Mahligai Infidelity

- Personal Guards

Beep

Beep

Beep

Brian's phone rings again. He immediately left the room in a hurry as soon as he heard the ringing.

“This is the third time he's out of the room to pick up his phone call. Is it that important that phone call that you have to walk quickly out of here?” wulan grumbled after Brian came out of it.

After Brian's departure for a few minutes, a doctor came into the room.

“Bu Wulan,” greet Siska, the young doctor in charge of day care in his room.

“Iya doc?”

“Bu Wulan is back now. Mother's goods will I finish,” said doctor Siska.

Wulan was just silent and a little confused by the decision to return home as soon as it arrived.

“Badahat doctor Rudi said tomorrow can only go home, why now even in Suru home. The hunt is ready. But yes, doctor Siska is familiar with Brian. Maybe this is Brian's decision,” Inner Wulan.

While packing things, doctor Siska did not say much. He brought a blue paper bag. After entering the origin of Wulan's goods into the paper bag, he immediately pulled in the wheelchair from the front door.

“Mari ma'am, I'll take mom outside. Driver Mr. Brian is waiting for mom in front,” continued doctor Siska.

“But I am still wearing patient clothes, I have to change clothes first,” Wulan said.

“No need, aba aba from Mr. Brian is to bring home mom as soon as possible. He can't come here because there's important business. About the clothes, don't think about Mom. Mr. Brian's family has donated a lot in this hospital, just a dress should not matter. The hospital will not take it into account,” explained doctor Siska.

“Good, I don't have a change of clothes. There's no way I'm wearing my clothes back. Yesterday I wore Arkan clothes, Arkan, he should have arrived in Bali by now.” Inner Wulan.

Doctor Siska took Wulan out of the room and handed her to a man who was waiting at the door.

“You who asked Wulan because the man looks very foreign in his eyes.”

“Master assigned me, from today I am your driver,” said the man stiff and firm.

“But I already have my own driver, Mr. Arman can pick me up here,” refuse Wulan.

Seeing the driver's body is too big and in some parts of his body filled with tattoos, Wulan so reluctant to follow the person.

Wulan got up from her chair taking the blue paperbag from the hand of doctor Siska.

“Give me stuff doc,” pinta Wulan.

Wulan then looked for something from the paper bag.

“Where is my phone?” Wulan went back into the room looking for her cell phone and then came back out. “Doctor saw my phone? I kept it in a drawer.” asked Wulan.

“Bu Wulan, I'm just taking care of mom's clothes. I did not see the phone there,” replied doctor Siska.

“Quick nyonyah, sir asked me to keep nyonyah he did not want to mawdle without his knowledge,” said the man.

“Melt? What does it mean?” ask Wulan. He was starting to get angry, what really happened?

“I will drive you home, mistress can ask Mr. Brian as soon as you arrive home,” replied The man.

“So now Brian is home?” ask Wulan.

“I don't know where sir, I mean mistress can ask the master at home later,” explained the tattooed man.

Wulan felt suspicious of the man in front of her.

“Is he really Brian's messenger? Brian didn't care about me all this time. Don't don't he want to kidnap me? I have to be careful. It's possible that in the plot who wanted to kidnap me after kidnapping grandfather,” Inner Wulan.

“I can go home by myself. I will contact Mr. Arman my driver,” said Wulan

The big man immediately pulled out a cell phone in his hand and then contacted someone.

“Master, madam doesn't want to go home. He will wait for his own driver.” report the man.

“I don't have time to send such trivial things. If you need to lift him up then take him home now,” Brian snapped from his phone.

“Nyonyah, if you don't think I will force you to come with me home,” he said again then move closer to Wulan.

“Stop, I'll be home with you.”

The man stopped immediately.

Wulan knew the voice that came out of her phone just now was Brian's voice. The creepy guy is Brian's guy, he's not a kidnapper.

Wulan decided to join the man in black, tall, big and the tattoo was out of the hospital. From the looks of the man looks very creepy but his attitude may be kind, proof that he is willing to carry Wulan luggage. He walked firmly and boldly in front, like a famous artist wherever Wulan went he would always be in control.

Wulan headed for a car parked near the hospital's side exit.

Wulan was increasingly convinced that this man was the one Brian sent. The silver car they were using at the time was one of Brian's cars parked in the garage of the house.

“Please mistress,” said the man then opened the car door for Wulan.

“It's good to also have a private driver, I don't have to trouble Arkan every day. Is Arkan really him?” inner Wulan.

He recalled Brian saying this morning that Arkan liked him. The same words were said by Renata. Even Arkan himself had told Wulan that he would marry Wulan.

“He really likes me or just because he wants to get what Brian has right now?”

Tiiiinn

Tiinnn

The sound of the car horn repeatedly made Wulan focus shifted towards the street.

“What's the incident outside?” ask Wulan.

“Accident,” replied the man briefly.

Cars continue to slow down through crowds of people on the side of the road. A Daihatsu car had just hit a motor vehicle driven by an old man.

“Grandfather. Where is grandpa now?” wulan Mumam. He suddenly remembered his grandfather. There were no tears flowing from the two corners of his eyes. “May grandfather be fine wherever grandfather is. Hopefully there are good people who want to help grandfather if something happens with grandfather.”

“Mr Brian. I'd like to ask him what stage grandfather's search has reached?”

“Pak?” call Wulan.

The man did not budge, he just continued to focus on the steering of his car.

“Pak, grandpa search is going well?” ask Wulan.

“Sorry madam, my duty is only to look after the mistress, I do not know any other business than to remain on the side of the mistress,” replied the man.

“Then I have to call you what?” ask Wulan weakly.

“Buto,” answer.

“Buto? only Buto?” ask Wulan again.

“People call me that.”

“Word name.”

“Pak Buto, can in slow down the speed of the vehicle? I want to look around the streets who knows I can find grandfather,” pinta Wulan.

Hearing Wulan's words, the vehicle that had been speeding up now began to slow down.

“Kak.. Wulan misses grandpa.”

Wulan's eyes began to comb through every street she walked. While praying in his heart so that the grandfather can be found immediately.

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TBC…