Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

The Second Generation Mas Rud

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The water is clear blue, polishing the beauty for two pairs of eyes that see it. The sun is soon hiding in the contest, not perfect spraying the color of the orange.

Time seems to run. Time is approaching a quarter of a century rolling so fast. In the past, on the same beach, the same people were staring at the twilight. This time it's the same. There is nothing different, except the age that is no longer young.

"Mas, how do you feel about me?" ayu girl who has passed that time remains ayu even though she is clearly no longer a girl. Even when she was called a girl she was no longer a girl.

"My feelings have changed my ay girl," I'm Mas Rud who will still consider Rosa as his mother's girl all the time.

"Did you not love me like you used to?" look at the girl ayu while looking at the man on the side of her canoe. "Is love really over time?

There is a crunching rage in the heart of the girl ayu. He used to believe that Mas Rud's taste would never change. Although he himself knows, that humans have a sense of boredom, but Mas Rud is different. The excitement of his love continues to thump like a wave that relentlessly greets the beach.

Mas Rud rubbed the lips of the ayu girl with his thumb. "Did you ever think you could come back with me after everything that happened at that time? No, right? But I'm not like you. My heart keeps the taste intact. Only you. My prayer is that you are happy. But God gave me all my asia. Not only are you happy, but you are happy with me. So, do you still doubt the gift of taste that God has entrusted to this man named Rud?"

Girl ayu moved. The net started to glaze over. Happiness is real.

Mas Rud stared very gently. "Darling, my race changed. Not less, but more. If I used to love you, then now I really love you very much. Every breath I take, I've been booking on your behalf. You, there's nothing else."

The word is hiding. Ayu girl is unable to close cheerfully on the breast. He caressed the mane. "Mas, thank you. You are God's priceless dispatch to me. I will never be able to match your race to me."

The couple hugged each other. The romanticization when the age of four heads say hello, for most people it may be second puberty. But for them love is only one forever.

Meanwhile, about six meters away a young man who had just turned twenty years old looked straight at his parents. He smiles. "PaRud, Mama, you're idols."

"Sister, don't look at them! Later laper, loh," chirped a young girl who looked to have age under the young man she was talking to.

"Laper is just eating, so, really, bother," timpal relaxed handsome young man who has a height above the average of friends his age. He then closed the eyes of the girl beside him. "You're not old enough, don't look too often at the romance of PaRud and Mama."

"Sister, what's 'an, anyway? I'm already big. My boyfriend is a lot" said the fifteen-year-old.

"Change is necessary, brother. I, Cherriya R. R. Wijaya is Mama who raises the level of purity of the men," explained the little girl who is the daughter of Mas Rud and the girl ayu.

Di-junior did not care about the babble of his sister. He hugged, taking their steps back. The two adults they met were just a greeting. "Uncle, don't be as friendly as PaRud and Mama in public!"

The journey of Di-junior and Cherriya is followed by the trunks of Abang and Kristy. Nieces and nephews who have left the childhood days are increasingly making their day colorful. Every time, there is always something that makes you smile. Sometimes loving, but often arguing.

"In-junior is a fusion of Mas Dion, Mas Rud, and you, Mas. Having a sincere, wise, and sure affection like his PaRud. Have a bucin seedling, fun and not easily forgotten." Kristy describes the nature of the first granddaughter of the Atmadja family.

"It's a dream, huh?" timpal Abang has not yet appeased the view of the nephew who has been far from reach.

"Yes, dream like her mother."

"Kok, I'm afraid there's a hint of jealousy, huh? Is anyone insinuating me?" Brother deliberately teased Kristy. He knew that his wife often felt jealous of the feeling he had in ayu girls.

"Don't be a GR, my, my!" timpal Kristy while away. It runs towards two seasoned lovebirds who relentlessly spread the wash.

The distance is not how far it is, immediately makes Kristy and the girl ayu unite. "Hey, you! When is the retirement of bucin-bucinan in front of the public? Remember your age, brother!"

"Mas, there's someone talking, isn't there?" Ayu girl deliberately makes Kristy more emotional.

"No, Sweetheart. Maybe it's the roar of the wind that's jealous of our love." Rud also thickened Kristy's anger.

Feeling victimized, Kristy exalts the intonation of the voice, "I am the wind. The storm will be a storm. Ready to hit the bucin couple."

"Abang! Your wife needs a nurse," cried the girl without turning her head. She knew Kristy's husband was behind them watching the ridiculous behavior of the aging residents of the Atmadja residence.

Nothing has changed from my brother. Once ayu girl calls, then she will immediately approach. "You'll soon have grandchildren, still act like you were twenty years ago."

"That's because my brother still cares about me like he used to. Your wife is jealous, brother."

"Maisee, don't be jealous! She's my sister. How could I possibly make it your honey? You don't see any bodyguards? The man was extremely fierce," Brother pulled Mas Rud in a maelstrom of debate.

"Who's that bad?" timpal Mas Rud's. The man who had been embracing his wife, slowly began to stand up. He approached the elder brother but the face was directed at Kristy who was standing next to him. "You're jealous of my wife? Now, I'm gonna make you jealous of me."

Mas Rud then embraced the elder brother and took him spinning in a direction. They then left behind a twilight that slowly sank.

The girl got up from sitting. He followed the steps of two men he loved. However, he deliberately stopped right near the younger brother. "Lelaki is not mostly in jealousy. Look, tuh! If they start to deform, how to try?"