I Hate My Bodyguard's

Episode 22 Poem

Tell the Snow Shots "I can't stand the cold".

Tell the Sun "I'm tired".

Say to the Rain "How will everything dry?".

Tell all the leaflets "This heartbreak is scattered".

I'm the White Rose can only grow there......

- NK

That morning Chelsea was greeted by a poem written from WA Frans to her, the man was indeed very romantic,

#Frans: "I read a poem describing me about you all this time Honey," Chelsea just read it,

#Frans: "Wake up, we picked a pretty wedding dress for you today," again Chelsea was just stunned reading all her fiance's WA messages, she didn't know what to reply to, all too soon she thought, ' she said, just last night talk about the plan, this morning Frans already wanted to choose a wedding dress.

#Frans : "Honey...I love you so much" Chelsever smiled happily reading it, he did not really like to reply to messages, then immediately called Frans and the man picked it up.

"Morning Sunshine...." Frans said warmly, "I'll wear Mom's dress, "Chelsea reply, "Perfect!" Frans replied in agreement and happy tone. "Can we have lunch together?" ask Frans again, "Maybe....Dinner?" Chelsea answered with the question, "I don't know, I'm sorry if every time I miss." Frans continued again, "Yaa Me too Darling." the girl replied briefly, the two took a deep breath after hanging up the phone, saturday this time was a little bit unfriendly maybe because of the conversation last night so the two were panicked after marriage, get used to it so yaaa kaaaan....?

Chelsea put her foot on the dinner table, where her father was waiting.

"Morning Daddy" he said, "Morning Darling, Come.." said the old man warmly, then they had breakfast together, "You're not out with Frans?" ask Mr. James, Chelsea just shook his head, "I want to ask you something, please don't be mad,...." Suddenly Chelsea interrupted, Mr. James put his spoon and fork a little tense, let alone the question this time he thought. "Honey, Dad knows you're nervous about marriage, don't mind much, this time it won't be the same." Cut Mr. James tried to melt the atmosphere, because it was from last night Chelsea behaved differently, while looking down Chelsea continued his sentence, "This time...? Frans didn't know that last time, did he?"

"Hey....Hey Darling, Frans loves you, it won't make him back off, Daddy's so sure! and Dad explained it a little bit before you got engaged!" Mr. James said at length who then smiled with relief after knowing, apparently his little girl was frightened by Frans' response to her past.

"Tonight I will explain it back from my mouth" Chelsea said again, returning Mr. James was stunned, "It's Nice" he answered briefly, again his father smiled "Dad help explain it again later?" Mr. James continued, there are fears his son misrepresented his thought, "I'm alone.., Dad, it's been." said Chelsea smiled bitterly, again Mr. James looked at his son who had been bowed down, at him and hugged him tightly, "All my faults, forgive me" the old man's inner voice cried out, if! can repeat everything, he thought again while still hugging Chelsea who are still sitting, "I miss home, can we go home this summer?" Chelsea looked up at his beautiful face, "Yes. Take Frans and!" answer Mr. James kissed the little girl's head, and left the girl alone to finish her breakfast that looked less tasteful.

Mark's Residence....

Apparently that Saturday, the virus became a pandemic to every corner of the world, Mark was reluctant to get out of his bed, he was busy fiddling with his phone, installing an instagram application that he did not have before, then use the name "The Guy" as his IG ID, Hmmm.... Someone else was curious apparently, then he was browsing how to use the application, and Done! He managed to access IG Chelsea which is indeed no private lock, freely Mark can see all the activities of Chelsea two years from all his photos, he noticed one by one apparently the girl was more wild again he thought, Marj was more curious then the man was aghast shocked by the happy photos of Chelsea engagement Mark spontaneously erased the application, the application was, and slammed his phone into the floor, but his phone vibrated the sign of an incoming call.

"Strong as well, still on" thought Mark as he got up to take it back, which turned out to be Dhany calling and Mark picked him up, "Cuy, I stopped by ye?" pinta Dhany on the phone, "Sip sip!" Mark replied, hurrying Mark to take a shower and get off breakfast.

Daylight.....,

Mark and Dhany walk down the beach, "Cuy.." call Dhany who then Mark turned, "Come on lah Bro, gregetan Gua ma loe!" Mark frowns at Dhany's clueless voice, "Chelsea next month back Bro!" Mark kept walking ignoring, "Minimum meet, the cave can help set it up." Dhany continued to offer assistance, while keeping pace with Mark's walking pace, "Life bully Lu! Ha...Ha" Mark replied casually as he laughed, "Faring Lu Cuy, I swear!" Reply to his friend again, Mark reeling with the behavior of Dhany who was so bothered to take care of him, Dhany threw an empty beer can towards his friend while cursing "Damn Lu!" Mark back ngakak, Dhany realized his friend back cheerful.

Now the two sat on the pool court, "I'm really, really!" Dhany continued again, Mark just looked at his best friend "If the soul mate is not going where, right?" Mark replied casually, Dhany nodded and did not continue to discuss about Chelsea again, at least his best friend back to life he thought, "Where do you know he will return" asked Mark accidentally, Dhany turned to "IGnya!" scratching his head again, "Ngapain less work IG Lu people!" Reply Mark sewot, "Jiaaaah! make you slow!" Reply Dhany more sewot, Mark again laugh ngakak, Dhany is already considered like his own sister.

Paris at 7pm.....

Chelsea invited Frans to a romantic dinner thought Frans, the girl was wearing a dress with a low cleavage V shape, her hair was rolled original, but looked very sexy, as usual Frans chose their favorite restaurant, clasping Chelsea's hands on the table, they looked at each other, Frans looked at the girl lovingly while Chelsea blushed as usual, "I love you dear," Frans wished Chelsea to reply, but the food came, so that the rubber stomach immediately ate it, Frans took a deep breath and then also ate the dish.

"You look more and more beautiful dear," Frans began again his talk, looking for a way to know how Chelsea felt to him, again Chelsea just smiled back at him, "Thank you for making me the happiest man," continued the man without a single turn, "Beloved, continue eating," replied Chelsea, indeed the girl if the matter of eating is always first, "Alright puffed up!" Frans replied as he picked up his knife and fork, for a moment Chelsea, stunned by the call, suddenly Chelsea sounded serious saying something, "Frans, I was married, once" while Frans stopped eating, "Yes," the answer was short and he knew it from Mr. James that his fiancee was once framed by her bodyguard by poisoning Chelsea something, which eventually the marriage took place, "The man was very lucky darling." Then again flat, Frans again cut the steak, Chelsea stunned not understand the intent of his fiancee's words, "Continue eating you, if the cold is not good dear" Frans asked, smiling unsuspecting, there is jealousy in his heart, he said, indeed he had been waiting for the story from Chelsea's own mouth for a long time and now he was clearly hearing and could read his wife's reaction to it.

Then Chelsea bowed.

There is a sense of regret in his heart, Frans was like disappointed in him, I should have said it first, this good man has been able to accept me for a long time, but I seemed to want to doubt her sincerity by opening up my current past talk, Chelse bit her lip.

The atmosphere became awkward, but the man was very clever with the moment he put his knife and thrust his right hand on the table so that Chelsea grabbed him, the girl's left hand grabbed him, "As long as it's mine, I won't have any problems" Frans told his future wife.

Yup! at home ajaaaa Ders kitaaaa 😆

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