
Narend straight through his clothes, put them in the suitcase, not long after the door of his room opened, saw Fero coming in haste, the girl immediately entered and squatted in front of him.
" Narend, where are you going? what did my father talk to you about?" tanyakanya.
" Sorry, Miss! I can't be by your side anymore from now on, because Mr. Bayu has assigned me somewhere else" he replied.
" No, that can't happen." Fero immediately unpacked Narend's clothes that had been neatly arranged in the suitcase, threw it in any direction and then kicked the suitcase with all his strength.
" You must stay here, I will not let you go, you have promised to always accompany me." said Fero, with a trembling voice, his chest again felt tight.
" Let's calm down, listen to me first." Narend tried to calm her down, embrace her and take her into a hug.
" Listen to me, I'm not your bodyguard anymore, but I'll keep you company and look after you, not as a bodyguard, but as a man against his woman" he explained.
" You mean what I mean, right? you have tried to defend me, and now it is my turn to defend you, no matter what happens we will continue together." he said again, making Fero flinch, his tears began to drip down his cheeks.He wrapped his hands around Narend's waist.
" So, I'm your woman?"tanyanya, while looking up the head.
" Yes, you're my woman, right?" Narend leaned his body slightly, aligning his height.
" You mean, a boyfriend like that?" asked Fero again while making sure, Narend nodded confidently.
" Yes, you want to?"ask Narend
" Are you sure?"ask Fero.
" I'm sure, I love you." he said with great earnestness, and it made Fero sob that he could not say a word, he stared intently at Narend's face, clearly showing the sincerity of his clear beads.
He immediately smiled while nodding his head and then re-hugging him, Narend returned his embrace and kissed the tip of his head.
" Stop crying." she said as she wiped the tears still rushing out of the beautiful girl's eyes, gently rubbed her cheeks, as their gazes met, she gave a glimpse of those sad eyes.
Then take him to sit on the edge of the bed.
" Hear me, maybe from now on we won't be able to meet in this house, but we can still meet somewhere else,and I beg you to take good care of yourself as long as I am not by your side."ask Narend as he grabs Fero's hand.
" Be a good girl, face all the problems wisely, we must play pretty to fight them, do not be easily ignited esomi, because it will complicate the situation more, you understand? he said again, Fero just nodded obediently without being able to argue, making Narend back to the corner of his lips.
" You are indeed a smart girl." she said as she gently rubbed Fero's head, and now the young man no longer hesitated to get closer to the girl in front of him, because from now on their relationship is no longer as a bodyguard and employer, in fact, the calls 'you' and 'Miss' that he often pinned are gone right then and there.
" And one more thing, I decided to resign, I don't want to work with your father anymore, well, I realize our caste is different, but I'm going to work hard to balance you out,so that I deserve to be with you, because if my position is still as a bodyguard, it will be a barrier between our relationships."
Again Fero could only nod, listen and listen to everything Narend said to him.
" Thank you, we're gonna fight the same way to be together forever, I want you to be my last woman, my last love, if God's gonna make me want you to be my wife." he said making the iceberg that covered Fero's heart melt little by little, even the word 'wife' that Fero had never imagined before made him blush when he remembered it.
" You want to, right?" goda Narend as he approached Fero, who was bowing his head, again Narend closer his face trying to see the red hue on the face of the woman who is now officially his lover.
" Stop, you're embarrassing me." great-granddaughter Fero while pushing her shoulders, she covered her face with her palms, making Narend chuckle feeling anxious, then she clutched her back tightly.
" You look more beautiful when you're spoiled like this." murmured Narend.
So long they were in the room, Fero decided to go back to the main house after helping Narend clean up the clothes that he had randomized before.
After the departure of Fero, Bimo who had been standing on the terrace of the room while paying attention to the state of Narend's closed room was curious, he immediately approached him.
" Narend, where are you going?" he asked after he managed to get into Narend's room.
" I have to go, maybe I won't come back here again, thanks for being my friend here." replied Narend, patting Bimo on the shoulder.
" Are you serious?Then what about Miss Fero, she can't be tame without the presence of her handler" he said a little inquiring, imagining when he and his two friends tried to incline Fero when the incident happened a few moments ago.
" You take it easy, I've cast a spell on him, he won't be as broad as you think." joked Narend, but somehow Bimo believed him.
" Thank God" he said as he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What were you doing in this room" he whispered.
" We didn't do what, what did you think?"elak Narend casually sat down next to Bimo and gave the man a bottle.
" After that, I don't want to be so bad." he said, holding the drink up, after which Bimo returned outside, leaving Narend to continue his duties.
While in the main house, Fero seemed indifferent as if nothing had happened when he passed the stepmother who looked at him cynically, and it did not make Fero daunted, he even more challenging.
The girl walked in front of him haughtily even slightly nudging her shoulders, as if not seeing his whereabouts, and it made Rika even more upset.
" Braven girl, just look at me and I'll teach you a lesson!" he said loudly, without hesitation, making Fero smile and then flip his body again facing the middle-aged woman.
" You talk to me lady?"
"Ups!! are you upset that I've nudged you, I'm sorry I didn't see it, because your presence here is nothing more than a grain of dust, which is just dirtying the used stuff in this house." his reply relaxed in an alegan style, after which he continued his footsteps with a booming laugh, He was so satisfied when he saw the angry look of the old face.
Yes, Narend is right, it is better to fight it with a relaxed, smooth flow, do not need to spend a lot of energy, just with a spicy word that is able to puncture the deepest recesses of the heart until it penetrates the gall, just enough,and it will make a wound that will not be easy to heal.