Love for Young Miss

Episode 4 is the official bodyguard

Roosters sounding at sea give the spirit of the inhabitants of the earth to start the day on this sunny morning. Zigar and Fira are seen having breakfast while watching television.

They eat in silence there is only the twang of the cutlery that collides. After finishing breakfast as usual Fira cleaned their former food and washed it clean, when Fira was washing dishes he accidentally saw there were several empty wine bottles piled under the sink, he said, the moment he was so surprised, Fira widened her eyes wide wide and her mouth was reflexively gaping covered with her right palm, some she was silent with a raging thought, then he tried to open a mini kithen set that was right above the sink, with a very careful heart he opened it slowly to his surprise when he found several bottles of alcoholic beverages that were still sealed.

"What??!!". Fira's beautiful eyes were perfectly rounded, her mouth reflexively gaping and her palms swiftly closed.

Then he tried to open the mini kitchen set slowly and he was again surprised to see some bottles of alcoholic beverages that are still sealed there.

" Is he a drunk? ". Gumam Fira.

" Is he not a good man? ". Mumbled again.

The feeling of fear suddenly enveloped his heart, bad thoughts about Zigar whom He knew as Egar were raging in his head. For a moment he remembered their first meeting, when Zigar's body was very smelly alcohol and that means he was a drunkard he thought.

"What are you doing ?". Zigar's question that arrived just standing behind Fira made him very shocked and slightly trembling.

"A. I. I just finished washing our used dishes". He answered with a slightly trembling body, his eyes reluctant to look at the man standing behind him.

"I mean why are you daydreaming here ?". Ask Zigar again.

"I'm.I'm sorry ". Fira went from the mini kitchen to the sofa and dropped herself there.

Zigar stared at the mini kitchen set open, it seemed like he understood now what made Fira look frightened.

Zigar followed Fira and sat down beside her.

"Why are you? , like a scared person?". Zigar looked at Fira questioningly.

"I don't why why". Fira answered trying to cover up her fear.

"Oh my God is he not a good man?, I am afraid that he will hurt me". Fira muttered in his heart.

"He was a drunk, and I was in a drunkard's cauldron, I don't know what he'd do to me, ohh God help me please". Fira again muttered inwardly.

"Are you scared like this because you saw all those bottles?". Ask Zigar.

"What's?. Why did he become like a shaman like this?, why was he able to read my mind like this?". Mumbled Fira in the heart

"You don't have to be afraid, I'm a drunk but I'll only get drunk if I think about my past, honestly I'll be very depressed if I think about my girlfriend". Zigar stared at Fira.

"So you're drunk just to forget about your past?". Ask Fira. Zigar just nodded.

"It looks like he's really a bucin guy who failed to move on from his ex". Inner Fira .

But somehow Zigar's explanation was a little to make his heart relieved.

"That's as complicated as your love story?". Asked Fira again. for a moment Zigar was silent and did not answer Fira's question.

"If you don't want to answer it's okay, forget about my question". Say Fira again.

Zigar took a deep breath and threw it away slowly.

"It can be said that, but rather I still can't accept the bitter reality that I'm currently feeling, I'm still not ready to lose it". Lirih.

" But just calm down, I'll work well, I'll be a good bodyguard for you, I won't be like you because I'm just drunk when I think of my past, just want to take it out of my mind for a moment". Say it again with a smile.

"I see you still love your ex so much, why shouldn't you try to repair your relationship". Fira. The fear that had enveloped Fira's heart now evaporated just like that after hearing the explanation from Zigar.

"That's all impossible". Answer Zigar quickly.

"Why is it impossible?, who knows he also has the same feelings as me". Fira stared at Zigar's brownish bead that had started to look glassy.

"Let's not talk about that again please, all you have to know is I'm not a bad man like you think I am". Say Zigar while smiling.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to think like that, I'm just afraid of hiring the wrong people". Fira replied awkwardly.

"Yes I understand, yes let's go now your father must have been waiting at home". Zigar got off the couch and took the keys to his bike. Fira rushed to pick up the bag and tidied up some of her clothes that she had just bought the other day.

The two of them were ready to set out to split the streets of the capital down every curve of the street, after almost 45 minutes of travel they finally arrived at a magnificent mansion with a towering iron fence in front of it.

The two of them were greeted by 4 house guards in black uniforms with large stature, the four security guards bowed their bodies after opening the gate.

Zigar drove his motorcycle towards the parking lot shown by one of the house guards, after his motorbike was perfectly parked Zigar and Fira towards the large white door in line with the wall around him, quickly Fira rang her house bell.

Ting...

Vat..

Ting..

Vat..

Soon a servant named Bi Tinah hurriedly opened the door.

"Miss Fira?, Miss is finally home too". Said Bi Tinah with a big smile.

"Yes Bik, papah's at home, aren't you?". Fira asked as she walked into her house followed by Zigar.

"There's a non, big master again in his study, let me call you a non". Bi Tinah.

"No need Bi, let me just bibik please make a drink for my guest".

"Good non". Bi Tinah nodded her head then went towards the kitchen.

"Please sit down, I want to see papa first yes, you do not hesitate here". Fira smilingly looked at Zigar then left him alone in the living room.

Fira walked towards her father's study, which was located on the lower floor next to the living room.

Geck..

Geck..

Geck..

Fira knocked on her papa's office door.

"Come in". Sound from within.

"Fira Kangen is very papa". Shouted Fira hugging her sitting father with a pile of work at his desk.

"Just Fira nyampe pa , oiya Fira brought Fira who wants to be Fira's bodyguard. Said Fira who was still tightly hugging her papa.

"You're good, aren't you, baby?". Bima asked, releasing her arms, cupping her son's face, then her gaze examined every inch of his son's body.

"Fira is good pa, papa don't worry". Fira took her papa to the sofa in the corner of the room.

Fira and her papa talking on the sofa told her all the events during the 2 days they did not meet.

"Udah come pa, later papa value aja own person, Egar has been waiting for a long time kasian". Fira got up from her seat and pulled her papa hand spoiled.

"Good.good. .". Bima said while chuckling at the spoiled behavior of his son.

Fira and Bima came out of his study room to the living room to meet Zigar who had waited long enough. Zigar got up from his seat and bowed his body as Fira and Bima were about to approach him.

"I'm Egar sir, Fira's friend who's going to propose to be his bodyguard". Zigar extended his hand introducing himself.

"Bima Mahardika, Fira's father". Bima shook Zigar's hand.

"Please sit". Bima let Zigar sit back.

"Just Fira told me a lot about you ". Bima said with a smile from Zigar.

"Who's full name and how old are you?, do you have any experience in escort or something?". Ask Bima to Zigar.

"My full name is Egar Delvian sir, I am 24 years old and honestly I have no experience at all in that field". Answer Zigar quickly.

"If you could know what your last degree was?". Ask Bima again.

"I'm just a graduate of High School".

Bima frowned as if he could not believe what Zigar had said.

"Are you able to stand with your bare hands ?

".

"I can defend myself with my bare hands, sir". Answer Zigar quickly.

"Actually I have often hired the services of a bodyguard to keep Fira, but Fira always insisted on refusing it, and now because Fira asked you to be his bodyguard I gladly accept it". Bima Say.

"But I ask you to take full responsibility for this, it's a very risky job, Fira's safety is very important so I hope you can work very well". Connect again.

"Yes, sir, before I said many thanks because you have entrusted this work to me, I promise to attach importance to the safety of Miss Fira above all else, even if I had to pawn him with my life even though I would do it master, I have also learned a lot of the duties of a master Bodyguard ". Zigar.

"Good, I've given you this trust so please don't waste it. I won't give the same trust a second time to the person who's already broken my trust, remember it's good good good".

"Okay, my master understands". Zigar answered while nodding his head.

"Alright today you can work directly, and you have to stay here to facilitate guarding, later you will sleep in the guest room that is right there". Bima pointed at the room not far from the living room.

"Good sir". Zigar nodded in understanding.

"Pa but Egar doesn't have to wear a black suit a la bodyguard is that pa?". Ask Fira.

"Must dong darling". Answer Bima.

"Ihhh papa Fira would not want all Fira's friends to know that Fira is escorted by Bodyguard, Fira is ashamed of pa". Fira poked her lips.

"Why should you be ashamed, it's not something that's wrong dear". Bima stroked Fira's hair gently.

"But Fira does not want to pa, justin Egar wear casual clothes aja no need to be formally rich bodyguard". Say Fira again.

"Yes it's up to you baby, the important thing is that you are comfortable, and most importantly, your safety. Papa's gonna have Egar look after you 24 hours". Bima Say.

"Yes not 24 hours too pa, if Fira again outside the house just right?, Egar also need a break pa".

"Let's love you mean papa, as long as you're out of the house you have to get a strict escort from Ega ". Bima looked at her daughter's love.

"For salary problems I will pay you a reasonable value as long as you can work very well". Bima said to Zigar.

"Thank you sir, I will try to do my job as best I can". Zigar nodded his head, lord Bima smiled seeing Egar's spirit to work.

"It's been an hour and papa will have a meeting with some important clients so papa is thirsty for the office now". Bima moved from her seat and then kissed her daughter's forehead.

"Why not have lunch first?, Lagian said papa did not go to work today?" . Fira poked her lips.

"Papa lunch at the office aja dear, sorry yes papa can not take off today, today q

papa deliberately set off at noon so that he can have a long conversation with you, because you already have someone to take care of you can go on the road dear". Bima rubbed the top of Fira's head.

"Yes, don't forget lunch, be careful on the road". Fira kissed her papa's hand and hugged her tightly.

"For you to take good care of my daughter yes, I go first". Pamit Bima passed by leaving Fira and Zigar.

" Good sir, heart of heart ". Zigar bent his body.

Bima came out of his house and waited for a moment in front of the door a moment later the car he was going to use to the office came along with his personal driver, the driver rushed down and opened the door for his master, the driver, after his master sat down perfectly the car drove slowly out of the Mahardika residence and followed by another car behind him which was boarded by two of his personal bodyguards.

Meanwhile, Fira and Zigar were still talking in the living room.

"Miss Fira doesn't want to walk?". Ask Zigar.

"Kok you so call me miss anyway, call Fira aja to be more familiar". Futur.

"No miss, after all young lady is my boss there's no way that I'm just calling you a name". Zigar answered with a smile.

"Egar, have we been friends so it is not wrong if a friend calls us his name ".

"I'm sorry my lady can't, I still have to respect and honor my lady as my superior". Zigar clear.

"As far as you are". Fira grumbled angrily passed leaving Zigar who was still sitting in the living room.

"Where is the lady going today?. Zigar followed Fira's steps.

"No, I'd like to take a nap. Wake me up at lunch ". Fira turned to Zigar who followed him and then walked up the stairs to his room.

"Well, ladies, I'll just wait downstairs". Said Zigar while nodding his head.