The Murder

9th Chapter

9

The time was passing, the kids growing up happy. And finally Juliana and I got married. Guess who was our maid of honor more than special? Exactly. Eva Machado.

John was a little boy, but even so was whoever took the rings for us. Although the ceremony was something simple, with few guests, to receive friends and relatives.

By our friendships we have achieved a very pleasant place to do the wedding ceremony and cocktail hour together. A place near the House of Assistance Saint Rose. Of course, some guests were there. Including the Sister Catherine, Director of the House.

The altar stood in the garden, a red carpet was placed and on each side were placed the chairs. The decor was very simple, with lots of flowers. The Hall had a space for dancing and the band chosen was from a friend of mine who didn't charge anything, especially for this occasion.

Eva and the kids had a great time.

- Hey, sweetheart, Dahlia is already becoming interested by boys. - I commented with Juliana. - Keeping an eye on my cousin's son, Bruno.

- Realized already. It's about time huh. She's 17 years. With all this concern and love for her brother end up not having much time to herself. If she needs some advice can be sure that I will be there to help as you need.

- I'm sure. I already told you is the most beautiful bride in the world?

- Not yet. -Juliana heartily laughed giving me a kiss on the lips, not caring about the guests.

- As sponsor of this beautiful couple, I have an ideal gift for you. Eva said, approaching our table and passing an envelope.

Curious, we took the envelope and opened it and to our surprise had a pair of round-trip tickets to Fernando de Noronha.

- For your honeymoon. - Added Eva. – I know that you guys didn't have a place for this occasion and thought that Fernando de Noronha would be the ideal place.

- Eva Blimey not needed.

- Not really. – Replied, completely thrilled.

No need to thank me. You deserve.

Thanks anyway to that beautiful woman, who had a heart bigger than the world. Had everything and still surprise us with his humility.

It was a very enjoyable afternoon and everyone had a great time.

I took a leave of absence and we are preparing for our honeymoon in Fernando de Noronha.

Eva and the kids went to the airport to say goodbye to us.

- < Bring shells for me, OK? > Determined John, speaking of signs. At that time I didn't need more of Dahlia to translate, I talked to John using sign language.

- < Can leave. I bring all that I find on the beach. > Replied.

- And you dahlia, take good care of your brother. Don't let do the crazy things he used to do.

- Ok. Ok. - Nodded her doing a salute to me.

- Clown. – And laugh all.

I noticed that Eva was a little melancholic. I asked her the reason, she said. Or better: she herself didn't know. Just wasn't feeling well. Probably still was subject to his family.

He wished us good luck and has a little fun enough.

We embraced thrilled and we boarded the plane. Soon we were in the midst of the paradise of Fernando de Noronha.

With a stop in Brasilia and another on the reef, a few hours later we arrive at Fernando de Noronha.

What a lovely place. The photo of the site does not do justice to what we see in person. We were taken to an Inn, where we left our stuff and we were visiting the island.

Until 1988, Fernando de Noronha was a Federal territory with the capital being the Vila dos Remédios, and after the Constitution became part of the State of Pernambuco and declared years later in National Park for the protection of species that inhabitant in the Woods and, mainly, in the sea.

We know all the beaches as we could, some had very difficult access and end up not knowing, but I could do something I always wanted and had not had a chance. Juliana and I dive with oxygen cylinders. The feeling is something indescribable. A peace when you're under water, and that beautiful vision of the fish and the coral reefs.

Visit the beaches of the Bay of Pigs, the Sancho Bay and the Baía dos Golfinhos. Sensational you dive with dolphins on the side. It is another world. Paradisiacal beaches and practically deserted. There were few tourists when we were there.

We took lots of pictures to show to friends and relatives. Including photos of diving, with Juliana beside a sea turtle. Beautiful thing.

Were wonderful days. What if you could become for the rest of his life. But unfortunately had an end and we would have to return to our world and the old port.

The problem was that in contrast to the happiness that we were passing soon passed to a huge sadness when we got to our destination.

In fact, when we arrived in Porto Velho found a storm that soon fell on our heads. Something terrible had happened. A heinous crime.