.

"Good night, Batman!" raymundo added before Raphael fainted tell BM that Raymundo will hang him on the cliff exactly bat tonight.

Raymundo go to the bedroom, Bellova at the window, enjoy the sun orange left at the end of the horizon. Undisturbed at his presence. Raymundo wanted to know what Bellova was thinking. Instead of asking, Raymundo took part in enjoying the scenery.

Raymundo leaves Bellova, out of the lodge, goes to the window. Standing in front of Bellova from different sides covered the scene with her huge body.

Bellova's eyes met her eyes. On another occasion, in his next life, everything would remain the same, he would still force Bellova to stand by his side.

Raymundo wrote using his index finger on the glass began to dew.

"I 💕 You, Bellova." Put one lip stamp there.

Bellova slowly smiled behind the window. Raymundo thinks he's lucky because Bellova loves a guy like him who has a lot of flaws. And they will be together to live the day in the next life.

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