Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

Not Comparable In Taste

He took his eyes off the novel he was reading. Apparently a sense of tightness followed his heart. The story he read so deeply recounted the pain. Until, he who was only an outsider also felt the pain and his heart whimpered.

Sa ... you're lucky. Surrounded by tough men who despite having to hurt he willingly as long as your happiness is still created. I thought Dion was your only angel of love, but Rud was no less a true warrior.

The sacrifice of my heart is nothing compared to the two of them. I'm shy.

"Mas Aryan ... daydreaming?" reprimand Kristy who happened to pass by in the lounge.

"I'm reading this, Kris," the tall man explained, holding up the novel in his hand.

The second brother chose to sit down. The sofa next to both of them, that's where it's located. "What story is there? Why did Mas Aryan seem to be stunned like that?"

"Kris, I think that Rosa and Rud should be a match."

Kristy took a breath. "What kind of a fool is that, Mom? Is there a second soul mate in one phase of life?"

"Come, Kris. The soul mate is a mystery" the brother gave an answer in doubt.

The pair of brothers, no longer continue to talk about a soul mate. For they also have not felt for themselves how miraculously God brought them to meet someone who is said to be his rib.

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"Sa .. ngebakmi, yuk!" invite the brother as if the girl was not overwhelmed, talking as usual so that the girl can come back cheerful.

The sister who did not answer, did not break the brother's despair to continue to make the girl ayu smile again. He seduced his beloved sister with an insolence. Although laughter had not yet been created, but the invitation disturbed his residence.

"Bang, don't mess with my hair!" nagel girl ayu while tidying up the top of her hair that is slowly randomized by the brother.

"Still care about the same looks?" seductive brother again made his sister's hair messy.

The brother hit the brother's thigh. "Bang!"

"What, anyway? Don't beat! If you see Satyaku will be a bad example," said the brother calmly.

"So she doesn't exist" the young lady timpal as she floated one more fist at the same spot.

Finally, the brother's goal came to what he wanted. The brother could change his expression. The sad heart had turned to annoyance.

"Mama," called the little boy they just talked about.

Standing at the open door, little Satya showed off her smile. "Mama's angry with uncle?"

Instead of answering, the girl just allowed a glance. Looking at the look of the brother who showed a smile that was detained after being caught by the beloved girl. Once again, he hit his brother's thigh furiously.

"Your uncle is naughty, dear."

"Mom should apologize uncle!" the order of the Juniors firmly.

"Uncle who should be apologizing to mama, dear," The girl ayu twirled the sentence of the son.

"Whose hit, Mama?" ask the little boy who makes the girl ayu not warty.

"She was a pinter, Mama .." sidelines the brother while smiling mockingly.

Ayu girl glanced sharply at the brother. The thighs again get a touch with strength. The brother grimaced but still showed a smile.

"Kok hitting again, Ma? Come on, apologize!" the command is repeated for the second time.

The girl ayu sighed rough. His son is so smart. Until he was powerless to resist because the request was completely true.

Suddenly the girl reached out to her brother. Without looking at him, he said sorry. His smile was directed at the son, not at his beloved brother.

With ogah-ogahan, the brother put his face on the brother. "Uncle .. sorry. I intentionally," said the adek by blurting out the voice.

"What?" the brother deliberately teased. Though he knew if the younger brother did it because it was bad and so that Di-junior did not hear.

The girl looks even more furious. But the brother smiled broadly. "Uncle .. uncle is good but single .. sorry."

The brother deliberately did not immediately give an answer. He was stalling for time so that his sister was grumbling. It was better than seeing the woman in front of him speechless in grief.

In-junior who felt that the two adults before him were not serious about doing his orders, chose to enter and approach them. He took his mother's hand and linked it with the uncle's hand. The boy smiled and then returned to his original position.

The two people who were overpowered by the little boy finally gave each other a smile.

"He's not like a toddler" chirped the older brother with a smile.

"Bakmi .. bakmi .. bakmi .. uncle, let's eat bakmi!" yelled Di-junior with his spout style.

The ayu girl pointed at the son but her gaze rained down on the brother. "If it's like that, new .. real toddler."

"You guys put it using what potion can sengegemeesin it?" timpal the brother.

"Consecret. I'll steal my recipe. Dizziness I have the same model pounding Di-junior," chirped the sister who was answered by the hair by the brother.

"Marrel."

"Let's go, the real stingy is pretty."

"So pretty said on pede."

"I am can-" The mother's confession was cut by her beloved son.

"Mama .. uncle .. don't kayak a child! Come on, we're kemon!" yelled Di-junior impatiently.

"Little boy shouted little boy," the uncle teased as he approached the niece and carried her with great anxiety.

The girl ayu watched her two Satyas who were chatting. His perfect smile revealed a happy that stuck out sincerely. Forget it he'll run away some time back tormenting her.

Lord ... thank you. You brought my brother to make my son perfectly happy. Without Papa he is still fulfilled love from his uncle. Happy him too.

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"Yangta ... Juniol wants to go for a walk first, yeah. Assalamualaikum," said the little boy who is now sitting sweetly on the motorbike driven by the uncle and the mother who sits in the back seat.

Eyang and his aunty laughed happily at the cute behavior of the little boy. The dense fog of sadness that had enveloped the family's eldest sister, seemed to have faded as well. All because of Duo Satya.

"They're like a happy little family huh, Ma?" chirps the aunty.

"If it wasn't just like, we'd also be very happy huh, Kris?" timpal the mama who is now more familiarly called yangti.

"Mas Aryan can be that sincere, Ma is the same as Rosa?" search Kristy is not out of thought with the love of the brother who turned into affection.

"Mama doesn't think, either, Kris. The boy is too good. For the sake of your mother and your nephew, he's willing to delay his happiness."

"May they be a match, Ma."

The mother was silent for a moment. "Aryan wants to unite your mother and Rud."

Kristy who seemed to gasp suddenly scrunched her forehead. "Serious mom?"