Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

Telepathy Taste

Love is a taste. As deep as the lips deny if the heart is still storing then the subconscious will dismantle. Time will not erase a sincere love.

The close embrace between the girl ayu and the former is the embodiment if the love is timeless. Who looks at it knows how it feels between them is amazing.

On the other end, three lives were watching two people who had not yet let go of a hug. Like scenes in romantic dramas, they dissolve in flavor and ignore their surroundings.

"We go home first," bring the brother to the sister and beloved nephew.

Kristy assented while taking over the niece from the sling. The three men walked towards the parking lot. Leaving the ayu girl who is still rolled in longing.

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"How are you?" asked the man who was none other than Mas Rud, when the girl ayu let go of the embrace slowly.

A touch that has not been fully released, still leaves the fingers in the grasp. Soft interlocking gazes, as if twisting the story without having to speak. The two men went back to silence.

Ayu girl realized from her powerlessness playing in the subconscious for a long time. He brushed off Mas Rudnya's fingers. In the face that he stretched and then released, the footsteps of the girl ayu drove. Leaving behind his man who was still staring fixedly.

"Don't leave me alone!" Suddenly, Mas Rud had walked to line the fingers and fingers of the girl he held again.

Tepisan, back girl ayu do. "Don't come back!"

"This time I'll force it back."

"Go back to Lyca! Don't leave a woman! The pain can not be treated in a moment," said the girl ayu with her gaze that turned sharply raining.

Not wanting to force it, Mas Rud let go of his grasp. For a moment he left what he had left. But it didn't last for a long time. He went back to chasing the girl.

The left taxi door that the girl had just closed coincided with the right door that the former opened. The orders for the road got them finally together again. The desire of ayu girl to come down was hindered by the rain that suddenly came. Maybe God won't let them separate.

The girl turned her gaze on the glass window on her left side. Dropping the mind in daydreams until unconscious if the fingers back in the grasp of the man on the right. I don't know, how the turmoil of taste that is attacking the two of them.

Along the way, no words were spoken. It's just that the grip keeps sticking. The girl did not stare at me in the least. While Mas Rud was relentlessly looking on tightly.

Their fantasies are both floating. Meet somewhere the brain can't find. In the power of telepathy, they chimed in on each other.

"I'm sorry, I!" The first word that came out of Mas Rud's lips, the girl ayu did not welcome.

Too deep a wound, though it is clearly seen that love is more concentrated. There was a defense that he was trying to establish considering that someone who was far away at the end of there was the owner of the man who was now beside him.

"I'll take you back."

Mas Rud knew very well what ayu girl meant. He realized that his mistake had made his love pseudo in the heart of the girl. Although everyone saw that the feeling he deposited at the bottom of the niche of the heart.

"You are the reason why I am still alive today. How could I possibly let go of the breath that I had to keep breathing? Does it still need artificial oxygen, if I can find air that's kuhela-free for as long as I can? Sa, give me a chance!"

Fragile. Tears of ayu girl decays. The words of the man opened up the memory of the incomplete novel he had read. However, the reality of the status, made the sense as deep as possible he was extinct.

Before the former finds the crystal clear, the girl ayu wipes it with her left hand. His voice made a strong as if his heart was as strong as a rock that was endlessly crushed by the waves that always came. He does not want to dissolve in a heart that he has arranged neatly will be scattered again.

Enough's enough!

Rud once tossed his asses. But then it disappeared without a trace. Do not let it become a recurring story in the history of his life. Given Lyca, the woman he now has to take care of her heart.

"Me and you, not Mas Rud and Rosa five years ago. Time has brought another love to our hearts. Don't let selfishness make more people hurt."

Mas Rud brought their fingers links to the chest. "Felt!"

Ayu girl trying to pull a fingers. But the man kept hold. It just tightens the touch.

The leafan that hangs on the heart of the man is still known. Just like before. Where that beautiful love belongs to all of them. A bursting bubble opens the cube of the rooms unable to hide the extraordinary tempestuous love.

That wild boogey was not the least bit tamed. His speed is getting faster. It was as if he was still chasing the time that was far away.

The depth of feeling that still ayu girls recognize through the unification of their fingers, flows also in his heart. A race that he will not be able to ignore if it is just a falsehood.

Helaan long breath girl ayu throw away. Letting go a long time before he started talking. "Mas .. don't disturb the taste I've put in place. My husband is an owner who will never be replaced. He will continue to reign in my heart until I die."

Mas Rud deliberately let the ayu girl vent the feeling that resided in his heart. Their mere togetherness did not mean that he could not understand the nature of ayu girl. The woman was soft-hearted even at first glance looks ketus.

"But also the heart of Lyca. Back him! We are the sense that must stop before the goal is before."

Mas Rud slowly let go of what was in his grasp. He shifted his body until they both occupied the end of the chair. Eyes dropped on each other in the rain at opposite points.

Those sky tears opened the mind of the ayu girl. Memories of the past are awakened about the rain which became the turning point of the taste that eventually rained sharply. There was disappointment when the man chose to stay away.

Women always want to be understood. His language must be learned through love telepathy.

The two men remained in the residence until the taxi stopped in front of the gate of the girl's house. Mas Rud held out a few pieces of the highest-rated means of payment before the ayu girl performed first.

The rain seemed to perfect the situation. Derai that has been broken, making ayu girl out without fear of wetness. No parting words. Even the eyes do not look at each other. Only the heart that cannot be read says what.