Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

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Ayu girl woke up from her long night sleep. In silence, he looked at the innocent face of D-junior. His only son was still asleep in a dream.

Without saying he kissed the son's forehead. Just the sight he gave. A gentle swipe of affection, he rubbed it on the charming dense black mane. The legacy of my beloved father.

"Mas Dion, look at our son! He really looks like you. My miss to you, the cure is Di-junior."

O God, Dion You have taken. But You Are Most Fair. He did not leave my side because you replaced him with another figure. Our son is himself in a small form.

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"Sir, where are you going?" Kristy who was watching television turned her head when her sister was already out of sight.

"Dating with Mas Dion," replied the ayu girl without stopping her steps.

Kristy immediately followed. "Relatedly? I haven't come home yet, you know. Tomorrow, aja! We'll pick him up later in the afternoon. So tomorrow you can go see Mas Dion."

"Brother's love, will be the third person if I invite him," said the girl ayu with a smile.

"Mbak sure go alone? I'm temenin, deh."

"No, ah. People want a date to come."

Kristy pulls arm girl ayu. His gaze looked through the netra that greeted each other. Detecting the truth about the sentences he had just heard.

"Where can you get the courage to go to see Mas Dion alone?"

"Some days Mas Dion was in my sleep, Kris. She gave me her favorite flowers with a happy smile. Dreams that come over and over again. You knew? He clasped my finger. Smiling at someone coming from a distance. His face was faint from being blocked by the dazzling rays."

"Then?"

"I always wake up there."

Kristy chose to be quiet for a moment. He looked at the brother. "Go, Ma!"

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In a white shirt and black material pants, ayu girl completes her appearance with a white scarf that she makes head coverings. He walked through the cemetery alone.

"Mas, I miss you."

Ayu girl puts a forget-me-not flower in her husband's belly button. He remembered that time, when he was presented with the beauty of a tiny flower that was blue and white. Her tenderness represents the affection of two lovebirds. The warmth of feeling came when the flower was given by Dion. Now, he did it.

"Mas, I'm sorry that only this time I can visit you alone. It took me three years to get my heart set because you were suddenly gone."

The ayu girl wiped away the clear crystal that slightly escaped from the corner of the eye. "I was tempted to read Mas Rud's novel. But I stopped before I finished. Knowing why I left scares me. Afraid that the feelings I've written about in your name will waver again. I threw out my curiosity and I left the novel at my brother's house. Let him keep it."

Helaan breath long and deep girl ayu. Pause time while arranging the taste together.

"Monday, our son begins to enter PAUD, Mas. It feels like just yesterday I took care of her without you, not feeling like she's three years old now. Thanks, Honey. You sent him as your replacement when I was fragile. Time goes by, but my love will always be there for you. I love you so much."

The girl returned to heart. Breathing out until the calmness of emotions returned he could master. The headstone says the name of the owner of his heart he swiped lovingly. As deep as the feelings he still keeps, that's how love tries to keep him.

Time has proven that the scratches of past stories do not even open up the taste that ever existed. The logic he plays is that loving and having does not have to go straight.

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"Let's go, Aunty! Don't be late dandy!" In-junior banged on Kristy's bedroom door.

"Little kids don't be chatty. Just wait in front of my mom!" timpal Kristy relaxes from the room.

The aunt had deliberately locked the door because it was memorized by the habits of the niece who was impatient if she wanted to meet uncle Aryan. Especially after a week they had not met. The family's oldest brother has a job in London.

The little boy kept pacing. Until the passing accidentally stopped. "Your aunty is getting longer and longer, if you tell her to hurry."

"Marahin, Ti! Who wants to look beautiful in front of you, anyway? Singles too," muttered Di-junior after ruling his yangtinya firmly.

"Little boy says single, do you know what it means? Aunty jewer, here!"

Di-junior running. Escape from the Aunty. Yangti chose to leave. Aunty and niece are like that every day.

"Come, go!" The voice call from downstairs finally made them stop their legs.

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The waiting room for arrival from abroad, where the three Atmadja family members are now located. The plane we were waiting for just landed. They have to be patient to wait for the passengers to leave.

"Aunty, guess what, yuk!"

"Hm."

"Who's going first uncle, hug?" ask Di-junior.

"Aunty-lah. The most beautiful person, look," said the aunt while flicking her hair exactly the model in the old school video clip.

"Beautiful single," said Di-junior, repaid with a heavy pinch on her adorable cheek.

"You two can't be at peace for a while? This is an airport not a home" said the mother who kept them quiet for a moment.

Their behavior changes drastically. From the likes of Tom & Jerry changed like upin and ipin. Their satisfaction instantly tamed. His mother's words were as the king had said.

They focus on one point. The exit that a new passenger will pass through. One by one, there are legs that start to set themselves. The voice of the picker waved his hand and welcomed a hug.

"That's, uncle."

Di-junior cried out in excitement as the man he was waiting for breezed in with a fluffy smile. The little boy ran to greet the dear uncle. With a smile that is no less perfect arch, he was patient until his twin cut the distance.

The idle aunty, immediately stood in front of the nephew. Blocking the view while trying to sabotage the embrace. Unaccepting with the conduct of the aunty, Di-junior ran. Eventually, they drowned in the arms of their brother. Twins in a sling and the youngest sister in an embrace.

Their happy laughter made the ayu girl shadow her face with a smile. This beautiful sight, truly reconciles the heart.

"Rosa," the gentle greeting that still loomed vividly in the memory, instantly made her shift the gaze of her sense of sight.

Stunned when he found out who the girl ayu saw. Heart beat immediately soared. The lips and body can only be nailed.

Unaware of when the man approached, he was clearly in a warm embrace. Budging. The two people who have passed the sweet bitter taste in the name of love are unable to speak.

Some time frozen by the depth of flavor that still remains. The brain can resist but the heart cannot be lied to. That love still exists.

Girl ayu tightens hug. A kiss, the man gave to the girl ayu whom he missed so much. Rosa and mas Rud, dissolved in an acute taste that was still adrift.

Oh my God, will they be united?

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Hi, everybody! Finally your wish for Mas Rud and Rosa to meet has been fulfilled, huh?

Is the story going on or is it enough to get here?☺

Dong, of course! It's really nice if it's just like this, anyway. That's according. What do you think of all the brothers? Aye, no?😁

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