Laila Bodyguard Surveyed

20. Invitation

Arriving home, Laila was about to go to her room. "Brake!" call Arga. Laila turned towards Arga.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Laila.

"Sorry for the incident, the words of the stepmother do not you enter the heart yes," said Arga staring at Laila.

Laila smiled thinly, "Yes, I know, I went to the room first yes sir, Assalamualaikum," said Laila and walked towards her room.

Arga was still standing there watching Laila's footsteps. "The more I come here, the more I feel that this woman has a lot in common with Linda," Arga said.

Arga walked towards the room of the mother. He opened the door and looked at the sleeping mother in his room. "Ma. thank you, has become the strongest woman who remains steadfast until now," Inner Arga stared at her mother's haru.

***

Morning, the morning,

Sunlight shone on the city, as Arga was drinking coffee in his room. As usual Laila stood guard in front of the entrance. Rifki and Laila cross paths when Rifki is about to enter Arga's room.

"Sir Arga is inside, just come in" said Laila

Rifki didn't make a sound, she just turned her face away.

"It's strange, '" said Laila frowning.

Rifki meets Arga in the room, intending to talk to Arga about something.

"What's wrong?" ask Arga.

"Ga, I know my mother was wrong, but you don't like it either, you don't respect your parents at all" Rifki said, hoping Arga would reconcile with her mother.

Arga does not care about Rifki's words, he continues on his work.

"Ga, you're a little grown up, don't be like gini kids" continued Rifki,

Arga smiled cynically, "If you're just here to discuss your mother, go, I'm busy!"

Rifki stood up and confirmed to Arga, "As long as you know Arga, I also disagree with my mother's marriage since a long time ago, but I can't do anything" he said and went straight out.

***

Rifki came out of the room with a sour face. Laila was increasingly confused by her strange behavior. "Why are you Rif? any problems?" ask Laila

"Don't take care of me, just take care of your boyfriend!" cetus Rifki, while his gaze showed his displeasure to Laila.

"Daughter? girlfriend from where the hell, uh you're weird, yeah just go home there, who wants to take care of you,"

"So.the one you held in front of was not your girlfriend?" ask Rifki curious.

Laila recalled that the man Rifki meant was probably Ridwan's sister.

"That was my sister, Ridwan, yesterday" said Laila.

Hearing that Rifki's heart seemed relieved, because Laila turned out not as she thought.

"Thank God,"

"What the hell, it's not obvious,"

Laila went into Arga's room, she sat on the sofa of the room, waiting for Arga until after work. Yeah, it's boring, but Laila has to do her job.

Laila opened her HP, she watched live Haris who was preaching. Laila's eyes were so excited to look at HP that she did not care about the surroundings.

Arga had called Laila several times, but Laila was unconscious. Arga noticed Laila who was focused on watching her phone.

"Ehem.." The sound from Arga's throat had no effect at all.

"Oh my God, this kid doesn't want to work anyway" grumbled Arga, standing up and walking to meet Laila on the sofa. Not much to say Arga immediately seized Laila's HP.

"O.so because of the ustadz that is again this trend you forget the world, you want to get the knowledge or want to get anything anyway, now it's again working hours, now, from earlier I call you but you are fun to watch, I do not forbid you to watch this, but please work in working hours," said Arga.

Laila snatched her phone from Arga, "I-yes sir, I'm sorry, uh I mean Arga boss, I'm sorry boss," said Laila, he was shocked suddenly Arga took her HP.

...

Arga looked at her watch, showing her time home. Although he owns the company, but he has his own rules to be disciplined.

"Back home!" arga said but with no answer, he turned to the sofa, looking at Laila who was asleep there.

"It looks like this girl received a salary that is not in accordance with her performance," Arga said.

But occasionally he looked into Laila's beautiful eyes despite being asleep.

Laila woke up, she was surprised to see Arga in front of her, Laila hurriedly woke up from her sleep. "I'm sorry boss, I overslept" said Laila.

"Let's go home!" Arga walked straight to the car park. Laila followed him from behind.

***

On the way, Arga told the driver to stop the car because he wanted to buy a drink. At first he tells Laila, but Laila who has a lot of sense pretends to sleep in the car.

But still Laila felt guilty, he got out of the car to catch up with Arga. But his steps came to a halt as Haris suddenly called out to him from behind him.

"Brake!" call Haris.

Laila looked back, her eyes looking at Haris who was walking towards her like a prince.

"What are you doing here?" ask Haris with a friendly face.

"Again .mau buy something," Laila replied a little nervously. "Laila, I want to give you an invitation, please send it to Adel later, yes" Haris asked as he gave two invitations to Laila.

Laila stared at the wedding invitation given by Haris, as soon as her eyes held back tears, her heart felt tight, trying to keep acting as usual.

He said, "Well, congratulations ustadz, God willing, I will love Adel,"

"Thank you, yes I've left first, Assalamualaikum," said Haris and left Laila standing there.

Laila looked back at the invitation, she could not help but hold back her tears, she saw the name that was coupled with the name Haris turned out to be her close friend on the bench of Junior High School.

"Why does my heart hurt, I shouldn't overdo it" Laila said. He remembers the time he was very attentive to Haris in High School, even Laila was willing to do the task Haris and forgot to do the task. Haris never realized that.

Laila's tears become so, powerless to hold back the one-sided love that must eventually end unrequited. In the crowd, Laila wept for her sadness.

The newly arrived Arga brought a drink seeing Laila crying there. It was not usually the girl he knew that was crying. Arga walks to see Laila.

"Why are you crying here? what's up?" tanya Arga looked at the astonished face of Laila.

Laila didn't answer, but she got into the car.

The atmosphere seemed silent, Laila did not say a word. "Laila..kamu why, then,?" ask Arga again.

"No, I don't pa pa" elak Laila wiped away her tears.