Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)
Heart-set



"Here, I give it back!" the brother handed over the little brother's novel before he came home.


"Thank you, brother," replied the girl with a smile carving.


"Tomorrow I'll be with you! Now that no one is home, I'm afraid you're roaring alone" the older brother said as he picked up his car keys lying on the desk.


"Abang, busy?"


Brother stopped the step he was about to swing. "What's wrong? Wanna come? Come on!"


"Can?" reply girl ayu showed a cheerful hue.


"Of course."


The girl immediately ran towards the second floor. Not long after he returned with his black sweater and sling bag of matching colors.Tak forgot he put his novel in the bag he was carrying. Enter the wallet and the device that has been the occupant first.


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"Non, where's Den Satya?" tanya Bi Iyah while putting a glass of water in front of the girl ayu.


"Go the same yangti and tantenya, Bi."


"Bibi Kangen, Non. If Den Satya plays here, this house becomes crowded. Sir is also very happy."


What Bi Iyah said was the truth. The only son of wayang girl ayu is often staying at the house of the brother. Familiarity with the occupants of the house is also appropriate with his biological family.


"Sa, it's been a while? Where's Papa's grandson?" asked Mr. Najendra Dharma so out of the room and found that the girl was talking to her housekeeper.


Immediately, the ayu girl got up and kissed the young middle-aged man's back hand. "Here just came, Pa. In-junior goes with mom and Kristy."


Papa the two girls nodded their heads in understanding. "Where is Aryan?" ask him next.


"What's up, Pa?" ask someone who has just been looking for her whereabouts.


"There's nothing. It just so happens that you're here. Papa there is an event so wait for the house, afraid of being transported by ants," quipped papa while commenting on his smile.


"The master of the house left instead, how is the fate of this guest?" timpal the brother with a sad pretent.


"Contillate! Consider it your own home. Sa, accompany your brother until papa gets home. Too bad this weathered bujang, always lonely when papa left."


With a cheerful hue of ayu girl even the spirit of teasing her brother. "Forced marriage, Pa!"


"Do you think that should be?" look at the papa who turned back and chose to sit down to continue the conversation.


"Hm," murmured the girl ayu full of confidence accompanied by a nod.


"Come, we're hunting your brother's future wife!" said the father with passion.


The girl seemed so sure to help her brother find the port of love. Not just as a temptation as the initial intention, but this is a seriousness that can not be doubted. The papa and his new daughter spoke to and fro interspersed with laughter among his chatter.


The brother allowed himself to be targeted. Not without cause, because the happiness of the sister is more important than her feelings. Moreover, seeing the father is also so happy, perfect his world.


"Where is the girl you want to force me to marry?" The brother actually teased two people who were busy looking for the candidate.


"Prophe dong, Bang!" timpal girl ayu while approaching towards the brother with a smart object in hand.


Choosing to sit on the left side of the brother, the sister dribbled her eyes next to him to see his smart object.


"He's busy doing his business, when do I take care of him?"


"Hey, Brother! Why do you want to be skinny? Your body also does not have fat," timpal ayu girl while hitting the stomach slowly brother.


"It hurts, you know!" said the brother while wiping the former blow girl ayu.


"Yes it hurts, the whole bone stomach. Ohhhhh .. I know. This girl fits my brother. He's a cooking pinter, Bang. Guaranteed your brother will be fulfilled nutrition."


The brother did not even glance at the photo of the girl shown by the sister. He turned off the device and looked at the sister with a smile. His hands stretched out on the brother's long mane and stroked him slowly.


"Why not go?"


I don't know what's on my brother's mind. His eyes pierced the younger brother but his lips greeted the father. "You don't have to find me a woman. Wouldn't that mate come at the right time?"


"The fool comes but you do not welcome him, he will also be in the fog" said the father as he stood up.


"Tau nih, Brother. Marriage is good. Yeah, Pa?" Ayu girl heating the atmosphere.


The father added air temperature. "He hasn't felt it yet, Sa. Try if you have, surely nyesel because kekeh does not want to spit marriage."


Hearing the words of the papa, the girl ayu felt shy. He knew where the conversation was headed. There was an awkwardness that made him confused to continue to make the brother offended.


The brother who understood the situation immediately took an intermediate step. "Papa .. when to leave? Not afraid of being late?"


The middle-aged man immediately saw a circular object on his left wrist. With great effort he got up from sitting. Nailing for a moment before walking out.


"You guys are fine at home! Don't fight!" message papa as if brother sister is a small child who often fight over maianan.


"Quiet, Pa. We will fight, really," said the brother who was responded to the plot by his dear sister.


The father who had memorized the behavior of his two great children chose to leave. If it continues to be responded to the time that has been paused will be more and more cut down in vain. However, that was precisely what made the man who was no longer young smile happily. His quiet house, turned full of laughter with the presence of ayu girl and her son in their lives.


The brothers continued to argue with each other. A punch in the thigh and a stampede at the top of the head colored their event. The childish behavior only stopped when there was a ring coming from the brother's device.


Unlike usual who raised without moving, this time the brother asked permission to leave. Ayu girl had felt strange but then she thought it was a trivial thing.


Waiting for the brother to return, the sister opened her small bag. The initial intention of taking a smart object, but the view is actually disturbed by the novel that some time he did not touch. There are doubts about getting.


Lord ... Do I have to continue reading? Which is better for me, finish what I started or stop getting hurt?


"You want to read another novel?" look at the brother who just came.


Ayu girl who gasped, not realizing that the file of the past had been trapped in the deck of her palm full of clinging. With doubt, he asked his brother. "Can?"


The brother who knew where the novel had been read by his father's girl, sighed for a while. He who first knows the next story, can be sure what will happen with the heart of the woman he loves.


The sister looked at her dear brother. There is hope that he tries to convey through inherent neutrality. "Can you, Bang?"


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