Laila Bodyguard Surveyed

55. Face surgery?

Adel hurriedly treated the wound on Rifki's arm. "It hurts!" keluh Rifki's.

"It doesn't hurt yet!"

"Hehe.iya continue,"

Adel continued to treat Rifki's wounds.

"I really like you!"

Rifki's short words surprised Adel. "A man like you just said without thinking about what he said, it's done, it's gone, it's home!" tell the new Adel after dressing Rifki's wound.

"Del I'm serious, you can't really look at me as a good man, I think you've always treated me as a crazy man,"

"You are crazy,"

"If I'm crazy, I can't possibly fall in love with you!" said Rifki make Adel more groggy.

"Udah ah, I'm leaving, I have a lot of work, Assalamualaikum," Adel left Rifki there.

Along the way Adel's heart pounded not because, "It's not true if he likes me, but what if he just wants to playin me, ah meningan I don't need to pay him, but what if he just want to playin me, maybe later I'll just be toyed with," Adel's mind.

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

"I've put that female secretary in another position, and the old secretary will be back at work tomorrow, so don't wrinkle your face in front of me again huh," refer Arga to Laila who had focused on reading books.

"Yes.iya.."

"Where's smile?"

Laila also gave off her smile. Suddenly hp Laila rang.He picked up the phone that turned out from Adel.

"Assalamualaikum what's going on Del?"

"Waalaikumussalam, you want to come with me to the dermatologist, your face can still be treated anyway, but you want surgery right? plastic surgery is the best way to restore the condition of your face as before" explained Adel.

"Huh Plastic surgery? no need Del, I'm afraid I will bring sin in it" said Laila who looked afraid.

"Plastic surgery is illegal if done to change the nature that God has set on us Laila, but now the best way is surgery, your face will be more swollen if left too long," It was Adel who was worried about Laila.

"If so I discuss it first with Arga," said Laila.

Laila asked Arga's opinion on this. "Said Adel my face can only be overcome by plastic surgery, do you allow me to do that?" tanya Laila looked at Arga seriously.

"Actually I never object to the condition of your face, but I know you must feel uncomfortable with your face, especially when exposed to water, for the sake of your recovery then I will agree, I will agree, and I will always accompany you," said Arga who agreed to Laila's intentions.

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

At night, during dinner with Arga, Laila remembered something. Laila thought about how Tejo and Surti would become after losing their jobs.

"Before there were two people who tried to save me while I was in brackets, one was a mother named Surti who became a maid in the house of Afni, and the other one is Tejo security guard at the house too, I feel indebted to them" Laila said.

"That's right, tomorrow we'll meet them, we'll say thank you,"

"How about if they work here alone, pity they now have no more work," proposed Laila.

"If it's your will, yes pa pa pa, then I will also give them a gift" continued Arga.

The next day, the,

Arga and Laila rush to find the address of Surti and Tejo's house, of course, their house will not be far from the house.

Arrive at Surti's house.

"Assalamualaikum ma'am, remember me, right?" sapa Laila looked at Bu Surti who was drying the laundry.

"Yes I remember, the girl in the brackets right? Thank God I am so happy that you can meet your family again" Surti said with a cry.

"Yes Alhamdulilah Ma'am" replied Laila.

"really? it's not a trick, is it,"

"Yes Ma'am." stressed Arga while giving the house keys to Bu Surti.

Surti was so happy that he could no longer speak. Now he can have his own home after a long time he contracted.

"I don't know Tejo's house, but if Bu Surti meets him, please give him the keys to the car" Arga said, giving him the keys.

Bu Surti gaped to see the luxury car was already in front of his house.

...*****...

Laila waits for Arga who is meeting a client at a cafe. Too bored Laila tried to go outside the cafe to get some fresh air.

Bruck..

A man accidentally hits Laila.

Laila's eyes were shocked when she saw the man.

"Haris.." said Laila.

"It turns out you're La, sorry, I wasn't on purpose" Haris said, keeping a distance from Laila.

"Yes not pa pa pa," Laila replied with a friendly smile.

"Where is your husband La?"

"Again inside, he's taking care of work, not good if I disturb, too,"

"Oh, what are you," asked Haris.

"What's the matter?"

"I mean how are you?"

"I'm good, you?"

Haris looked smiling but his eyes were teary, he hid the pain he still felt to this day. For too long he harbored feelings for Laila, until finally Laila even married another man.

"Thank God my good news,"

"Thank God," replied Laila.

The male secretary who had just worked again for Arga had just arrived, he saw Laila who was chatting familiarly with a man.

But he went straight to the cafe to see Arga. When he arrived, it turned out that Arga had finished a meeting with a client.

"Are you late on the first day?" Arga glared at his secretary Budi.

"Sorry sir, my bike broke down" said Budi while lowering his head.

"Next time don't be late again!" firmly Arga then his eyes glanced to and fro looking for the whereabouts of Laila.

"Sir.tadi I saw Mrs Laila again chatting with men, familiar like, who is it sir?" ask Budi.

"Hah man? where's the?"

"That's in front sir,"

Arga hurriedly moved quickly looking for Laila. His steps came to a halt when he saw the friendly-looking Laila at Haris.

"That..Haris, the ustadz that Laila often watches while smiling to herself, less acidic, how dare Laila is pretentious to other men," grumbled Arga who carried a stream of jealousy in her heart.

Arga meets Laila, "Darling you can't stand here" Arga said as she hugged him in front of Haris.