Junior CEO And Bodyguard May

A Story

'So, that's right Mei?'

The girl simply stared at the phone screen without intending to answer it. It was as if each letter was too heavy to answer. He shut off his phone.

Sorry Tristan, I didn't mean to lie to you.

Tristan in the room down. Although May has not yet answered the message, Tristan can guess the answer. He thought Mei would not be able to answer him, because however the way he answered the point still hurts. A reality that slapped him was aware of his place now standing. He was chasing pseudo-dreams while Tama held the reality. He stayed until the storm passed.

I don't feel her tears dripping. Actually abstinence for him to shed tears after a long time he never did, but no doubt his defense collapsed when this was about Mei. The woman who made him cry after his mother.

Braagha!

Tristan hit the table hard with his fist in annoyance. Truly, he never lost and was this broken. He let a piece of anger destroy his love. If only it could ....

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Aska looked at Monique who had fallen asleep beside her. The beautiful face of the woman who became his wife made him fixated, but the woman was very beautiful.

Only a fool says he's not attractive and that fool is me. I don't know why God made it unattractive in my eyes. That is the power of God, and again I asked for his power to love him.

She is my wife who has my heart. Help me to make me fall in love with her, God, so that I will never regret marrying her. I wanted to build a happy home, to be together even though at the beginning I didn't love her. I was afraid that when I saw him try to kill himself, I was afraid of taking a wrong step because when everyone was away only he came closer, O God. Only he gave me protection and only he was my place back.

Aska moved her hand into the blanket and touched his wife's stomach. Suddenly Monique woke up.

"Eh, sorry. I woke you up, didn't I?" Aska pulled back her hand.

"Oh, no. The baby moves," said the woman, rubbing her eyes as she woke up.

"What's? Really true?"

"Yes, so I woke up because of that."

Aska looked at the wife's stomach under the blanket. "I-I just accidentally touched her," she said nervously.

Monique looked at Aska. "What ... does he know it's you?"

"What does that mean?" Aska was nervous.

"He knows his father."

"W-what?"

Monique grabbed her husband's hand. "Try touching again." She helped her husband put the man's hand on his stomach.

At that time Aska was surprised to feel something moving in his wife's body and it was his future baby. He just kept moving as if he was happy Aska tried to touch him. To the point that the man shed tears.

"Look, he knows you, knows his father."

"Yes, Honey. He knows me, knows his father." Aska with tears.

Monique peeks Aska. "He knows you very well, honey. Her dad."

Perhaps, this was how Runi used to be when Leka conceived her alone? I went through wonderful moments of containing her that we should be able to pass together. I did not love Leka at the time. I loved him later and it was too late. He was already hurt before he could love me.

I'm sorry Leka, I'm sorry Runi. From now on I will show them that I am a good and responsible father by accompanying your sister Runi and hope that our story repeats itself with me and my wife Leka. I could fall back in love. Pray for me, be able to carry this trust, the little one who is still in my wife's stomach. Hopefully he's a man.

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It was raining very hard outside the house but a little boy looked terrified to see a woman who was a guest in his house, looking at him.

"You can't turn back any more time, you have to hand it over as agreed." The woman looked at a young woman in front.

Engraved a sad look on the face of the young woman who was looking down, silent. It was as if he had no power at the request of the woman before him. He's pensive. "Let me take care of her stuff."

"No need. He doesn't have to wear such cheap stuff anymore. I'm asking you not to look for him because he's not your son anymore. He'll live well, you don't have to worry about that. So just accept this check paper. You should leave this place and never come back." The woman placed a piece of paper on the table in front of him.

The young lady nodded slowly.

"You have to put it in my car." The woman got up from the chair and stepped out.

Outside the rain had subsided instantly, leaving a speck that still wanted to fall. The young woman followed by holding the little boy with her. When the woman got in her car at the driver's seat, the young woman put the little boy on the other side.

"Don't be naughty?" the young woman said to the little boy.

The boy felt like he had a bad feeling, about to part from her. "Mother ...." He started whining.

"Don't cry, son, you'll meet your father if you're not naughty with this mother. Don't you ask every night?" The woman had tried to hold back her cries but no doubt a tear escaped wetting her cheek.

The little boy nodded, but he wondered why the door was closed and his car left his mother alone in front of his house. The boy was frightened and kept calling his mother. The young woman who saw her son standing up and crying looked at him could not bear it either. Finally broke his cry until he sat where he stood. He continued to cry sobbing staring at the car that drove him away.

"Survu ...." Tristan awaken. His face was full of sweat that soaked almost half of his hair. His net was staring at the scene in front. This large and luxurious room could not shift the longing for his mother.

Yes, Tristan lives with his father who is called Papa and Stepmother who is called Mama by him. Her mother could not have children so she married her husband to a woman of her choice and gave birth to Tristan, only that Tristan's mother was forced to sign a covenant letter leaving her husband after giving birth.

Tristan's mother did not have the heart to leave her child to try to retreat Tristan, but in the end she had to give up her child and leave the hometown armed with a lot of money from Tristan Stepmother. Until now, Tristan still could not find the whereabouts of his mother, because the woman never returned to her hometown.

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"Do you want to have breakfast outside again, brother?" ask Mei wonder.

"Here you go, come along."

This time Tama chose to eat vegetable lontong and Mei ate the wet cake available.

"Sister, preferably ...."

"Why? You want to protest because I eat out? I'm comfortable like this, why?"

"No," Mei shook her head.

"I think today I'm on an outside duty. We're going to one of those troubled projects."

"Yes sir, uh!" Mei wrongly called out to Tama until the young man laughed.

"You're having a hard time remembering what I call you?"

"And you are also more formal talking, brother."

They both laughed.

In school, the first lesson passed without a hitch but the second lesson was passed with a commotion. The lesson was temporarily halted. The disciples did not know what was going on, for there was nothing but waiting. Teachers are the same.

Shortly after, Jonathan, a close friend of Tristan, comes out after receiving a call. He did not return for a long time. Twenty minutes later Jonathan returned by reporting to Tristan. The students were shocked when Jonathan called him Sir.

Tristan glanced at Mei before he left with Jonathan. Mei was confused by her movements.

There was noise outside. Students from that class peek out with their teachers to find out what's going on, including Tama and Mei.

Several police cars have entered the school grounds. Some of the school students were arrested by police and one of them was Bella. Many students were stunned to see the incident, and even more astonishingly, all the police reported to Tristan. Some even saluted. So who is Tristan?

After taking the student who was arrested by the police, Tristan and Jonathan went with the police troupe.

The headmaster finally gathered the students in the field to make an announcement. The announcement left students at the school shocked by the results.

It turns out that all this time the police were stalking this school because there were reports of drug sales transactions inside the school. Even for the sake of capturing this network, some police disguised themselves as students at the school in order to capture all dealers and users at the school. The principal then began his speech on drugs.

"See Mei, Tristan is indeed an unbelievable person right? He gave you chocolate yesterday it must have been just his wits to you."

"Sister also yesterday love Bella money, is not afraid to get caught, huh?" Mei is back.

Tama speechless. To be honest he can also get caught when he gave Bella money by transferring, which was not the case. He was also very grateful because the evidence was not strong against him. "Bella borrowed money."

"Huh?"

"He borrowed money."

"Bro, you're almost at the stake because of the minjemin money to Bella," Troy cut.

"Ho'oh" replied another friend.

"So Tristan the police?" a friend of Troy, come talk.

"Even he's his Operational Commander" replied Troy fiercely.

"You're where you from?" tanya Tama was curious.

"Gue was sniffing."

"Ooh." Just another one.

"Designs look old, huh?"

"Yes, he is old."

"Yes, it looks like."

Before long, students are asked to return to class because the lesson will begin. They returned to class in an orderly manner.

In the afternoon, school hours are over. As usual, Mei activated her phone again. There's a short message coming from Tristan on his phone.

'I never lied about my feelings. Can we meet?'

Mei finally answered. 'No.'

Tristan was waiting for Mei in the car across from the school. He does not want to know that Mei is Tama's fiancee but he does not want Mei to be mistaken about him. This feeling is real, even if it is impossible. He wants Mei to know that even if it doesn't matter anymore.

God, I really love him. This can't happen on duty but I can't avoid it. I should how?