I Love You, Mr. The bodyguard!

I Love You, Mr. The bodyguard!
01 | Most Beautiful Disaster



"Abviously angry. It's just a rubber boat, there's nothing in it for us."


This tall girl with back hair tried to persuade the flat man who was sulking by standing on a rock, five meters away from her.


"Listen, we're just stranded on an island where there's no inhabitants, and you think this is a big deal? Oh come on, this is gonna be so exciting! When else do we try, we could be stranded like this?" chirping again with a little screaming, to rival the sound of waves crashing into the reef.


"Miss Alishka, are you crazy?!" The flat-looking man spoke up.


"Since long ago," replied the girl named Alishka casually.


"Listen, we're here because of you, and lost our only hope of coming home because of your ridiculous behavior! What do you want exactly?"


"My mother? Quite simple. Stay here, in this beautiful place, a place where there are only two of us. And, yes, let's create a new civilization?" Alishka raised her eyebrows, making the man shudder in horror.


"Zavier, don't suck! This island is just a shortage of residents, and now there are both of us. You don't get sulky in there. Better get down and get me some food, I'm hungry." Alishka now sits herself in a dry, clean stretch of white sand.


Zavier. Over the past year working as the bodyguard of that annoying girl, it felt like this was the culmination of Alishka's extremely irritating nature.


First, the girl that Zavier called 'miss' was whining to her father to be allowed to party on the yacht. After being given permission on condition that Zavier escorted, the girl instead ditrama threatened to jump into the ocean because she wanted to go alone.


Again and again, Zavier as a bodyguard must chase and persuade the brat. Unfortunately, because of the drinks that Alishka had mixed with sleeping pills, making him fall while trying to persuade Alishka.


Not enough to get there, Alishka also fainted because most sip wine—because curious about the taste.


Cause they're stranded on this uninhabited island really cool, right? And the rubber boat that caused Zavier to be upset was not playing, somehow they both could fall into the boat. Either by coincidence or what, but Zavier just thankfully—because the incident will be worse if they jump directly into the middle of the sea.


Back in the present, Zavier no longer knows what to do. Boat that—maybe—can be used to find a way home, even Alishka drifted when Zavier let his guard down a little.


Now, somehow they're both going home. Just look at the girl, like an innocent child, she even cheerfully played a chase with the waves.


"Zavier, here! Instead of you being so angry, it's better to play kabaddi with the waves, like in the movies!" Alishka yelled a little and asked Zavier.


And obviously, Zavier won't. Rather than playing around uselessly that could consume energy, it would be a little better if he thought of how to go home.


"Ah, if I had a cell phone, I'd take a selfie here, record it to show my sister Alisha, she must be jealous. Where the view is good, again," said Alishka.


Zavier who heard that could only shake his head. Is that how Alishka was stranded?


"What makes a flag, huh? Who knows if there is a ship passing by here and can see us, Mr. Agastya must also be looking for this naughty daughter of his," murmured Zavier.


"Zavier! Don't talk to yourself like crazy in there! Make your life useful by finding me food!"


Alishka's cry was heard again. It's enough, Zavier better follow the girl's infuriating will than her ear hurts to hear Alishka's unqualified voice.


"Zav-"


"Yes!" sahut Zavier.


***


Unblinking Zavier watched how that bitch Alishka ate the coconut she brought. Two, and both are almost gone.


"You?" bargain Alishka while thrusting a piece of coconut meat in her hand.


"No, you eat alone" Zavier pushed Alishka's hand into the girl's own mouth.


"Are you not hungry? It's been last night and almost another night we're here" Alishka said.


"I'm not important, what matters is that you're full first" Zavier replied.


Alishka stopped feeding the coconut into her mouth; staring at Zavier unblinkingly.


"Why is that?"


"I'm your bodyguard, of course I have to give up, right?" Zavier carved out his shady smile that rarely came out for Alishka.


"Well, I'm full, now you're eating." The half-dwelling coconut was pushed towards Zavier by Alishka.


"No, you just gave up. Just spend it, I can find it again later," Zavier refused.


"Have eaten, this is your master's command. It's not funny if you're going to be hungry. Hospitals are not only far away, but there are none" Alishka said.


"All right, sir." Zavier grabbed the coconut, then ate it. Even if it's a little, at least it's better than not eating at all.


"Fun, isn't it, stranded like this?" alishka said while looking deep into the blue sea in front of her.


Those words seemed to remind Zavier of the existence of those in the middle of nowhere. If Alishka is happy to be here, then Zavier is the opposite. As soon as possible the man with the sharp eyes wanted to go home.


"But I want to go home" said Zavier.


"Going home or not, what's the difference? Your job all day is just to take care of me. Stay here, or we go home the same way, you follow me everywhere. So, it makes no difference, right? And isn't it better here? The atmosphere was calm, there were no distractions," Alishka chanted rather incoherently. He didn't like it at all when Zavier talked about going home.


"There's a difference" Zavier said after a split second of silence.


Zavier throws the now inedible coconut into the trees behind him. "Promise" he said slowly with his head bowed.


"What promise? Tell me clearly, I don't understand the code" Alishka said, her gaze focused on Zavier's hand clutching the sand.


"I have to go home for Arshia" said Zavier. Simultaneously, the sand he was holding too tightly shot out slowly from between his fingers.


"Who's Arshia?"


"My love."


A heavy gust of breath Alishka sounded. He then asked again, "Why love?"


"Year reading. I promised to come on his birthday, "a few seconds, "i haven't been home for a year, and we haven't met at all that year" he said.


For the first time the man spoke long in a good sentence. On his lips was engraved a thin smile, as if imagining a girl named Arshia whom he called his love.


"Oh," replied Alishka cuek. He really doesn't like all this. Arshia, who is Arshia? Why did he just know his bodyguard had a lover?


Zavier turned his gaze to Alishka who was now scribbling the sand with her long fingers.


"I'll also take you to meet Arshia later. He's very nice, he'll definitely be happy to meet you" Zavier smiled.


"No, thank you," said Alishka quickly.


"It's a pity, when I would love to meet you with my Arshia."


"Said doesn't need to mean no!" alishka.


The tall, thin-looking girl immediately got up and moved away from Zavier. Yes, yes, Alishka knew Arshia was her love, hers, but should it be made clear? Arshia. Cih, sucks!


"What beauty is Arshia-Arshia, so that it can win Zavier's heart? And well, am I not good? What exactly is the type of girl that flat guy is looking for? Less perfect what am I trying to be?" his grunts while looking at Zavier who was now lying on a stretch of sand.


"No, however, I have to prevent Zavier from coming home. Zavier can't find his way home, can't! He should be here with me." Alishka's sharp gaze was not sidetracked from Zavier, who was now seen trying to make a flag from the black suit the man was wearing.


"Miss Alishka, I'm sorry, if you don't want to, that's okay," persuaded Zavier who suddenly became friendly and cheerful after remembering his lover.


Okay, Alishka shouldn't look angry. He had to adjust to Zavier's friendliness which rarely happened.


Alishka dragged her feet towards Zavier. "I'm sorry, yeah. I've been yelling at you" Alishka said.


"No, no, it doesn't matter, usually I've never been kind to you either" Zavier said. Well, look, he admitted himself never friendly.


"And that's what makes me like you, Mr. Bodyguard," muttered Alishka, quietly barely audible.


"You said something?" Zavier looked at Alishka.


Alishka shook her head and smiled. "I'm just saying, it's gonna be late. Look, the sun is beautiful, right?" point it at the sun that looks almost drowned in the ocean. His light shines on anything. Glittering, but beautiful.


"Right" Zavier put down the wood he was about to make the flagpole. "Make the flag tomorrow."


"About here it's cold no, huh? If so, it would freeze me to death" Alishka looked at her body wearing only a knee-length sleeveless dress, as she was at a party last night. "Know that I will be stranded like this, I will be ready for a thick jacket, blankets, tents, lots of food, cellphones, everything" he continued blabbering as usual.


"Just be calm, we can pray that God sends someone to save us. Your father must be looking for you now. I'm sure we won't be here long" Zavier said.


"Then our prayers are hostile. I don't want to go home soon, Zavier! I just want to be here!" Alishka pressed her every word in annoyance.


Can't that guy understand? Alishka wants to spend time with her. Should Alishka yell for the man to know?


Zavier sat down with his coat which he put on his lap. Once again the man smiled. This time while looking at the sun which is a few minutes away from sight.


"Arshia really likes sunsets. If he were here, he'd be so happy."


And listen, the man who was so cold before that he couldn't speak more than 5 words, now once he spoke he made Alishka's ears hot.


"I think all girls love the sunset. Me, Brother Alisha, even Mom and Dad love the sunset. Should I bring them here too?" syndicate Alishka.


"Haha, no. That's not what I meant. I only remember Arshia every time I see the sunset. How else, we haven't seen each other in a long time, I miss him a lot, and maybe he misses me too."


Alishka grunting. How many times has he heard the word Arshia-Arshia continued today? Anyway, he had to prevent it all from continuing.


"Zavier, can I ask you something?"


Zavier looked at the girl sitting 30 inches away from him. "What's that?"


"Please don't mention Arshia's name constantly."


Zavier. "Why?"


"Because I don't like."


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