ENDRO, THE BODYGUARD

BACK STORY

"A few months of marriage, we were always just overwhelmed with happiness. Until one day, Om got word that Aunt Mentari was pregnant. Om is very happy about it. Om happy... In fact, Om has promised to work harder to support the small family Om has made with him.

Aunt Mentari also increasingly showed her affection to Om. She always takes care and fulfills all the needs of Om as her husband.

As usual, even if she is pregnant. Aunt Mentari is still a strong woman. Even Om is still too weak compared to him.

Once upon a time, Om got sick..."

Endro's story was cut off. The feeling arises. Even more so than the feeling when he went through it all. At that moment, her love and happiness were mixed with pain. It hurts to have repeated the story, but no longer to go back to that time. Time where there are still fighting him. The woman he was happy with in love lies.

The rest is just regret. Sorry for feeling the real feeling too late. Sorry for not realizing true happiness. Regretful for blissful Mementara with sheer happiness from him.

Endro's tears just flowed without excuse.

"Om already... It's been. Om don't have to continue anymore. Nummi's curious, Om... But Nummi will bury into that curious. Enough Om... Nummi can't see your tears..." Prevent Nummi while embracing Endro's burly body.

The girl who was just a teenager seemed to understand the pain experienced by Endro. A sense of compassion appeared in his heart.

He really knows. It is sad that happiness in the past can only be remembered without being repeated. Because the personage who gave happiness itself in that time was not there.

He even felt the pain that Endro felt at that time.

"It's okay, son... It's Om's wish. Who wants to repeat it himself. I want a listener in the story." Endro insisted on continuing his story.

"But, Om..." Nummi's protest is not.

"Will Nummi hear it?.Pleaseee!!!" Pinta Endro.

With a heavy weight, Nummi nodded.

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"Assynoltom..." Said Endro and his father almost simultaneously when he was about to enter the house after coming from the garden at dusk.

"Goddessalam..." Sahut Mentari Seraya welcomed the arrival of her husband and in-laws to the doorstep of the house. He shook the hands of the two men in turn, then rushed to the kitchen to prepare a drink and a warm snack for them.

A few moments' lapse. The sun came back from behind with a tray containing two cups of drink and a plate of fried food inside.

"No, Dad..." Soft Mentari.

"Hm... Good then... But if you're tired of being alone at home, we can take Nini to stay here during the day." Weeks again.

"not anything, yeah. Mentari even happy if Nini is here to accompany Mentari." Shining leg. He was so happy to hear his father-in-law's proposal.

"How, End?" Ask Kamil then leads to his son who is still in his position since then.

"Endro agrees, Dad. Pity Nini. He was old, but still received the wages of the people's garden. Mending here..." Endro also agreed to his father's words.

"Yes already... Later that night, you go visit Nini's place. Speak to him. Give your point well. I also want Mentari not to be too difficult when pregnant young like this. Take care. If something happens, while Mentari has a friend at home after we're gone." Kamil continued his words.

"Yes, Dad..." Endro and Mentari almost simultaneously.

"Yes already. Dad clean up first. I'll continue with the kiss..." Pamit Kamil left Endro and Mentari there.

"You clean up there, too. Shower first. I'll get your clothes ready in the room..." Mentari said while gently kneading Endro's shoulders that felt tired.

"Alright, Honey... But your massage is good and still lacking."

"Let me repeat. Now you take a shower, gih. The smell of acem gini. I'll pity the baby's grandpa..." Gulp Mentari while pulling Endro's arm to get up from his seat.

"Yes... Yes Honey..." Finally Endro complied to immediately go to the bath. But before he went back, Endro took the time to stroke and menciunm Mentari's stomach that still looks flat.

Mentari smiled amusedly at her husband's behavior that seemed stiff as usual, but no longer for her.

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