My Guardian Angel (The Dust of Love)
Chaptre 30. Meu gusta ti, Amor

Anna Marylin finished examining a patient.

"Bed's drunk. It's an antibiotic, I have to finish it, Mrs Bryan. Keep your diet, lots of rest, consumption of water and vegetables. Please always use a mask so as not to spread the virus to members of the house. If necessary, the self-isolation of the Lady so as not to plague."

"All right, Doctor."

"Hopefully get well soon."

The woman called Madam Bryan nodded lethargicly.

"Thank you, Dr. Anna's. We're lucky to have you in this clinic." Talk from behind a mask.

"Take a free mask at the counter, yes!"

"Thank you, Doctor Anna."

Anna Marylin smiled gently. As the patient passed, his phone rang. Call from Black Hole. Anna threw her back on the back of the chair.

If the universe had a Black Hole with the strongest gravity to absorb anything around it. .., then .., the Black Hole on earth is an abandoned tunnel, he said, absorbing all the surrounding light became concentrated and perverted.

There is only darkness there. Evil thrives, is well organized without anyone daring to break its roots. So horrible. Black Hole has no rules. People are free to use a gun to kill. Human rights violations even involve corrupt people in the government.

From Black Hole, Anna is alive. He performed minor surgery as well as major surgery under savage spies even at gunpoint. Yeah, he's a doctor for the mafia who avoids hospitals.

The phone kept ringing, Anna ignored it. Sister Anna didn't bring a list of patients in ten minutes, until Anna called.

"Suster Emma, are there any patients?"

There is no lawfulness.

"Suster Emma?!"

"Yes, still!"

Not sister Emma, another familiar voice, strong-breathing Anna Marylin knows who answered the call. Immediately, Itzik Damian stood in the doorway like a lifeless angel. Lean back.

"Is the white mist prince injured while playing the sword?" ask Anna Marylin to write a small note, stick it on the commemorative calendar.

Cheryl, Piglet needs Vitamin C. Call Owl back to the nest to sing tonight!

"I'm not the prince of the white mist, Anna."

"What's your complaint?!" ask Anna.

Itzik Damian approaches, come to Anna. He sat in front of Anna.

"My tongue is black."

"What ..., pain?"

"No! I'm just distracted!"

"Well see? Stretch your tongue!"

Anna held a small flashlight to check Itzik's mouth condition.

"Stop drinking alcohol and smoking. They'll probably bleach like the rest of your body."

"That's all?" Itzik Damian complains.

"Recheck yourself at the dentist. They might find a virus or some kind of bacteria on your tongue."

"Thooky!"

"Stop wandering around the clinic with your white coat. A dying patient would think he'd seen a ghost."

"It's too funny to hear. Hedgar told me to pick you up, Anna. Your marriage will take place."

"I still have patients."

"I'm the last patient. I refused the doctor's prescription. Anna, Hedgar doesn't like to wait."

"She can marry another woman who wants to rush to be his wife. You can find a girl for him! I saw in the Old Harbour Pub a lot of women Hedgar was willing to have."

"If it were that easy. The man looks a jerk in crime, not with women."

"You're like your friend, you like to brag."

"Come, Anna. Don't let Hedgar come here."

Anna Marylin's life has never been this chaotic before. He was in a dark world, hard black, but everything was fine. To this day, he will marry Hedgar Sangdeto for the safety of his friends.

Anna Marylin can't run. Fleeing was not his character even though a sword was drawn right at his neck. He stepped out of the room after hanging the doctor's robe. Itzik's coming in the back.

The clinic door opens Anna thinks Hedgar is impatient. Apparently, Laurent Vincenti's down there with some of his men. One of them shouldered a teenager who was moaning in pain in the back; young Vincenti.

Anna glanced back at Itzik Damian who suddenly growled like a tiger looking at a lion, on standby. They were hostile after sharing the task of looting. The division of loot may not satisfy either party.

Justjust wonderful.

"Anna Marylin ..," said Laurent Vincenti calmly.

This man is another psychopath. His teenage son was very fight-like, always ending up with injuries. The fruit fell not far from the tree, like father like son. The perfect proverb depicts Laurent and his son, Young Vincenti.

"Doctor Cheryl will handle it, Laurent. I have business."

"Urus was my son, Anna!" Pull the gun, point it at Anna. Laurent won't shoot him.

The sudden attack clearly provoked Itzik Damian to take out the weapon. The monochrome white pistol in the snow-white hand was almost transparent.

"Do you also need treatment, Snowman? Please step aside, Anna is mine today."

Itzik grinning. "My eyes continue to see the best losers who don't know how to win, but continue to consider themselves winners. Daddy's a loser, his son's a loser."

"You sound melodious when your mouth is clenched," Laurent replied slightly threateningly.

Itzik Damian turned to the glass holding back the scorn on his white face.

"Anna, let's go," Itzik told Anna Marylin, not to be taken by Laurent.

"Anna?!" Laurent looked at Anna Marylin sharply, put down the weapon. "My son needs help. Do it for humanity."

When pulling the trigger kills people they don't remember the manners of humanity.

"Itzik, give me some time" Anna Marylin said.

"Anna, if we don't come in 10 minutes, she'll be here."

Anna Marylin nodded inwardly at Laurent, "take Young inside!"

Then ..., turn to Itzik.

"I can't ignore a wounded man, because I'm a doctor."

Stepping away was Itzik Damian getting a call from Hedgar, growling with annoyance.

"Hedgar ..., there's a slight constraint."

The sounding is heard from across. Itzik Damian's eyes watch over Laurent's followers.

Anna Marylin was quick to take action after examining the teenager's delirious physical condition.

"Shut your mouth, Young!" laurent snapped annoyed at his son.

This 17-year-old, Young Vincenti; handsome is also cute, but very delinquent just like his father. Today Young is fighting, injured, dying and dying. Two weeks of treatment, he recovered. The fourth week he will start brawling with another gang. He fought again, defeated or won ..., with many wounds. Young seemed passionate about his ur business life cycle.

Laurent Vincente, the father, is about to start calling Anna, forcing Anna to do something. The last time she was injured, Queena went to the Black Hole to treat Young because Anna Marylin had to take care of H's wounded lover being mistreated by Hedgar's younger sister.

"This is the last time you get treatment!"

There are many Earth-like planets in the vast universe. Try one dedicated to these lunatics? If there is practice for mission projects to fly psychopaths like Hedgar Sangdeto and Laurent Vincenti into space, Anna will become an official donor.

"Luka ..., never to be treated again until the infection spreads. His feet fester and begin to rot. Wait outside, I'll take care of it." Anna gave an explanation from behind the mask after wearing a handscoen, pulling a multi-storey trolley containing wound care tools. He kicked Laurent Vincent out. The man shook his head; just intensely aiming at Anna Marylin.

"How do you feel about us?!" laurent Vincenti asked Anna Marylin who painstakingly arranged the location of the materials and tools that he would use.

Anna Marylin shrugged her shoulders. "I ..., numb."

"Marry me, Anna Marylin! My son needs you! I'll give you a lot of money. You can build a bigger and grander clinic." Laurent Vincent unceremoniously proposes to her. H and Ax often remind Anna Marylin that Laurent is looking for her to be a wife and mother.

"You lose fast" said Anna Marylin indifferently inputting sterile gauze into a dry container, flush NaCL.

Gauze is then placed on the edge of the wound, slightly pressed until pus appears on the surface. One swab of gray white concentrated liquid, sticky. Discarded. Anna patiently did it over and over again until the wound was completely clean.

"Anna?!"

"Laurent, take good care of Young! How old areyou? How many lives? Aren't you a lot of money? Find a good woman to take care of you and Young! Is there no good in you at all?" critic Anna Marylin, dry the wound with dry gauze.

"I want to be with you (I want to be with you)."

Anna shakes. "I don't!"

"What is that man, Hedgar?!" laurent asked with hostility.

Silent. Anna Marylin did not rub Laurent, very soft, gauze in her hand danced over the surface of the wound.

"Yes, that man was me. Anna is marrying me! Away from her!" Hedgar Sangdeto stood at the door.

Anna Marylin raised her face for a moment to find Hedgar speaking as ice, but held back the fiery wrath down there.

Anna Marylin is back at work. Realizing that Hedgar's presence for their marriage accidentally causes him to be emotionally distressed.

"One winner, the rest losers!" tease Hedgar pleased with Laurent Vincenti's look.

"Consider the winnings obtained by cheating? We have to agree who the 'Losers' are here!"

Hedgar could not accept the loser from the way he looked back at Laurent. Anna Marylin puts the tools in order, throws them down hard as a sign of ending the fight or she'll sedate both of them, throw them out of the clinic.

The mood changed quietly. Anna then washed her hands. While he was working, two pairs of eyes watched him.

"Cheryl will take care of the rest, Laurent. Only Cheryl is left for you. Don't act!" Anna take off the mask.

"Keep your hands off her!"

Hedgar unexpectedly kicks the stacking racks on Laurent until the handrails on Anna are released. The sound of crunching objects attracts the attention of each of the men like cue, brandishing each other with weapons.

Good Lord! Can they just sink into the bowels of the earth?

Anna raised both her hands, giving up. He won't be able to deal with these two crazy men when they bite each other.

Dame ghost!

"Hedgar ..., let's go!" Anna's tone was full of orders.

"I shot dead everyone who dared to touch him!" hedgar almost whispered.

"Oh yeah?!" reply Laurent mellowed. "Darguably, Anna used to touch me when I got hurt. We were together on Christmas Eve, camping in a pine forest full of snow."

Hedgar does not know the anger in his head especially Laurent Vincenti deliberately provoked a feud. Come to Laurent, point the gun ready to fire.

Anna Marylin turned very upset.

"Hedgar?! You come with me to the wedding or you and Laurent can chop up each other's bodies for a special dinner of hungry lions? I really, really don't mind. We can forget this wedding!"

"Let's shoot me!" laurent's fishing rod spread his hands.

"Laurent?! Stop bragging! Take care of your Son! At least Young will be the only person standing by your side burying your body!" anna Marylin said hard to Laurent.

Anna Marylin went out of the room, walking in the middle among the guns that were pointing at each other.

"Get out of here!" anna Marylin on both sides.

Itzik Damian enjoyed the show. His legs crossed, leaning against the wall like a model photo. The color of the skin and the color of the walls blend into one-unity. That guy doesn't look real.

"Anna Marylin, you fascinate me. Really am. Honey ..., you're too old for me, I have an idol girl in my heart."

"I thought you'd marry the Princess of the game world."

"Funny!" reply Itzik. "She .., more beautiful than the Goddesses in the game."

"I'm curious."

"Want to see? Here goes!"

The phone on the screen shows a girl with a pink Peony in her hand. The dazzling young beauty.

Anna shriveled, "You won't bother her, Itzik Damian!"

"Why?"

"I warned!" Anna suddenly turned around, pointing one forefinger at Itzik's nose. "Don't until you're seen nearby!"

"All right, I just admire him!"

"Preserved! If you dare to mess with him, there are more than four clans that will hunt your head!"

"I'm not afraid, Anna!"

"Try it!" challenge Anna. Work increased. Arumi Chavez Diomanta is too weak without the protection of Archilles Lucca. Sunny Diomanta took over all the business while Marion Davis was too busy taking care of the company without Hellton Pascalito. "How old are you?" asked Anna Marylin again to move the topic.

Anna invites Itzik to have a casual chat as if she is the woman who will be the next mother to the albino man who steps behind her. He will control Itzik Damian and send an early warning to Sunny Diomanta.

"I don't know. I live in an orphanage. Can I take a sample of my body to find out my age?"

"Some primitive tribes believed that the bones and blood of people born with albinism like you could cure various diseases. They hunt often! Be careful!"

"Are we getting close?" Itzik smile. His lips are even white.

"Depends!"

They get to the car, Itzik opens the car door.

"Don't make him mad, Anna. Please."

Hedgar came and his teeth did not stop clashing. The movement was very fast when swinging boxing on Itzik until the man toppled. Unsatisfied he did it again, pulling the coat collar, swinging his fist. Itzik's white face rolled blood so contrasting. White and red.

"At once .., just once do everything right," said Hedgar venting anger. "Is it hard for you, asshole? Did you make me angry on purpose?" Kicking.

Itzik fell down, got up again then grinned. "Did Laurent call you a loser? Or because Laurent touched Anna?!"

"Kill that son of a bitch and his son!"

"Not now, Hedgar. Will you stain your hands with blood on your wedding day?" Itzik rubbed the blood on the tip of the broken lip, patting Hedgar on the shoulder. "Come, Dude. We'll take care of him later! Your bride's waiting!"

"Bring Tatiana to me!"

"Your sister ran, I was lazy to chase after her! Let's wait for him to stumble, we can pick him up later."

"Get it down because only Tatiana has left to be my wedding witness!"

"Are you going to marry Anna at church?!"

"You're making fun of me too?"

"Then? Why wait for Tatiana? I'm enough! Get in there before Anna Marylin changes her mind!"

Itzik Damian nodded into the car at Anna Marylin who was watching the two, fed up. Hedgar arranged the jacket, went inside.

"You are truly a man without dignity and grace, Hedgar!" welcome Anna Marylin. Hedgar's savage attitude is problem number one.

"I don't need both! Put on your dress, Anna. I choose the most beautiful."

"I can't believe people like you use the word 'beautiful'."

Anna Marylin was taken to a place, quite far from the city, a private villa in the middle of the Pine forest, quickly assisted by several women.

In a pitch black dress, Anna Marylin was led to go to the middle of the villa garden. There dozens of man in black, glazed black eyes lined up neatly. Clearly, one of the gangster heads is getting married. Amongst the black a white-robed Padre stood, or something fake, Anna Marylin thought, waiting for them in front of a small podium.

Itzik Damian looks like a mannequin in a mall when wearing a black-and-black suit.

The wedding was quick. Embedded ring. The end of the ritual that even Anna Marylin did not listen to was just parroting the oath, receiving a kiss on the forehead ..., no long kiss .., is she legitimately became the wife of Hedgar Sangdeto.

The wedding was over marked by the roar of cartridges of bullets coming off the many pistols of dozens of gang members present. The eruption went with smoke rising up the sky, no matter what prayer was said. They cheered after welcoming The Queen Anna. No balloon, no pigeon, just gun.

Anna Marylin danced briefly with the groom who was too passionate about her, but controlled very well. Then he was led back to the interior of the villa.

While the celebration party down there will soon be moved to Old Harbour. Very neat leave the villa one by one, leaving some guards.

Enter the bedroom, lucky, not as close as Hedgar although impressed monotonous and cold.

"Sorry .., no flowers."

Hedgar spoke on his nape.

"The flowers don't suit you" Anna continued. Marylin moved away towards the mirror. At least Hedgar is a normal man in love, not a psychopath who puts poles, chains, lashes, handcuffs and then tortures a partner before making love.

However, Anna would not last longer than 365 days with Hedgar. She'll kill her husband once she gets a good chance.

The girls in black dress, come in. All the girls named Anna.

"We'll help Anna take off her dress."

"We can do it ourselves! Go!" expel Hedgar.

Door closes. Hedgar took off his clothes in slow motion while looking at Anna Marylin as if to say, We will start everything, bait his ideal body, dashing and attractive.

"How do you charm me, Anna Marylin? I have a body as good as a sports athlete."

The mood changed quietly.

Anna Marylin scolds. "I see the biceps and lats of criminals almost every day, as well as some stupid men who wasted their muscle tegal show manhood. I even helped some of them fix the part in************** that was leaked due to being too rash."

"I'm different, Anna."

"I. .., doctor, immune to men's bodies, Hedgar."

Anna Marylin reaches for the dress fastener, take it off one by one.

"I'll help you!"

"Shut up at your place, Hedgar!"

The dress then sagged to the floor leaving something more primitive. Black lacy tops are also subordinates. The beautiful reflection in the glass silenced Hedgar. The man was breathing slowly, stepping towards Anna. Hand stretched.

"Can we be together tonight?"

Anna Marylin turned around quickly, using her hands to bend Hedgar's neck before the man touched her until she retreated.

Hedgar limps his neck muscles while Anna twists his fingers.

"I'm grateful the Devil didn't fall in love with you, Anna."

Hedgar watched Anna Marylin who was just staring at him.

"Luxurya!" Clapping with enthusiasm.

Anna half-running, one foot in the air will grab the man's body, Hedgar just needs to turn in place. One outstretched hand grabbed Anna's body, threw her into the bed. He pounced there. Anna Marylin rolled over to the other side, but Hedgar first got up to knock the bedding blanket until Anna lost her balance. Fall down.

Hedgar very quickly turned the object in his hand. Hedgar's skills sway Anna. Without hard work managed to subdue Anna.

"I love this," Hedgar said as Anna's wiggle room locked up completely. Hedgar held Anna's body wrapped in a blanket, bent over Anna Marylin's face, inhaling the facial skin.

Anna Marylin closed her eyes, knowing that she was losing faster because she was taking Hedgar too lightly. I don't want to see Hedgar's face. Lips touched.

"Happy Wedding Day, My Wife's Anna."

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