FORCED TO MARRY MY PERSONAL BODYGUARD

Village house

a month has passed, today Daffa decided to return to his hometown, because since he married Michel, he has not had time to visit his Mother and Sister and see the current state of his mother.

At first Daffa intended to go home alone, but Mr. Gunawan asked Michel to come with her husband, at the same time to get acquainted with his mother-in-law because until now Michel had never met Daffa's mother and sister, even knowing their names were not, Michel seemed to not care about the Daffa family.

Gunawan was not his name if he did not succeed in persuading Michel to join Daffa, as Mr. Gunawan used Michel's weakness to force him to come with his husband.

"Why don't we just use my car, it's more comfortable, for a lifetime I've never been on a bus rich in gini" Grutu Michel while landing his body in the passenger seat of the bus near the window.

"I don't want if we come to be the center of attention of people, indeed you want if people are suspicious of our status" replied Daffa who sat next to Michel.

"No I don't want to, just be careful if Lo to tell people that I'm Lo's wife, enough Mom just like Lo who knows about our marriage" threatened Michel.

The bus that Daffa and Michel were riding had been going for half an hour, Michel seemed uncomfortable on the bus, since then he has continuously flicked his hands to the area of his face and neck because he felt hot.

"Still far away ?" asked Michel for the umpteenth time, since then he did not stop asking when he arrived.

"Yes, after this we still have to take public transportation to get to my house, because my house goes into the countryside" explained Daffa who was serious about reading the book he brought.

"What... ride public transportation" said Michel surprised, he was very uncomfortable let alone ride public transportation that must jostle with people.

"I don't want to take an angkot, I want to take a Taxi" Michel said again.

"There is no taxi here, only ojeg and also public transportation, you should sleep, later when I will wake you up" said Daffa who then read the book again.

Too focused on reading the book, Daffa did not realize that Michel had been asleep for a long time, Daffa saw Michel's head hit the window several times, michel fell asleep by leaning his head against the glass.

"It turns out that he was asleep, it was appropriate that no one was nagging anymore." muttered Daffa inwardly as he shook his head with a smile.

Daffa felt unbearable to see this, until finally he ventured to reach Michel's shoulder and lean Michel's head on his shoulder carefully, he said, because he was afraid that Michel would wake up and be sure Michel would accuse him of anything.

"Based on this child, what if someone did anything, he would not know" Daffa muttered again when he saw Michel looked so sound even in the Bus, Michel was unaware when Daffa grabbed his shoulders and head, even when Michel wrapped his hands around Daffa.

"Chel wakes up" said Daffa, looking slightly to the side to see Michel's sleeping face on his shoulder, shaking Michel's shoulder.

"Hhhmmmm" murmured Michel but did not open his eyes.

"We've got to let's go down" Daffa said again

"Gue is still sleepy" murmured Michel again.

"Hey.this is not at home, we are in the Bus" Daffa said again as he rubbed Michel's cheek so that Michel quickly realized.

"In the bus" Michel said in a raspy voice typical of waking up, rubbing his eyes to collect his consciousness and vision.

"His sleep" asked Daffa as Michel's consciousness began to gather.

"Do you want it to be like this until later in the afternoon" Daffa said, because Michel was still leaning on his shoulder, as soon as Michel rounded his eyes to see his current position, he hurriedly kept his body away from Daffa and sat up straight while tidying up his messy hair.

"So_sory I accidentally" said Michel was embarrassed.

After disembarking from the bus he was riding, Daffa invited Michel to take public transportation that would take them to the area where Daffa lived, Michel's suffering increased when riding the angkot, In addition to having to jostle with other passengers, Michel also felt not strong with the smell of the angkot, because in it there are people who are carrying some live chickens that the passengers buy from the market, because there are people who are carrying some live chickens from the market, even the chicken almost flew into Michel's lap and made Michel scream, lucky that the chicken owner immediately took the chicken.

"Toy... Hoek" Michel seemed to want to vomit when he came out of the Angkot.

"You're why" asked Daffa worriedly.

"Lo still asks me why?" said Michel annoyed "my head is dizzy because of the angkot ride earlier, try if you hear my talk to bring my car, certainly will not be rich gini, anyway I do not want to know, I do not want, later you have to tell Papi to send a driver here to pick us up home, I don't want to take the angkot again point"

"He will talk again, let's walk now because my house is still far away, we still have to walk through this rice field" said Daffa.

"Wahatt's ? we have to walk in the rice fields, Lo who really deh, Lo do not see I use high heels rich gini" said Michel increasingly upset.

"Only this road is closer to my home, if we use another road, it will be further, You should remove the sandals first, because the road is slippery" said Daffa again

"Let's not get my feet dirty" Michel refused.

"It's up to you" Daffa said, exhaling and walking first to leave Michel, intentionally doing so to scare Michel, Michel would have been afraid to live alone in a place that was foreign to him. He could have thought Michel would have behaved this way, had it not been Mr. Farhan who asked Daffa to take Michel in, he certainly would not want to bring Michel here because he was sure Michel would have difficulty adjusting here, without the facilities and luxury.

"Eh... Where are you waiting for me" cried Michel as he took off his shoes and ran after Daffa, Daffa's plan worked.

"Wait" said Michel again, he walked while stretching his hands while pinching his high heels.

Daffa immediately stopped when he heard Michel shouting, he immediately turned back to look and wait for Michel, he felt sorry to see Michel who seemed to have difficulty walking and several times almost fell.

"Here hold my hand" Daffa extended his hand to Michel, with a slight hesitation Michel grabbed Daffa's hand to hold on so that he would not slip, michel took his shoes with one hand and another clasped Daffa's hand tightly, walking together to cross the road.

"Daffa" a man greeted Daffa when they had passed through the rice paddies.

"Ujang" replied Daffa.

"Eleuh_eleuh Daffa, you tea now mah meni pangling once, cool pisan" said Ujang amazed.

"You can just Jang" Daffa said with his trademark smile.

"I'm sure I also work in Jakarta, so that tea can be like you" said Ujang again.

"Ari ieu saha Daf ni gelis pisan, this is your kabogoh tea" asked Ujang who saw the beautiful woman next to Daffa.

"She.." said Daffused Daffa.

"I'm not Daffa's girlfriend, I'm Daffa's master's son" Michel replied, interrupting Daffa's words, he didn't want Daffa to tell the truth, he understood a little what Ujang said.

"Oh .this is the son of his master Daffa, want a vacation yes neng here, the neng mah real pisan holiday here mah, here are many beautiful scenery, there are many beautiful, the air is also still cool, different from the same in the city of mah, the Neng mah must be at home or stay here mah" explained Ujang.

"Yes Jang I first yes, we will have another conversation" said Daffa