His name is Khaula Nusaiba

Wearied

Khaula Nusaiba is standing firmly beside his master buk Silvi the wife of parliamentarians and businessmen number wahid in this capital.His face is staring around, making sure the state of security is under control.After Silvi's book finished breakfast, his face looks around, this morning buk Silvi invites Khaula to walk the path surrounding the entire ins and outs of his house and spacious yard.Sembari tell me anything he has ever experienced starting from a small terror terror in the form of sms...wa ataw calls until it takes the form of an attempted murder.

Khaula listen to him with great care.He keeps his dimemory all events for the sake of the events told.Try to examine in the future he is not wrong to take care of his client.Buk Silvi a strong woman thought, he thought,being able to survive to this point accompanying such an incredible super man made him almost get killed many times, he said,until they reached the garden behind the house that there are a lot of roses that are starting to bloom with a variety of colors.Buk Silvi sits on the stairs gazebo that is in the garden to relieve tired of walking circling the house and yard is very spacious.It is very comfortable to sit in the gazebo while looking at the roses are blooming.

"I hear you are an orphan" said buk Silvi as she looked straight ahead at the flower that was swaying swaying in the wind.

"Yes, both of my parents died when I just graduated High School"khaula replied while throwing a breath that felt painful because suddenly remembered with his father and mother.Remember their services until Khaula was at this point.

"How old are you now, Lula?"asked Silvi, again he looked straight ahead, not looking at Khaula.

"28 years buk" answered Khaula briefly.Tiba arrived he remembered his new age he said.He woke up and muttered in the heart of the age that is not young anymore.

"Do you already have a candidate" asked Silvi, this time Silvi buk turned to Khaula like wanting to confirm Khaula's answer.

Feeling cornered by Silvi's buk questions, Khaula casts his gaze in all directions.

"But I still want a career" he replied quickly.

Wanting to feel he did not answer the question earlier.But he was helpless.Because he remembered very well that in the contract he signed written Silvi barhak buk asked him anything and Khaula had to answer him honestly.

Realizing that Khaula did not like the question so much, Silvi invited Khaula to continue his journey through every corner of this house and large yard.Leaving a beautiful flower garden with all colors.

Almost 1 hour more buk Silvi with Khaula walk the road around the house and this large courtyard. Because the time has shown at 11 o'clock through the book Silvi told Khaula to rest first before buk Silvi invited him to walk to the mall later in the afternoon after fardu zuhur prayer.

Upon arrival in the room Khaula hurriedly release the nikab or veil and release the large hijab as well as the jacket that he always wore.The hot atmosphere of the sun out there makes it very sultry.Before praying zuhur Khaula plans to pamper himself with a shower of cold water, must be very fresh he thought.Because too tired to accompany his master around, but before he decided to take a bath Khaula put himself on a soft mattress that was balding.Very delicious, very good, then after losing his tiredness he rushed towards the bathroom and completed his mission.

Just before the door was knocked by someone behind there Khaula was ready.Ready with his small backpack, and ready with a penny that he slipped on his waist behind his favorite black shirt, while the folding knife was stored behind leging pants in his socks.Khaula has been familiar with the goods, long before he worked as an eye of uncle sam.Because he is a pencak silat athlete, he was, he is also a well-respected gunner opponent in the arena of the temba Olympics, he has always been a champion.But all this time he never used all these objects for the wrong thing, he was a champion, he was just guarding.If only it was necessary in his work.

Khaula came out of his room and saw Silvi's buk behind the door Khaula smiled while opening the sunglasses he had worn.

"It's okay Lula, we had lunch just left, but this time you really have to eat because this morning you did not have breakfast, I do not want you sick.Because I do not want to bother"buk Silvi said as she walked towards the dining room.

Khaula smiled"well buk" he replied as he pursued Silvi's buk steps.

Buk Silvi had lunch with Khaula at the table eating only two this afternoon, because Mr. Adhitama is having business.After finishing eating Silvi buk invite Khaula to the mall because it has been a long time Silvi buk did not go shopping, because of the trauma with several times the incident that befell him.Siang this Khaula began to be a shrewd driver.It only took 10 minutes for him to warm up weathered the contortion in the streets of the capital.His hands are so skilled at playing round objects that can control after almost an hour finally he and Silvi buk until parked mall called buk Silvi, buk Silvi, with the help of a sophisticated tool called google map.Khaula only needs to remember the streets of the capital because almost 7 years he left the streets of this capital.

When shopping Silvi's book was so happy.Some times he asked the shopkeeper dimall to photograph it with Khaula.Entah what story he made ataw where he posted all the photos earlier thought Khaula.Atau just for documentation where is the name of a woman would be most happy if you are shopping, except Khaula.Betisnya feel sick because Khaula does not enjoy this job.Khaula most do not like to take pictures.But he can not argue when Silvi's book spun it many times to take pictures.

Satisfied going around and buying some final pockets Silvi buk invite Khaula to go home.Saking happy Silvi buk today because it has not been to the Silvi buk mall until buying some items for Khaula as a sense of gratitude her love.

The clock has shown at 7.30 pm at this time.Khaula is still solemnly worshipped.After the magrib prayer he continued to read the Quran and pray isya.Her order sounded very loud as he began to lie on the prayer mat after the prayer isya.

He quickly turned off the alarm and prepared, heading towards the dining room, seeing his master waiting.

"Let's eat Lula" said Silvi who was alone waiting at the table.

"Please maap I am still full buk.I eat fruit only later" replied Khaula who is still standing on the left side buk Silvi.

"If so go rest, busy know you are tired" said buk Silvi while scooping the rice into her plate.

"Good buk.receive kasi"Khaula lowered his head, after which walked towards his room.

As fast as lightning khaula lying in a mattress is still complete with hijab and veil, because it feels very tired finally Khaula asleep.Merajut dream daubau kapuk.

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