My Guardian Angel (The Dust of Love)
Chapters 88. I am so Jealous

"Lucca's zone?! What's the matter?!"

Dinner will start soon. His wife was very busy in her bedroom. His sister took out a shirt, shirt, sweater, some jeans stretched out on the bed. Match one by one.

Meanwhile, from the kitchen as fragrant as the aroma of food penetrates the sense of smell . Unmitigated the bowels of Archilles immediately screech loudly as if some grilo (cicad) karaoke in there.

Closing the minimarket sooner to dinner with his family, Archilles will enjoy these rare moments. After he worked for Valerie and then went to Diomanta's mansion, he very rarely got together with his family. Moreover, he will return to teaching and maybe for a while they will live with a host family every weekend.

Mr. Maurizio Lucca periodically sends messages, asking for their arrival. Madame Nastya waited and was a little impatient to meet. They set the time and agreed to visit this weekend for three days. Only, Archilles had not spoken further with Zephaniah.

"Archilles," said Zefanya end the daydream. Started acting mature again or his sister was an adult before time because of circumstances. "Everything starts with wishful thinking but I'm very sorry I said that you also have to be realistic. I thought about it all day after school."

"Well, what's up, honey?"

"First take a shower and put this on!"

"Em, we're just gonna have dinner."

"Yes, but this is special. It's been there fast! Don't forget to shave and put on your perfume."

"The zoo?! Holla?"

She pushed her sister into the bathroom.

"We're waiting for you downstairs. Don't be long, Archilles!"

Twenty minutes later he went down to the dining room. Scrunching when found there were many dishes, more than usual. Moreover, it was as if her grandmother had taken out all the recipes and cooking skills.

The flower is arranged into a vase. Composing ceramic plates, bowls and home food utensils looks shiny.

"Is this my birthday?" ask Archilles Lucca until Zephaniah looks at him.

"Ops, you're really very handsome. But something was bothering my eyes." Zefanya observe himself carefully immediately find the irregularities. "Why not shave that beard, Archilles?"

"Oh, this?" archilles pointed at his jaw. Dodged.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why?"

"Arumi Chavez likes this. I'm not gonna lose it."

"Oh my God, my God, Archilles Lucca. No one's gonna stop you from imagining Arumi Chavez including me." Zefanya let out a strong breath. "Only, you also need to wake up immediately because your real world is waiting."

"Zefanya .., I'm actually going to marry Arumi Chavez."

"alright. You will marry her from nine o'clock in the evening to seven o'clock in your dream. Isn't it when you open your eyes that you need to see someone more real?"

"I will marry her in the dream world and the real world. We've been engaged twice" Archilles said, showing off the ring on his finger hoping Zephaniah would believe.

"I can also go to the accecories store and buy a ring once and then claim to be engaged to Taehyung. Thank you Archilles Lucca, you gave me an idea."

Mr. Zevas joined in just to watch two people arguing.

"Isn't that right, Grandpa Zevas?" Zefanya looking for supporters.

The old man looked at his grandchildren, and would give his opinion, the bell rang outside.

"Well, he's coming" Zefanya exclaimed excitedly.

"The chef, open the door!" Lucia shouted from the kitchen sharing the same spirit as Zefanya. Her grandmother knew Salsa Diomanta had told her she was marrying Arumi Chavez. Why does Lucia support Zefanya?

"Yes, Grandma."

The Zephaniah pulled the hand of the Archilles half dragging him away to the front door. Zefanya thrust a bunch of red roses.

"Hey ..., Zefanya Lucca?"

"Smile and greet him!"

"Save your flowers!"

Archilles throws flowers on the sofa until Zefanya pouts. Archilles got to the door and opened the door just before a girl his age in a gray coat would hit the doorbell once more.

The girl is stunned at him on the verge of being Archilles thinks will bring Zefanya to meet Arumi Chavez for her sister to believe.

"Hi .., em .., I invited Grenny and Zefanya to dinner," said the girl awkwardly.

"Oh hi, I'm Archilles Lucca, Zefanya Lucca's older brother. Let's go in."

"Yes I know, Archilles. Zefanya told me a lot about you. My name is Scholastika."

"Yes, Scholastika. Zefanya and Grenny are waiting for you."

The simple girl slightly timidly stole a glance at the Archilles before entering the house.

Everyone was enthusiastic about Scholastika except for Archilles who kept narrowing down on Zephaniah, demanding accountability.

"Archilles, this .., my teacher's mother whom I told you yesterday." Zefanya shines like the sun at three in the afternoon. Pinkish.

Archilles Lucca clucked in his heart.

"The chef says you really like duck garlic sauce, Tuna soy sauce and Cheesecake. I made a special for you, Teacher Scholastika. The zefanya help add pieces of fruit." Grenny was no less enthusiastic.

"I'm so flattered, this family accepts me warmly" said Scholastika softly. Gets a little at Archilles Lucca who did not dare to face sour because two people across the table seemed to be preparing to swallow it round and round if he dared to create an ugly impression.

They then started eating quietly. Archilles shamelessly spent the food on the table ignoring Zefanya who kept codifying her to pay more attention to the girl next to him. Especially keeping the behavior.

"Are your eyes in trouble, Zefanya Lucca?" asked Archilles without sin until Zephaniah rolled his eyeballs.

"I feel betrayed by my own words" Zefanya said.

"What's wrong?"

"Archilles, I think the teacher's mother wants to try the seashells." Zefanya finally could not bear to reprimand.

"Oh, is that it?" Archilles Lucca turned his head to the side at Scholastika who was immediately flushed. "You probably won't like it, usually they're kind of fishy" he adds to the girl who's more fascinated by him than the table.

"I like it, Archilles. Moreover, plus pieces of bread," said Scholastika trying to be comfortable.

"All right."

Zefanya breathed a sigh of relief keeping watch with her eyes.

After a warm forced dinner, they move into a lounge. Watch a collection of DIY videos that Zefanya likes. Archilles wanted to finish his business but Zephaniah and Lucia seemed to have plans for him and Scholastika.

"What do you do now, Archilles?" asked Scholastika to start a conversation.

"Unemployment," said the relaxed Archilles.

Zefanya looked up with a huffed look. The expression on the face seemed to say. "Should you be so honest, Archilles Lucca?"

"Is that so?"

"Em yes. It's hard to find a good job. My job is not clear."

"At least you have a minimarket to take care of." Zephaniah hoarded, unable to bear the attitude of Archilles Lucca who wanted to get rid of his master mother as quickly as possible.

"Is your job done, Zephaniah?" ask Scholastika.

Zephaniah found the idea. Very brilliant. His face glittered just like the plates earlier.

"Not yet, Mother Teacher. I'm having trouble at some point. Will you please study for a moment?"

Archilles Lucca immediately clucked. A lot of sense to this kid. Last night the girl was without problems and took all her duties for granted.

"My brother will take you home. He needs to know your home too. Next time the Archilles will pick you up around the city park on the weekend."

"You're unemployed, remember?" sergeant Zefanya knew that it would be futile to match his brother with his teacher, still unyielding.

"All right, let's see what you do. I have to get home soon."

Thirty minutes later, Archilles Lucca on the street with Scholastika escorted the girl to her not-so-distant house.

"The pope proposed to me a week ago, Archilles," said Scholastika, feeling their journey was too quiet. "Saying that her older brother needs a lover. Zephanya think I'm right for you."

Archilles gave a small laugh so Scholastika turned to observe himself.

"The only exaggerated concern, Mother Teacher."

"Your sister is so sweet."

"Yes" nodded Archilles. "How was Zefanya at school?"

"Savvy. Academic grades are always good and Zefanya is a role model for others."

"I'm sorry for Zefanya's attitude. I'm actually engaged and getting married in March."

The admission did not surprise Scholastika.

"Arumi Chavez?" ask Scholastika. Archilles was even more shocked. "Don't be surprised, Archilles. Zefanya told me that you are the most fanatical fanboy of Arumi Chavez."

Not just a fanboy, thought Archilles Lucca. He will be Arumi Chavez's husband. Something sweet was endearing him until he lost focus and almost stumbled at the tip of his own shoe.

"The boss thinks I'm just imagining being too idolizing Arumi Chavez."

"So, is that right?" Scholastika was doubtful of Archilles. How could? It doesn't make sense.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I wonder where you guys met?"

"A little complicated."

"Without any rumors at all, Arumi Chavez is the star of Bittersweet Married. Frankly I thought you might be wondering?"

"It's okay. We also cannot expose our relationship. Now, you know."

"If your relationship with Arumi Chavez doesn't go well, you'll let me know. We could be together." Scholastika tends to trust Zefanya Lucca more.

Archilles shakes. "I'll just be with him, Scholastika."

"Arumi Chavez is fifteen years old. Still in the first grade of high school. Is it no problem?"

Archilles wanted to say when his phone rang. Video call and it's from Arumi Chavez. Monitored nervous. But it is more dangerous if his girlfriend's call is ignored. Archilles forgets that sometimes he and Arumi are bound to something very special.

Archilles watch the clock. Almost ten o'clock at night. He immediately answers the call before Arumi Chavez begins to suspect he is messing around.

God, I don't feel good.

"Miss Arumi, did something happen?"

"Archilles ..., you don't like me calling you?" Arumi's face was seen on the screen without further ado directly accusing.

Oh my God. There is no disaster.

Scholastika seems to believe now that the Archilles are not boasting. The voice on the phone is Arumi Chavez.

"It's not so, Miss. Em, I'm too surprised you called me these nights."

"Where are you Archilles?"

"I'm still at my grandmother's house, Miss."

"Why gloomy? Oh, what are street lights? What are you doing this night, out of the house? Without a jacket is just a sweater?"

Archilles Lucca could not lie. A strange feeling immediately ran to and fro.

"I'm taking a friend home?" He just needs to answer honestly.

"A girl?" ask Arumi Chavez from across the street. Jealous shot. Arumi's face turned unhappy.

"Yes, Miss. Teacher's mother is Zefanya."

"So, Zefanya's teacher is your friend?"

Archilles Lucca scratching the side of the head. "Yes, Miss." Nodding with guilt like a man who is found to be double.

"alright. Sorry I bothered you. I'm not calling you anymore."

"Miss Arumi ..., wait!" Archilles Lucca, half the fog on the streets. "I'll be right back home. There's a lot of light. We can talk comfortably."

"no need. I'm sleepy. Take your friend and don't forget the way home."

"Miss ...."

"Otherwise?"

"I miss you, please" said Archilles Lucca. If he had supernatural powers, he could get ters3d0t into his cell phone and be with the girl.

"Archilles, I can go home alone," said Scholastika suddenly interrupting. "My house is over there. There are palm trees. Stop by Zefanya sometime." Pointing in a direction. "Thank you for taking me. See you later, Archilles."

"All right, Scholastika."

Archilles Lucca stood in the middle of the street waiting for Scholastika to walk until he disappeared at the gate of his house.

"Miss Arumi?" call him afraid his girl is angry and sulking.

"Yes, Archilles," replied Arumi making the Archilles' heart calm. Just momentary. "I heard your friend Scholastika say his house was over there, which had a palm tree. So, you don't know where your friend's house is? How long have you been friends?"

Archilles cursed in his heart. Arumi Chavez is a genius. Archilles had no better name than friends. He couldn't have said Scholastika was betrothed by the people of the house or Arumi Chavez would be frenzied all night. Archilles suddenly fell.

"Miss ...."

"Why don't you just stop by, Archilles? It's still not too late to see you, is it?" This innuendo is more spicy than the seafood soup that he ate earlier.

Situation turned alert. Arumi Chavez looked chaotic and the girl would not look at the screen. Archilles has no explanation.

"Oh, that's right. How many girls?" moaning Arumi Chavez displays complex emotions suspicious, restless, restless. "Your world contains a lot of girls, huh? Am I and Vena not enough?"

"Miss ..., I'll explain to you everything."

"Come here in fifteen minutes or I'll come looking for you there!"

"It's been too late, Miss."

"No problem to your fiancee's house at night because you owe her an explanation. Did you just lie about a friend?"

Talk the longer the faster the tone also a little higher. Finally is a scolding. Archilles resigned only to the provisions of fate. He was afraid to clarify and even misinterpreted Arumi Chavez.

"You mean we can't see each other often because you're going to be busy with other girls? It's unbelievable."

The word jealous girl can behead a sentence to be exaggerated to become a giant fireball and then used to attack you until you die a tick.

Well, they might be right.

"Why just shut up?"

Oh shit, he's getting cornered.

"I'll come now. Stop suspecting me, Miss."

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