Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

That Taste Is Still the Same

"Said to be, the ring she included in the box with this novel, Sa. Not just a visual," chirped the brother to dampen the turmoil of taste that once settled and now re-tear.

The girl glanced at the brother. The man who felt he was being watched sharply was actually reviewing a smile. Makes the lady come back. Keeps the eyes off the opponent.

"Don't be mad, dong! Later I buy it at the toyman," entertain the brother with a joke.

Cone lips when you hear Brother's speech, it is not enough to show the anger of your dear sister. The soft palm of the hand targeted the thigh of the man who had just teased him. Patting loudly until a complaining sound is heard representing the taste.

"Abang, why is it so annoying? Look, on my finger is still circular this ring!"

Ayu girl shows an object that rests on the ring finger of her left hand. There is a change in expression. The sadness is slowly spreading. Sia Abang grabbed the fingers and rubbed them slowly.

"Is this what still ties your feelings to the past? So that the past comes further, its presence try to deny you continue?"

Ayu girl lowered her gaze. Staring at his status binders with the man who had now left. The black bead slowly watered and dissipated the feeling he was trying to endure. The girl was caught up in two stories that made her heart break. Two memories of the past are connected and he cannot drown. It just floats and carries a dark story that will somehow end.

"Love and status. Time leaves you faced with a horror. Maybe you're making things difficult on your own, Sa. It could be that Rud felt the same way as you. Love and status. He wants to be reckless but he thinks of your heart. Ignore your own heart so that you are happy. You just have to admit to each other that the feeling is still the same."

"Bang, my status and the owner of my love are still the same. No longer the author of this novel but the giver of this ring."

The brother removed the touch from the girl's hand. Stalling at the top of his beloved sister's head. Swiping softly. "I understand how you feel. Let your race flow. You don't have to point, because he knows where it's going to go."

The girl just kept quiet. His black bead alternately directs the view from a wiggle finger to a bizarre love story novel. Helaan breaths to suck it. There was a fret that lingered spoiled in the space of his heart. Playing on the behalf of the love of two men who equally fill his heart with different stories.

"Don't read it again, huh?" bargain the girl who was offered behind the man who always took care of her.

"If it makes you happy, I will. But if you're getting a little giddy, I'm gonna get mad."

The girl had memorized the sentence of the brother. It was not a threat but just a small bluff that he would not be able to manifest in deeds. The girl immediately returned to her novel. Although there is a tickling pain but the curiosity is more controlling. No matter what he's running away from the origin of all the puzzles of the past revealed everything.

Chapter 23: Wanting to Reveal But Heavy

The application event, more precisely is a friendship to express the intention to apply to wait two more days. I can't wait, it feels like this heart has made a promise. Declare ownership of someone who can never escape the mind.

"Mas, how did you smile yourself?" investigate while tilting the sitting position, leading to my face.

"I'm happy" I'm tightening his grip.

"What are you happy about, Mas?" god while smiling spoiled.

"Yes, I'm crazy for loving you."

My daughter smiled. His cheeks blushed not in line with his lips that claimed if my words were just chattering. I stick the back of my hand into the soft touch of my chewy lips. Kissed her many times.

"Darling, I want us to get married as soon as possible. Too long like this I'm afraid to forget myself."

"Then reduce the frequency of our meetings, Mas," said the woman I'll soon find seductive.

"Just being around you drives me crazy, what if I'm away from you. You think I'm capable, hmm?" my words that sound like shit when this is reality.

"Mas" he said softly.

"Hmm," I muttered as I stared at the bead of her eyes that looked at me spoiled. An adorable expression that I've always wanted to see throughout my eyes. When opening your eyes in the morning greeting and closing the net at night teaches the body to sink in eight.

"It's here, Mom," he remembered when we were in his yard but still flinching.

"I know," I replied, not letting go of the hand.

"Then, why don't you let me down?" the question I answered by gently pulling his body into my body. Give a hug of peace, not to him but to himself.

"I don't think I want to part with you."

"Only last night, Mas. Tomorrow we'll be together again all day, too" his unsuccessful consolation made me melt.

"I can't even wait to spend the night with you" I said, immediately startled by a small pinch on my stomach.

As powerful as he wanted to break away, but I did not give him the slightest space to escape his body. With a sigh of surrender he let out tired. Staring at me with a loving look.

"If I can't come down, now take me home. Then I'll accompany you for the night."

I was stunned to hear his words. This girl is always unexpected. I bid, when he assented it was me who felt unable if it was him. Out of words, I chose to give a kiss in his hair.

"Come, Honey! I will be patient a little more to be with you to spend the night," I recounted my mischievous spirit to cover my wild turmoil.

"It seems you've been patient a little longer, honey," he said, touching his lips on my left cheek. A warm kiss that made me gasp. This kind of romance makes me not strong enough to resist desire. I really have fallen too far in the arms of love that makes me happy.

I hinted my finger to paint a little word. He repeated his sweet smile. His hand rubbed my cheek that was just at his touch. Draining the swish that made me no longer able to think. Soon I'll keep her body warm. I close my lips to his ear and whisper there.

"Wait a minute, I'll justify you!"

I kissed the right side of her hair. Grabbing his fingers and kissing the back of his hand full of love. "Come in! I'll call you when I get home. I'm sorry I didn't stop by first. Greetings to Mama and Kristy, yeah."

My ayuku girl breezed out. With a sweet smile decorating her pretty face, she waved her hand. I replied with a smile as soon as I turned the wheel. Leaving his house to my house so that time passes quickly and when we build our own household will soon arrive.

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