Laila Bodyguard Surveyed

41. She's pretty, right?

This morning Arga was in his office. There were many things he had to take care of in the office after a week Rifki took over his duties at the company.

"Where? Laila's pretty, right?" ask Rifki while sitting on the sofa in Arga's room.

Arga glared at Rifki, "What do you mean? do you know that Laila is very pretty?"

"Well, I've known Laila's face since she first met him,"

Hearing that makes Arga not accept because it turns out Rifki never saw Laila's face.

"Didn't teach you Rif, quickly explain how you can see Laila?" Arga stood up and walked towards Rifki.

Rifki did not answer, he smiled cynically deliberately so that Arga was carried away by emotions.

"Make a smile of your own again, say it quickly!"

Suddenly the door opened,

"Assalamualaikum.eh there is Rifki too," said Laila surprised Arga.

"Waalaikumussalam, you come here dear," Arga welcomed Laila.

"Why? it can't be yes,"

"Yes may dong ayang Laila, but you should say first, let me pick you up," said Arga staring sweetly at his wife.

Laila noticed the appearance of Arga's hair that seemed random. She also tidied her husband's hair, "You must be too busy, so your hair is randomized gini," said Laila.

Arga took the opportunity to look into Laila's beautiful eyes.

"I felt like I fell in love so many times when I saw you,"

"Ehem.ehem.." Rifki's throat gave the code. Because Arga and Laila make out as if they do not realize that he is in the room as well.

Arga and Laila are unaware of Rifki's voice,

"Maasyaa Allah, truly, may your love not fade to Jannah Allah yes,"

"I'm serious Laila, I'm serious" Arga said, holding Laila's hand.

Rifki's getting uncomfortable, "Jeez. Just get me out of here!" rifki said, but still no one realized that Rifki was talking.

"well, I'm going out without orders from anyone, you guys really don't appreciate the feelings of others" Rifki said and walked out of the room with a sense of regret.

At first glance it was like the sound of a newly closed door in Laila and Arga's ears, but both of them did not care about it.

"Oh yes, let me continue with your work, let me sit here looking at you" said Laila then sat on the sofa.

Arga continued his work, now he was more excited because there was Laila who accompanied him.

Laila watched the whole room of Arga, she accidentally turned to Arga's desk. Usually at the table there's always a picture of Linda. But now there's a picture of Laila.

"Where did you get my picture?"

"There are, now you're a part of my life, so I have to look at this photo every day, so that I'm a working spirit" Arga said.

...******...

It looks like Bu Ranti is relaxing under a mango tree in her hometown. He was talking to his mother.

"It's a pity that I didn't see my granddaughter get married" said the grandmother, who missed her granddaughter.

"Well how else Mom, the condition of the mother will not allow for a long trip, mother do not be sad yes, later I tell Arga and his wife to come here," said Bu Ranti.

"Wife Arga how, he's good right?"

"His wife is Laila, the Sholehah girl who veiled Bu, she is very different from other women, she has a beautiful face and martial arts are far above average," it was clearly Bu Ranti who looked proud of Laila.

"Good then, I can't wait to see that woman" said the grandmother.

"Assalamualaikum.." said Mr. Rendra who apparently followed Bu Ranti to his hometown.

Grandma saw Mr. Rendra who was in front of her, "I didn't see wrong Ranti, she's your ex-husband right?" ask grandma to make sure.

"Yes Ma'am,"

Grandma seemed to rise in blood seeing the presence of Mr. Rendra, he hurriedly took a broomstick that was nearby.

"Go away.go away.don't disturb my daughter and granddaughter again," grandma beat Mr. Rendra with a broom in her hand.

"Although Ma'am.ampun.I came here just want to celebrate,"

"Had Ma'am don't waste your energy on this itchy louse, let's go in, don't have to serve him," said Bu Ranti who was also upset to see Mr. Rendra.

"Please Ranti, give me a chance to talk, I just want to apologize,"

Grandma who was tired of beating Mr. Rendra was bored. "Astaghfirullah.take care of this man Ranti, mother is not able, mother into first," said Grandma and walked with her cane into the house.

Ms. Ranti stared intently, "Why are you disturbing my life again?"

"Sit down first, let me tell you first,"

Ms. Ranti also sat with a sour face.

"Look Ranti, I've been divorcing Diana for a long time, actually,"

"What does my relationship mean? I don't care, yes" grumbled Bu Ranti cutting off Mr. Rendra's conversation.

"I mean there is no harm in us forgiving each other and starting a new life" continued Mr. Rendra.

"Rice!" said Ms. Ranti and walked into the house.

"Ranti ..I beg you, come back with me, I love to die with you,"

Bu Ranti stopped her steps, she turned her head towards Mr. Rendra with glaring eyes.

Bruck..

The sound of flip flops Bu Ranti right on target to the nose of Mr. Rendra. His nose is bleeding. He went all the way to his ex-wife's hometown, but only came home with the word failure.

...********...

The atmosphere of Arga's workspace instantly changed as Afni entered.

"Congratulations Laila, now that you and Arga are official," said Afni staring at Laila.

"Thank you, I doain hope you can be a mate too, too" said Laila.

Arga was happy to see his friend and wife seem to get along.

Until here Afni still looks fine.

"Oh yes I want to apologize to you, all this time I've been thinking bad about you, now I'm starting to realize that you are a good woman," said Afni while smiling fake.

"It's not pa pa pa,"

"Laila, I used to be Arga's best friend, but now that Arga is married, I can't be Arga's best friend like I used to be, so I want to be your friend, you want to?"

"Yes, I'm glad to be your friend" said Laila.

"Thank you La, I was actually always lonely because there were no friends venting, so from now on I can confide in you if I have a problem," said Afni who looked excitedly staring at Laila.

But this is all just part of the plan. Laila did not at all suspect a change in Afni's attitude that became good to her.

Likewise Arga who was happy to see Afni and Laila looked familiar.