Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

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"Have you come home for her, son?"

Rud did not need to answer. The mother already knew what was in the heart of the son. It was just that he wanted to hear Mas Rud speak. Determine whether the love that once stirred it has not faded.

"Rud came home to bring Mommy a daughter-in-law and a grandchild" Mas Rud replied with a smile.

There was a smile from the mother. Even happiness is witnessed by tears. A small cry that made the woman sure of the greatness of her youngest son's love.

Still clearly remembered how the wound was deliberately cut for the sake of happiness still surrounds the girl. The way of life that has been organized is willing to be made bumped, even dangerous work is done, all for the sake of love. Now, he returns to fight for the woman he once released by a forced refusal.

"Bring them in front of you as soon as possible, son!" pinta the mother with teary eyes.

Mas Rud hugged the woman who gave birth to him. There is a sob that caught the senses of the listener. Not sorrow but the taste of haru that swallowed the heart.

"Bun, help Rud to make it back. Please ask him to allow Rud to embrace him. Just him, Bun. Rosa."

Clear crystals flowed from the four eyeballs of two people who were hugging. I think it was really conveyed. "Mother always prays for your happiness with Rosa and her son, son. May the Power desire your togetherness."

The novelty slowly thinned. Hugs were immediately removed. Mas Rud set foot again. He chose to sit on the edge of the bed. The top of the nightstand he opened slowly. Scrubbing every side, but he seems to be missing what he was looking for.

"The key is already given to your mother's girl," explained the mother who understood what Mas Rud wanted to find.

Moments later, my face becomes the target of the gaze. "When did you give it to her?"

Mas Rud did not expect that the mother did anything beyond his knowledge. His heart wondered. How fate of the key is now. Has he been met with his partner or left alone in loneliness?

"After she recovered from the trauma following the death of her husband. Less than two years from now, son. Sorry, Mommy. Maybe the decision of this Mother is wrong, but it feels unbearable to see it does not know anything. Not to disturb something that hurts him, just make it clear something that has been covered up."

Mas Rud. "Bun, does Rosa love her husband so much? Why didn't Mommy ever tell you about this sad news?"

The Mother rubbed the arms of her beloved son. "Mother thought, you've let go of your feelings for Rosa. An engagement with Lyca is a signal that your heart has begun to open to another love."

Mas rud lowered his head. He slowly scooped his face. "Rud tried to make love for his happiness, Bun. But the heart cannot be lied to. As hard as trying to turn away, in fact love is not flinching."

"What about Lyca?" search mother carefully.

Mas Rud's thoughts glared at the name you mentioned. A good woman who still can't make her feelings reversed. The fiancee he had to leave behind for an ex he couldn't forget.

"From the beginning Rud had been honest with Lyca, Bun. People say time will grow love if we stay together, it doesn't happen to Rud."

Mother could no longer speak. The greatness of the love of the son can no longer be considered one eye. Just a gentle swab on the back of the son he gave as a form of support.

"May you be a fool, son."

"Aamiin, thank you Mother for her prayer."

Mother again rubbed the back of the son. "Rest, first! You must be tired after a long flight."

Beautiful arches on both corners of the lips carve. Haru in the heart becomes happy who reigns. "Rud's been given an injection of spirit, Mother."

Frown becomes a sign if Mother is looking at what is in the mind of the son. "Is Mother the second person you meet, Rud?"

A small laugh narrows between the smile. "God wrote, Bun."

"It is appropriate that the mother's child looks very happy," the mother's tease that began to move from her seat.

"Bun," called Mas Rud with a gentle smile.

"Mother knows you want to say that you still love. Go sleep! I'm leaving in the morning, right?" tease mother non-stop.

Not long after, the mother immediately rushed out. Leaving her still stunned son looking at the entire room full of memories. Witness all the feelings he left behind.

Slowly the body is broken. His arms make the head. The unbroken Netra was attached to a large photo hanging on the wall of her room.

"Darling, you're still adorable. Five years ago or now, my race has not diminished, it has only increased. Your girl I'm waiting for, your servant I miss. Ah, crazy my love for you!"

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There are those who hold the despair of love, here is another man who holds a man's love novel in ujunga there.

"A year I've been saving, am I supposed to return this thing now?"

Brother, the man who was talking to himself was trying to find a better way. The heartbreaking story in the story is being fought back to close lara. Only God has power over all feelings.

A loud ring broke the silence. Without hesitation, he picked up the phone immediately. "I'm Aryan not Rosa."

"My love can tell which boyfriend is the prospective brother-in-law" Mas Rud chimpanzee with a flirtation.

"Are you sure you're welcome to Rosa?" the big brother's back.

"It's not Rud that his name is pessimistic" Mas Rud said casually.

"I know you're reckless, Rud. Let alone now, long ago when Rosa was clearly Dion's property you dared to kiss her."

There was a small, nosy laugh. "Who told you?"

"I know everything you're doing" replied the brother explaining.

The two men talked to each other about one special woman in their hearts. The story of the past is still a fun story. Time can change, but the sense of staying on the throne.

"Do you also know about my novel?" mas Rud's search was filled with curiosity and hope.

"Your novel is holding on now" replied the brother giving honesty.

"Can you bring it?"

He deliberately paused his sentence. He knew that the man at the other end was waiting for his answer. "He left it while he was staying here."

Mas Rud's jealousy began to whistle. "Rosa slept in your house?"

"Even in my room?" my brother's light doesn't make a lie.

"You guys?"

The jealous fire grew more intense. Blazing the bars until his heart seemed to be about to come out. His heart warmed and his mind became savage. Not accept if the girl his father has been touched by the man he was invited to speak.

"We're that close" said the older brother, ambiguous.

"You guys did that?" The curiosity of Mas Rud was becoming more and more.

Brother still remained calm. "More than that ever was."

Mas Rud lost his composure. "Aryan, what have you done to her?"

"We've done everything." Brother further infuriated Mas Rud.

The man's emotions were stirred. "Aryan, we have to make the calculations!"