Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

Crazy for you

"Good morning, honey!" greet Mas Rud when the ayu girl opened her eyes.

A fragment of memory and life that has not fully returned to its place, he gave time to work optimally. The net he swivels around. The strange room and the presence of the lover made him realize that he still did not come home.

Slowly he sat down. "What time, Mom?"

"Fifth hour."

Ayu girl closes the back of the hand to the mouth that evaporates. "Mother, where to?"

"On the same front page of our son," explained Mas Rud.

"Honey first, baby! I'm staying, huh?"

Ayu girl immediately moved up when Mas's former bodyguard also moved out of the room. He tidied up the bed and took the water. Worship two rakaat he run to start gratitude in the morning.

"O Allah .. I am here with Your permission. Follow what you have written. I accepted with sincerity the sharply winding path of my life. Mas Dion, Brother Aryan, and Mas Rud whom You have trusted to take care of me, give them happiness."

The prayer closes with the word aamiin. The hope that ayu girl asks for the life of others paints an unwilling feeling if she becomes a wound sower. It was because he could not possibly receive all the love offered to him. Someone will get hurt and that's my brother. The man who had accompanied him through a difficult time and will return he gave pain. However, he could do nothing but ask for happiness for her.

The girl ayu held back so that the crystal of sadness she did not drop. He must be strong because it is what is always sought by everyone who gives him affection.

The girl folded her face and prayer mats. He should welcome the real world. Prepare to be showered with love from the lover.

The foot that left the trail started to move. The room he left and looked for a place where the occupants of the house were.

"Round around the area on a motorbike, yuk!" take Mas Rud who suddenly came from outside the house.

"Cold, Mom. I'm wearing a skirt, not comfortable if the motoran," said the girl ayu reasoned despite the desire to feel what her lover offered.

"Change clothes first. Come on!" said Mas Rud while holding the ayu girl to go upstairs.

"I don't want to wear your clothes, Mom."

"You wear your own clothes."

Three straight lines prodded on the forehead of ayu girl. "I don't bring a change of clothes, Mom.

"There are a lot of your clothes. Do you forget to ever leave your clothes? Besides, I used to buy you clothes. Hopefully it will still fit," explained Mas Rud as soon as he entered the room and immediately opened the closet.

"This much?" tanya ayu girl saw half the closet space containing her clothes hangers. Starting dresses, short shirts, trousers, shirts and warm clothes, everything is there.

"That's all you left for me. It should be all your clothes in this closet."

The ayu girl turned her head to hear Mas Rud chattering. In ambiguous sentences it is tucked away in pain. However, he tried to pull over by giving it a toughness. "Later to auction off all your clothes, Mas. I'm mastering this closet."

Mas Rud curled a smile. "I'm waiting for that moment, honey."

"And now it's time for me to come out. I'm gonna change my clothes first."

"No need for volunteers? To open the back zipper, maybe?" goda Mas Rud's.

Ayu girl pushing body Mas rud. "Dear Rud, you want to get out now or I'll go home?"

"Your offer is not tempting, dear. It should have chosen me to kiss here or here" explained Mas Rud as he pointed at his lips many times. What a trap of choice for a professional.

"Mas!" the girl exclaimed high-pitched.

Instead of leaving, Mas Rud actually sat on the edge of the bed while showing off his legs that were made to cross and both arms resting straight behind. "Change clothes now! I'll wait for you here."

"Why glare, honey? I've seen it all, what are you still hiding from me?" mas Rud said as the ayu girl grumbled through the look.

"Do you want me to help you?" The offer is getting worse.

"You put clothes on my eyes like tel-"

Instead of being silent, Mas Rud actually pulled the body of the girl to the bottom and fell on the lap. "I can't stop anymore. You always make me couldn't stand to silence you even for a moment."

"Mas, release! Not good to see Mother. Especially when viewed in Junior. Aren't you ashamed?"

"I was deliberately allowed to be kissed continue to be married."

"Gawur you, Mommy."

The ayu girl continued to try to dismiss the gamitan, but Mas Rud did not try to let go. The distance between them is getting bigger.

"I've been longing for five years, honey. Do you think it's easy? Every night your face is always drawn. Touch I missed. Joking with you I want. But all I can do is remember you, look at your photo and hold back the longing," explained Mas Rud who made the girl immediately nailed.

No more fighting. He flinched. His man made a look. "I once felt that when you left suddenly, Mas. Be ill. So sore. I miss you but what came wasn't you."

"I'm sorry, i! I really didn't mean to leave you. I just don't want you to lose your laugh because of me. You hurt for a second, didn't you, honey? He came to give you happiness and I ended up having to bear the wound. Be hurt by my own choices" Mas Rudaya said, holding back tears that were about to decay.

The ayu girl raised Mas Rud's chin. "Don't cry! You've been hurt too long, Mom. Let me make you happy now!

The hand that hit the chest, now coiled around the neck. The face of the girl ayu forward. Nailed in a short distance. "Mas, I love you. There's still so much love I have just for you. If you used to sacrifice so much, now is the time for me to put all my feelings aside. I'm there for you."

Slowly the girl approached herself and a small touch she gave on her lips. Just a quick glance but enough. "Never be sad again. It's time we're happy."

Once again the girl ayu cut the distance. But not the lips that are combed but the left cheek. "Today is enough. Now get out, Mom! I'm gonna change clothes."

"I don't think it's enough."

"Mas, not all now! Later you are bored," timpal girl ayu reasoned that the lover immediately left.

"You're wrong, honey. Where am I bored with you? There are even more addictive," I Mas Rud while giving a soft kiss.

Girl ayu gasps. He did not expect that Mas Rud would be able to kiss. "I think I've got it wrong to start."

"You're wrong, honey. If you don't start, I'll start." Mas Rud said with a mischievous smile.

The girl's breath. "Yes .. yes .. I know my girlfriend is a vacuum cleaner."

"Cock vacuum cleaner?"

"Know vacuum cleaner?" ask girl ayu.

"Dust vacuum cleaner," Mas Rud replied giving a meaning.

"Well," timpal ayu girl as she moved from her lap. He took advantage of Mas Rud's negligence which dissolved with curiosity.

"You mean I'm a sucker?" Mas Rud took a look further and further.

"Hm," obviously the ayu girl is represented with a soft murmur.

"Like this?"

Not yet had time to answer, the lips of ayu girl had been swept by something soft. As if hypnotized, the touch was welcomed. The chewy object link slowly began to play mischievously.

Wildly shaking tongue that chime twists. The sides are explored with s*ksi. The turmoil is rising and creeping up. The forced breath stopped for a moment even though the taste still wanted to continue to be given pleasure.

A small kiss closes the touch of two people who are drunk. "That's enough, dear. If I'm getting naughty, I'm afraid you're hooked."

The ayu girl pinched Mas Rud's stomach. "I should have said that."

Mas Rud smiled as he pinched the girl's cheek. "Royal change! I'm out first."

"Don't see me change my clothes?" fashion girl ayu.

"No, ah! You know," said Mas Rudaya, stopping behind the door. He widened a naughty smile and then came out.