Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)
The Novel World (Chap. 5: Rendra Mode)



After the meal, we were released to go home. An hour sooner, enough time to get away from work. I'm still in my chair, studying some files that will be my food tomorrow.


A knock on the door sounded from my door. Before I ordered in, Rendra had already appeared with her smile from behind the door. Leisurely walked to my desk and landed himself in the front seat of my desk.


"Follow me, yuk!" bring him.


"Where?" I asked back while tidying up the files I was reading.


"Meet a beautiful girl" said Rendra with a smile.


I put my file back in its place. Stand up from my chair and sit at the end of the table. "Gue has a girl."


"It's more ayu than your girl," sure Rendra but stick with her casual style.


"Since when have I been tempted by just any ayu girl?" I said while taking my smart thing.


Rendra stood up from her seat and took the keys to my car lying on the table. Step away and stop for a moment at the door he opened. "Gue wait in the parking lot!"


My best friend that one. I always have a way to force him to obey his will. There was no other decision I could make but to follow what he wanted. I immediately grabbed my briefcase and left the room to my car that had been held hostage.


"Please enjoy a surprise trip, sir!" he said as soon as I was sitting next to the steering chair.


"Who do you want to frame me with?" ask me while installing the seat belt.


Rendra only smiled as he lowered his eyebrows. Focused on the steering wheel, occasionally humming following the song lyrics that flow from a famous radio capital city. I chose to play with my advanced objects. Look at a phone number with hesitation. Call him now or later tonight.


"So, the ayu girl who can make you fall in love at first sight is the Rosa?" rendra asked, which made me shift my focus.


Rosa's? The name that caught my attention. Yeah .. I know it's his name. The girl who always bothered my mind. I just read his bio on the employee file.


"If you don't know, he's sniffed, you know. But if you're familiar he's ceplas ceplos," explained Rendra without me asking.


"A girl full of challenges to conquer. Although I know, he's already subdued to the charm of a Rud Dinata," I'm sure full of arrogance.


"Don't be sure, it is!" remember Rendra as he turned his car into a subscription boutique that we knew the owner.


"You mean that ayu girl, Sharika?" I just mentioned the boutique owner who is a college classmate, the three of us are best friends in pranks.


Rendra just smiled. "She's a girl too."


"He's the wife of the man. You're gonna trap me into being a player?" chirp me while following Rendra to the boutique, leaving the parking lot.


I followed Rendra's steps with certainty until it stopped not far from two girls who were confused choosing two kebaya. I smiled, I saw my girl was one of the two girls I was looking at there.


"Buy them both!" sahut Rendra while approaching the girl I believe is being approached by Rendra named Maya.


Maya smiled in disbelief. "Mas Rendra."


"Said there was a promise with you?" look at the girl next to Maya I know named Rosa, my ayuku girl.


"This, the guy!" point Rendra at me who stands a little behind him.


"IIhhhhh handsome ... Maya," as fast as Maya's lightning reached out to me.


"Rendra .. thank you for the compliment," Rendra's hand on Maya's hand.


"Amahh ... Mas Rendra what's 'an, anyway?" grouse Maya.


"Don't flirt, I'm jealous!"


Maya is just smiling. It looks like his heart is blooming, flourishing like in the garden of Indian films. Has the girl fallen into the trap of the dreadful king Rendra? It seems.


I just fell silent enjoying scene after scene Maya and Rendra. To be honest, once in a while I stole a glance at my father's girl who was caught also stealing glances at me. Victory seems to be fast approaching, love is coming not only to me but to her.


Kudekati. "Aren't you buying kebaya, too?"


Not able to answer my question yet, he had already stepped away. His hand brought a flat object closer to the left cheek, raising a call.


"Mas Ren, get to know him dong!" pinta Maya distracts me from the girl.


Hearing Maya's request, I focused my eyes on the man I called my best friend. Looking for what expression he chose when his girlfriend tried to tease me.


"He's Rud, my lecture minister," explained Rendra later, clasping Maya's right hand.


Seeing that, I just smiled amusedly. Is this how men protect themselves from jealousy? Funnier.


"Everyone, I think I should go home first, 'nih," said Rosa who had just returned.


"What's up, Sa?" ask Rendra.


"Let Rud take you, Sa! I want to borrow Maya first, make me nemenin I'll get a batik shirt. No 'pa 'pa, right?" pinta Rendra glanced at me.


Ish... lightening eyes of a man. Like playing banana.


"No need, Mas. Here I want to pesen ojol, kok," he refused while showing the screen of the sophisticated object.


"Come, I'll take you!" I said as I set foot before him. I don't know why I'm sure if the rejection is just a beautiful lip decorator, a mere pleasantry. And sure enough, he walked behind me, and got in the car, sat on my left without much talking. I occasionally glanced at him.


Silent.


We both fell silent. Only the low-bit song that I intentionally set, making the atmosphere more lively. His residence makes it a little awkward to keep talking. I really want to get along with myself. It seems true what Rendra said, the defense of this girl is difficult to penetrate, there is a double wall, a toughness.


But it wasn't Rud his name if he didn't have a thousand ways to get him to talk. Just about to start the word, he was again preoccupied with incoming calls on his flat object. Take care of me with my intentions.


"Yes Ma, what's wrong?" Rosa picked up the phone in a soft voice.


"Oh so, alright not 'pa'pa," Rosa ended her phone.


His face showed disappointment. I became curious. What news he just heard.


"What's wrong?" ask me to turn my face towards him.


"Home people eat outside" he explained, turning to me for a moment.


"If so, we eat first, you're not in a hurry!" ask me who has been holding back hunger.


"All right."


I can't believe he's confirmed my offer this time without a rejection. One step approach is simplified. It opens my heart to approach. I happy. With a perfect smile, I turned the car into the courtyard of a restaurant that my family subscribed to.


"No 'pa 'pa right, we're eating here?" I asked after we sat at a table number two from behind.


"I can eat anywhere, really," he explained by smiling at the lips.


Sweet ... so sweet.


"What do you want to eat?" ask me after a waiter comes with a menu.


"Same on!" reply after flipping through the thick paper in his hand.


The waiter left after recording everything I ordered. My attention returned to focusing on him who did not do any activities.


"Who do you remember?" ask me to start the conversation.


"Sir Rud, right?" his reply back to the answer.


"That's Rendra who said," I said briefly.


"Emang, right?" ask him while turning his body to face me more.


"Know, I am Rud Dinata, call Mas Rud instead of Mr. Rud," I knew as I reached out.


"Everything," he replied without responding to my hand.


"Different dong, I am handsome mas-mas not the fathers of distended stomachs," he said, smiling death.


He didn't respond to my jokes. His hand opened the bag and picked up the smart thing.


"Sa, do you like nulis diary?" I asked after seeing her diary scattered out of the bag, as she picked up her smartphone just now.


"Yes, it's my hobby, nulis." she explained as she reinserted her diary.


"Can I see?" I'm getting close.


"Don't dong, it's private, I'm ashamed that you found out" he explained plainly.


"Fear of fear?" godaku's.


He looked at me with a little frown. "What am I doing? Ohya, do you know what my name is, why call Sa?"


"Rosalia Citra Atmadja is commonly called Rosa. Aye right? Let alone your name, I also know your birthday is April 19," I said convincingly.


"My secret admirer, huh?" cercanya.


"If it were secret admirer, I wouldn't be here. There I huddle, follow you where you go, gush your photos. Wanna?" I clearly looked at him deeply.


We also returned to look at. Both eyes were drowning in the softness of the gaze. There were muffled shakes that were getting more and more turbulent. Love ... I found a love that was clearly drawn from his eyes. God, is this your answer?