Asmara The Guard
# Part 7 Asmara SP
Moscow, Russia.
Suzanne Sean Kingston opened her eyelids slowly and then closed them again. He tried to collect his life and then opened his eyes again.
The girl tried to adjust the lighting in the spacious room with her vision that still felt blurred.
For a long time he stared at the strange-looking room around him and then he woke up quickly.
"Where am I?" ask her in a soft voice. The fast shadow of the car driven by Daniel Smith suddenly he felt back and made him immediately scream loudly.
"Let'soooooo!" his head turned back dizzy as if the incident had happened again.
The girl covered her face with both palms. His body was also trembling as gunshots and explosions haunted his mind. It was like coming back to a very stressful situation at that moment.
"Hey what's up, honey?" aisyah asked with a worried face. The beautiful veiled woman immediately grabbed Suzanne into her arms to provide calmness.
"I'm afraid onty. They're after my life, huaaa." replied Suzanne, crying hysterically. The girl returned Aisyah's embrace to him. He felt very comfortable because it was like being in the arms of his own mommy.
"Calm down baby, you're safe here." replied Aisyah with her hands gently stroking the girl's back. Long time they hugged like that until the girl let go of herself because her feelings were better.
He looked back at the room and asked, "Where is Daniel? did he survive the explosion onty?" he suddenly felt worried because the man who saved him was not around.
Suzanne was afraid that something bad might happen to that really annoying guy.
Aisyah smiled as she glanced at her son who turned out to be there but was invisible to the beautiful girl.
"You looking for me?" daniel asked with a cynical smile on his face. Suzanne gasped in shock and was a little embarrassed at being caught worrying about the man.
"Hey, don't be so confident. I just want to make sure you're alive or not!" timpal Suzanne with pursed lips in annoyance.
Daniel looked increasingly at his unfriendly face and replied,
"Of course I'm still alive to keep a spoiled and stubborn girl like you. And also so that you don't die silly!"
Suzanne groaned in annoyance then squeezed the air before her as if she was squeezing the irritating man's face.
"Gee! you were never taught by your parents to speak well, were you?" challenge Suzanne with an increasingly irritated face.
Aisyah just shook her head in confusion. He thought this girl was Daniel's lover son. But it seems his guess was wrong. These two guys don't seem to get along at all.
"So your mouth is spoiled girl! And don't talk!"
"Daniel, come on, son. Now you can get out. Mommy and Asma will accompany this beautiful girl."
"Mommy?" suzanne asked as she looked at Daniel and Aisyah alternately. Aisyah smiled then nodded as if answering the girl's question.
Suzanne immediately grimaced with grimacing as she had already blamed Daniel's parents for her annoyance at the man.
"I'm sorry Onty" Suzanne said, folding her arms in front of her chest. He felt guilty for being disrespectful to the beautiful woman.
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Kashmir.
This afternoon all trained soldiers of the UN peacekeeping force patrolled the surrounding refugee camps of the two countries. The security and comfort of the Kashmiri people is their priority.
Being in an open place in a state of fear and anxiety sometimes makes people often experience deep trauma of bad events that occur to them.
The most vulnerable children experience something like this. And this is one of the tasks of the UN peacekeeping forces here.
They are not only mediators in every conflict but they also become friends or companions in healing that trauma.
Harry Sean Kingston was silent in his place until he was left behind with his entourage of friends. The man was too focused on noticing a woman who looked a lot like someone he met last night.
The woman was silencing a little baby crying in her lap. The woman sang a sleep song to her baby so sweetly. And somehow Harry got lulled into making it.
"Captain Harry. What are you doing here?" ask a soldier who happened to be passing by next to him. The New Zealand man gasped in surprise and smiled.
"I was watching the woman who was calming her daughter. I think she was a good mother" Harry replied without turning his eyes to the beautiful figure sitting in front of the tent.
The veil he was wearing slightly covered his face but Harry was sure it was the woman he had met last night.
"He is Zara Mukesh. The child was not his daughter but he was foster because his parents died in yesterday's war at the Border" Ivanovic explained with a focused look at Zara.
"Oh, is that it?" Harry smiled with a pounding firmer in his chest. He was increasingly convinced that the woman besides being beautiful she was also very kind and loving.
"Are you interested in him Harry?" ivanovic asked with raised eyebrows. He already suspected something was wrong with the man's gaze on the woman named Zara Mukesh.
Harry did not answer. He smiled and then left the place. He must do his duty with his friends now.
And he promised, next time, he would find out more about the woman named Zara Mukesh. He was quite interested in the woman he had met the night before.
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