Junior CEO And Bodyguard May

Junior CEO And Bodyguard May
Obviousness



I have to wake up, right? Mei looks hesitant. He touched Tama's body. Little warm.


Suddenly the young man's body squirmed slightly. "Mama ...," he murmured.


Is he delirious? Well, how should I? Why is he suddenly sick?


Tama's body again squirms. This time he got up and sighed softly.


"Sir, what's wrong?" ask Mei worried.


The young man sat down. "Mmhmd. Hot air, huh?" Mei's room is turning on the AC. Tama yawned and closed her mouth. "What time is it?"


"Magrib Brother in a moment."


"Mk." Get out of bed, slowly. "I'm going to the room?" He still yawned and stepped to the door.


"Aren't you papa, brother?"


"Mmd? No papa just a little hot." Then he walked over to his room which was just a different wall. He then disappeared behind the door.


After Maghrib, Mei looked out. Usually Tama was already standing in front of the room waiting for him, or if he was long the young man would knock on the door, but this time the young man did not see his nose. Where the hell is he? Is he in the room? Is he really sick?


Mei came to the young man's room and knocked on the door. There's no sound. Silent. May tried several times. Curious he tried to open the door. "Sister Tama? Sis ...."


He sees Tama curled up in her blanket and turned her back to Mei.


"Sister?"


Audible ******* people are holding sick. Mei is approaching the bed.


"Sister?"


"Ahh ..." the young man's voice slowly sounded.


Mei circled around the bed and saw Tama's pale face with sweaty beads on her forehead. He's coming closer. "Sister? Brother why?" He touched the young man's head.


"May's stomach ache," her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat.


"Eh, briefly. I'll call Brother Jo first." Mei ran out. He knocked on Kenzo's room door and told him.


"A stomachache?" Kenzo frowned.


"What's up, Mom?" Leka came closer.


"Oh, Tama's got a stomachache she said."


"A stomachache?"


"Is he feverish?" ask Kenzo in May.


"Oh, yes Brother. Time to study."


"Do you know what he ate?"


"Brown."


"Brown? Nope. I mean watermelon."


"A suspect? Don't know, brother."


They came together to Tama's room.


"Your name? Why are you again? Have you eaten watermelon?" asked Kenzo to see his sister's pale face.


"Yes, sister" replied Tama weakly.


Kenzo just sighed.


"Why do people eat watermelon get sick?" ask Leka confused.


"It is possible to eat one seed and be cold. Same with Mama who likes watermelon, but if again stress they eat cold watermelon can be up to one fruit and then stomach pain."


Mei held back a laugh.


"Stress why the hell are you?" Kenzo looked at Mei. "Did you guys fight or was she upset about something?"


Mei rolled her eyes remembering her quarrel with Tama earlier, but was that why she was stressed and ate that much watermelon?


"Yes already. Just give him a hot drink."


"Let me have the maid make her some warm tea." Leka stepped out of the room.


"Your mom, you want to go down to eat or eat in the room?"


"In the room only," Tama said a little sulking. His eyes were wet from the pain.


"Can you eat by yourself?" As Kenzo recalls, Tama was very spoiled when sick and she used to feed Mama Mariko.


Tama squeezed the blanket. He did not reply but glanced at the girl timidly. Kenzo knew his brother's intentions. He looked at May. "You want to feed Tama?"


"Eh?" Mei glanced at Tama at a glance. "Oh, yes, my sister. No papa."


Finally Mei feeds Tama. He started by giving the young man a warm tea. "Sorry huh? I'm the same my mom is."


"Yes, not papa Sis."


Tama who was sitting leaning on the head of the bed was fed Mei who was sitting on the edge of the bed. The tears of the young man stopped around his eyes. Tama tried to remove it herself harshly.


When Mei wanted to bribe him again, Tama refused.


"I'm going to have a drink first. I still have stomach pains."


Mei drinks warm tea.


"anyway soon? Wait for me. I still want to drink until my stomach is warm" said the young man.


Mei. He waited until Tama finished eating.


As Mei stood up, Tama called her back. "May, thank you?" The young man again cleaned up the remains of his tears violently.


"Yes." Yeah."


Mei touched her forehead which was no longer warm. "Udah is good Brother." The young man's face also started to get fresh.


"May."


"Well?"


"You're my angel.(you are my angel)"


"Mmh?" Mean what? Mei looks wrong. "Eh, I'm coming down, right? I-I'm hungry." He hurried out of the room. In front of the room Mei let out a long sigh.


Why the guy is not clear it always issued words that interfere with the peace of his heart and heart. Oh god ... The girl touched her chest trying to stop the beating heart that refused to be mediocre, refusing to lighten the tone of her rhythm and refusing to submit to the girl's request. He did not understand why the immature young man often made the days with him very pleasant by just following him, though it is undeniable Tama young man who is far from the word perfect regardless of his goodness and ugliness. He was a spoiled young man, stubborn, purposeless, still childish and unable to defend himself. It depends on May.


Mei took another breath and exhaled violently. "That name is always the origin of speech. Don't believe her words again, Mei. No," he murmured setting the heart. Then he stepped down the stairs.


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Monique. Where does her husband go after work? Aska always comes home on time, said Papa and his Secretary in the office, but why always get home late at night when his office is quite close to their apartment.


The woman sighed softly and leaned on the head of her bed. When they were decided to marry, Aska never again spoke harshly to him. She was even seen accepting herself as a legitimate wife and never complaining. It's just that Aska became a little quiet and often avoided. That's what the woman doesn't know why. Her husband doesn't seem to want to talk.


Is there something in his heart that he doesn't want me to worry about? Ever since I became my husband, he never said bad things or hurt me, so I loved him more and more. He always agreed with all my words, but why is it that when there is a problem he swallows it himself? Doesn't he feel it alone? Am I not there as his wife?


Monique was still waiting for him in the room, until late at night.


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A police investigation in Japan has finally yielded results. It turns out that Koshino Hino's killer is a trained assassin and the same person who killed Koshino's older brother-in-law Hitoshi Hiro. It's just that this murder was masterminded by one of Kenji Aratami's friends, Kenzo's father while still serving in parliament. Not knowing what revenge Kenji has on him, he learns that Kenji used the services of a killer when he killed Hitoshi.


The hitman was also the one he ordered to kill Koshino the same way his Sister-in-law was killed, he said, only difference was that Koshino was killed elsewhere because he was also a professional assassin trained with a sword and almost invincible so had to gang up on him with some sword-trained people. He eventually died with multiple shots fired.


It was based on the confession of a hitman who numbered 6 people. 4 members also died at the hands of Koshino.


Kenzo's father's friend, Nishi Arashi, accidentally breathes the story of Kenji's son because he is curious about the rumor that Kenji's son is still alive. He wanted the incident to make people search and hunt for the whereabouts of this child. Its appearance can make people who do not like Kenji can demand revenge on his son.


Honey, his intention was broken because of the smell of the police. That's the news that Mariko brought to Arya. The man was so happy that the police finally found the real criminal.


"So we're going home?"


"Yes, it's." Mariko sat on Aryan's lap. She put her hand on her husband's neck. "I've been working hard to get people to see this is just a case that's trying to look like a murder case 15 years ago and they're just chasing ghosts. Hopefully in the future no one will bring up this old story because it only cuts the wounds."


"Oh, Honey. Did my poet get hurt back with his past memories? Can I cure him?" Arya asked in a joking tone.


Mariko simply smiled happily at her husband's jokes. Soon he kissed Aryan's lips. "I miss home. I miss the kids. Are they okay?"


"When can we get out of this house?"


"Tomorrow morning."


"Mmh, I can't wait to breathe the air of freedom and sleep in our beds. Hopefully the kids are healthy and not lacking anything."


"What the hell is going to happen to them?"


"Mmh, how about we warm up and stretch first at the same time?"


Mariko laughed loudly.


They then sneak into the blanket to do the sport they want.


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Duk!


Mei's chair swayed a little. "Lt!"


Duk!


His chair moved back a little and this disturbed his concentration. He glanced back.


"Udah yet? Can't you?" whispered Tama while looking left and right.


Mei bergeming.


Duk!


Duk!


Duk!


Tama had kicked the girl's chair many times but she did not turn her head. Shit, he didn't look. Carefully, Tama tilted her head forward. Well, 4 more things he hasn't done yet! Eghhh! Tama tried to remember the number. He copied his answer on a piece of paper and then he crushed it. He threw it at May's table.


Mei turned her head when she saw the paper land on the table. It looks like Tama is glaring to code her to read it. The girl took the paper but did not open it. He returned to his test paper.


Damnit damnit!


Duk!


Duk!


Seeing the teacher watching elsewhere, Mei turned her head and frowned. "Whisper," he whispered and went back seriously to his test paper.


Tama's upset. He scribbled on a piece of paper again, crushed it and threw the paper in May right in his ear, until it fell to the floor.


This incident, there were some disciples who saw and made a smile on the foreskin. Including Nathan, but he's just looking.


Mei was very upset because from earlier she could not concentrate on doing problems because Tama continued to send her paper. Stabbed too. With a sour face staring at the young man, Mei picked up the fallen paper. It's not that paper.


'Let's copy the answer. Look out if you repeat, or the value of lo ugly. I hung the teacher!'


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Author Triple 1, writing about the love story of LDRan, can be found in the novel Truly Madly Love. How, how?