Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

The Voice of the Lovers

The girl stared at the page of the novel she was reading. There were strands of smiles hanging on both corners of her lips. It seems, he was dissolved in the happy story felt by the main character of the man. The heart beat, which spurred violently inside the man's chest cavity, was detected just as it had in his heart.

"It turns out I didn't fall for myself, Mom. This love is ours, the same. The taste that grows when you first meet."

The smile returned in line with his fingers that continued reading on the next sheet.

Chapters. 2: Rendra vs Rud Dinata

On Sunday night, two men of similar age were relaxing on the couch. In front of him the television screen was on even though no one saw it. Me and Rendra, that's what I mean. In the waves that sometimes created we went through that long night together.

"So, my best friend is a victim of love at first sight?" Rendra mocked me while throwing a peanut shell that had been eaten.

"Hm" I muttered to answer his question.

"Known?" ask Rendra relax.

Shook my head. "Not yet."

"Right, that's love?" search Rendra stick with his casual style of eating one by one the nuts that he has peeled.

I'm not a playboy like Rendra. Which easily goes from one heart to another when the word breaking is spoken. Even so, this self can recognize the vibration of different flavors spread in the heart called love.

"Gue can be different where love isn't it, is you?" my taunts to Rendra after explaining that my race is really called love.

"Something wrong, with a Rendra?" ask Rendra without any sin.

"Tumben won't tonight break up again?" investigate her.

"Not click, this is OTW click. In the office there's a new girl. Again I deketin, he tame-benak selling expensive," I Rendra with his arrogance.

"Gue's here to confide, why are you even venting, anyway?" I grumbled by throwing back the pea shell he had thrown at me.

"You know, it's not clear, bro. Maybe I'll see you again, not sure. Especially about the soul mate, dark," explained Rendra lightly.

"What kind of friend, you? Doain should have met again, not discouraged" I murmured.

"Gue is not a hopeless but realistic. Try you think you've never seen that girl before?" Rendra began to investigate.

"That was the first time I met him," I'm the real truth.

"Well, right. If the girl lives around where you live, should have dong, met? Where is a quarter of a century?" rendra's argument I'm trying to digest.

All this time, I spent my time enjoying every second of it. To learn, make friends, find and hone skills, even including solitude without a partner. Not intended to exist as a true singles but there is indeed no girl who can shake my heart.

When you look at my face you won't believe me if I haven't touched love. Especially with the many creatures from the air class scattered around me. It's not that I'm arrogant but that's how reality speaks. My handsome face that always spreads hospitality will definitely easily make a girl misunderstand. Not meant to spread charm because it is an innate character.

"The beautiful girl smells like crazy, Bro," Rendra said, giving her reason, not just mental analysis.

"The fragrance is just for me to smell, that's a beautiful scenario from God" I said with confidence.

"It's still too early for a pervert, kiss! Find out first, who he is," Rendra's advice I think is true.

Of course I'll do everything I can to get it. Even if I had to force God to give it through prostration in the third of my night. He is the goal I want to achieve. The love I have to accompany my happy day forever.

"Wait for me to know her as the future mother of children" I trust myself without being prevented.

"Don't dream of heights, it can be crazy later," Rendra recalled staying on his laurels.

"Gue had even gone crazy the first time he saw her," I said as I laid down on the sofa.

Make both my arms as pillows and my eyes close. The two corners of my lips curled up a happy smile as the shadow of the first meeting was perfectly drawn. How we glued each other's eyes without a word but hearts talking to each other, stuck in love.

"Well, really crazy, here! I'm anterin to Grogol, yuk!" tease Rendra with a smile.

"Grogol, the asylum. I need a home for love" I explained, still stranded in the delusion of the meeting.

"Effortless ngadepin the immortal singles who fell in love, acute," seloroh Rendra while taking his smart thing on the table.

I ignored all Rendra's chatter. I did not take heart because I already know the style of speech that is slippery. My acquaintance with him since I first set foot on campus when Osek, it feels enough to understand the contents of my best friend's heart and mind. Seven years is a long time for a bond. Often disagree and even silence each other. But that is where friendship means, not always justifying but reminding when we make mistakes.

"Not very polite anyway, invited to confide in even a girl's phone. It's play boy!" gertutuku while moving from my lying position and walking towards the minimalist kitchen. Take a glass of water there.

"Hi, May! Why did I miss you, huh? Though yesterday we just met," rumbal Rendra who sounded faint from my ears.

I watched a little bit Rendra's wooing girl, who I guessed as a new employee in her office she was looking for as her next target. Does it always have to be so to get the heart of a woman? For Rendra maybe it is, but for me? I have my own style of loving and attracting my girl.

I walked over to my best friend who was famous as the king of the dreadlocks. I gave my body back to sit next to him. Eavesdropping on his conversation unintentionally despite sitting next to him was a coincidence I did.

"May, tomorrow the road, yuk! There's a book bazaar, don't you like to read? I'll buy whatever book you buy. As a greeting introduction from me," The sharpshooter began to take out Rendra.

"Mode" I chirped a little loudly that would have been heard by the person on the other end of the phone.

"Don't listen, May! Here again there is a mishmash that is not devoured by time," Rendra quipped to me who I believe because the girl on the other end asked who interrupted their conversation.

"That's right, if there's a new target, I'm not considered. All right, I'm home!" my uncle immediately stood up and took the key of my motorbike lying on the table.

"Go back to sleep, there! Your dream in the real world is more serem than the dream of the devil when sleeping in real," said Rendra who increasingly soft I heard because I was slowly disappearing behind the door of his apartment.