Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

How to Make Happy?

Sick words spoken from the lips of the sister, making the brother unable to hold the clear circle that had been crammed behind the corner of his eye. The man was crying, lamenting the sadness of his sister. They drown in pain of feeling. Malay girl in a cruel reality. While the brother felt the pain of seeing the brother who always wanted him to see his laughter, now it whack lara.

The ayu girl and the man who had the sweet smile were now dissolved in an embrace to put away the scarring. Only the gentle strokes of the brother warmed the little brother's back, bearing witness that the man was a little stronger.

"Let's find a cure for your pain!" bargain the brother after releasing the hug and put both hands on the shoulder of the dear sister.

The girl just shook her head. His eyes were fixed on the look of the brother. It's just that the twinkle that usually glows, is now drowned by the looming pain.

"This pain doesn't need to be treated, Bang. Let it heal on its own," replied the ayu girl while bowing her head.

"It's your stubbornness that's making me anxious, Sa. Already know sick but still challenging sore. Don't be so strong if in fact you know you're going to be slashed. This is a heart not a bakmi, which you can pull with bending. He could break."

The girl let go of the brother's embrace. She pointed at her dresser. The man who had just hugged her knew what her sister meant. He shuffled from sitting.

Stepping towards the location designated by the sister. Grabbing the novel with his hands and holding it for a while. "This novel I'm confiscating!"

Before the brother answered, he chose to leave. Leaving the girl alone. Get out of the room with the novel in hand. This time brother's threat was made. Bringing away the source of the problem that made his sister feel sore. He was hurt by a love that was not on his side.

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"Ma .. seems like Rosa is really hit with the reality she just read. Aryan was confused as to what to do. He was insistent that he would be strong when it was obvious that his heart was fragile."

The brother scooped his face and ended the two palms to squeeze his nose. He took a deep breath in his closed eyes. Rotating the brain so that it can act appropriately.

"Mama knows .. she must be very disappointed. It turns out that it was not Rud who was the heart but Haryolah sir who was the ringleader."

The two people who were in the middle of that thought, fell silent to each other. No one intends to talk. The bitter thing that befell their beloved feels very squeezing. There is a sore that twists back, slices in and is free to treat.

"If he were still here .. he would definitely stay like this" said the mother with a soft look.

"She wanted to leave after finishing reading her novel, Ma. But Aryan wasn't sure he'd be able to do it. Now he was in shock, especially if he became more aware of the reality Rud had been covering up."

Mama lowered her gaze. Mind floated. "Destiny Rosa is too winding. His love is played. Mama pityed but couldn't do the thing that gave her happiness."

"Mom don't think too deeply. Aryan's gonna make Rosa smile again."

The conversation ended with a smile, although each heart harbored worries. Mama immediately got up, take a step where the grandson is. While the brother was still shaking.

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In the room, the girl ayu sat on the back of the bed. Look at his eyes empty. Her view. Those tears are back. The crying melted again.

From the door of the room that was slightly open, the brother saw the pain felt by his dear sister. Not only the heart of ayu girl who was shackled, the taste of the wise man also felt ruffled.

Loving without having it hurts. But seeing his woman singing pain, the heart is more sliced. Maybe that's what I call sincerity. Aryan's brother's love that has metamorphosed into the formation of affection.

In doubt, he swung his steps away. Deliberately let the girl in love who vanished because of the evil actions of the close family. Her steps down the stairs, hoping that the girl could make peace with her heart. Satisfy regrets and will be able to accept it as God's destiny later.

My Satyaku .. I see you not as the fruit of love between Rosa and Dion. However, you are Dion who was reborn as a Di-junior. The reincarnation of the angelic hearted man who was present to dismiss all bitter feelings.

If you had saved Rosa's heart after Rud's departure, could you have saved her again after the man's presence had returned? I can only give strength to your Rosa. I can't touch her heart to be as happy as what you used to do to her. How should I make her happy?

As the brother struggled with the reverie, the ringing of his clever object disturbed the wild delusion. Without waiting for time, he simply picked it up. Not moving or blurring the sound. He was so relaxed when he spoke.

"Are you sure about what you're saying?" ask the brother with a serious look.

"They live together?" ask the next brother.

A long breath he let out. His eyes were closed, dampening the feeling that implied something unpleasant. The calm face tried to remain normal despite being shaken.

"Keep monitoring! Report to me no matter how little information you get!" the man ordered before hanging up the phone.

That smart thing he just put on the table. His net was again cornered on the little boy. His laughter continued to crunch, actually making the uncle's heart burst.

Satyaku .. will our mission succeed? Or are you defeated by the writing of destiny? Uncle wants your mom to be happy, just like you want her to be.

"Mas ... tumben daydream?" Kristy was suddenly sitting on a chair across the table that limited their existence.

Brother, the man with very mature emotional mastery can quickly make himself look calm. "I'm just thinking about your mother, Kris."

"I'm afraid that Rosa will return traumatized as she left Mas Dion first, Mas."

"I'm worried about that too. But it seems that now he is stronger, only still shaken," explained the brother calming when in fact his heart is also gamang.

"Uncle .. antelin to kamal mama," the boy asked in his whimper.

Instantly the twin man swung a step leaving the aunty. Stroll down the stairs that led them to the second floor where the little boy's mother's room was located. From the side of the door that opened, the two of them stood there. Just like that brother did before leaving the occupants of the room crying alone.

"Mama," called the little boy as he ran to scatter away.

Ayu girl grabbed the baby into her arms. Unable to say, he only shed tears. Clutching tightly with the outcropping of feelings that made him dying.

He didn't want to hurt his little boy. But he also cannot lie if his heart does not run away to find the stifling reality of love that suddenly disappears. He was faced with a difficult step to decide. Because he is really a fool.

The brother chose to pass. Letting the mother and child channel genuine affection. He returned to the room he used to use in his second family home. Grabbing the novel of the girl ayu at the table he just seized.

On the bed, he scratched the thing that had made everyone's heart hurt. His heart hesitated whether to read or to let it be a story. Some time passed, his fingers began to be tempted to open.

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