Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

Don't touch me, Bang!

After completing the administration, my brother was able to leave the hospital with pleasure. That feeling is inversely proportional to what everyone feels. Of course they do not expect brother will linger to get treatment, but the situation can get out of control.

The car, which was travelling at medium speed, was carrying four passengers. Mas Rud sat behind the wheel while papa was on his left. On the back bench there is a husband and wife who is only recognized by Aryan's brother.

"Honey, why don't we just stay at Papa's?" ask my brother after I had time to find out where to go home.

Ayu girl is confused to choose the word to be arranged as an answer. He remained silent for some time until his brother again asked him a follow-up question.

"In my memory you slept in my room." Brother nodded his smile. That memory seemed to be the main benchmark that convinced him that the woman before him was his wife.

"That ... happened to be staying there, Bang." The girl finally found the right answer. This event happened without prediction.

"Tonight stay at Papa's house, yuk!"get brother excited.

"Don't!" Mas Rud chimed in with maximum speed.

The brother who felt awkward about the ban coming from a man who should not have the right to interfere, looked for reasons why his desire was crushed. But still brother. He is still the wise Aryan, though amnesiac. Accidents only disturb the memory of status, not remove the goodness that has been attached to the self. "What's the matter, Rud?"

"Because Di-junior is at my mother's house, so you have to pick her up. Didn't you say you missed him so much?" Mas Rud could always find a powerful answer.

"Then, we'll pick up our son and go back to Papa's house."

The choice that was decided on brother has not received a rebuttal. Everyone is still turning their brains to resist. They believe that ideas will come at the right time.

In different places, there is a Di-junior who is playing battery cars that can be driven in the front yard of his house. The little boy had shrewdly turned the round steering wheel, feet playing the gas pedal, and quick hands replacing the back and forth button.

"Dear, hope? Hot." Yangti offered to end the play.

"Attime, Yangti. Still exciting," reject Di-junior.

"Don't be long, yeah! Soon go home, "remember that coincides with the sound of a car engine stopping in front of the fence.

Before long, the two-meter-high gate was opened from the outside. Access in and out was deliberately not padlocked once you know your brother will go home.

Instantly, Di-junior stopped the pace of the cars. He approached yangti to welcome the arrival of those he cared about.

Yangti raised the little body of the grandson. "Don't forget what you said, yeah!"

"Ready, Yang! Leave it all to Di-junior," the little boy replied with a thumbs up.

The smile of the little son and the mother of the girl Ayu was replied by the brother who opened the rear car glass. The man who was lost in memory waved his hand. "Hi, Honey!"

The ayu girl sitting next to the brother stole a glance at the lover sitting behind the wheel. At the same time, Mas Rud did the same. Their gazes met in the rearviewer located above the dashboard. For a few seconds, they poured each other anxiously at heart.

"Darling, let's get down!"

Invite your brother to disperse the gaze of the girl ayu and Mas Rud. The two men were forced to give up their views. Although it feels heavy, but for the sake of the mission to restore the memory of brother, all they will do.

The girl smiled awkwardly. "Come, Bang."

The left back door is open. Brother reached out to help the heart filler out the car. They then walked parallel and approached Di-junior who had run in the way.

"Uncle Aryan," cried Di-junior cheerfully.

"Hi, Satya uncle!" greet your brother while folding his knees so that it can be as high as the little son. "Where's the hug?"

Both brother's hands were opened outstretched, making the single son scatter in the brother's arms. They hugged each other as if they had not been together for a very long time.

The middle-aged woman's hand was stalling on the black mane of the ayu girl. "Prophey, son! Let's talk slowly. Your brother doesn't know if he's lost with the status he considers."

There was a small nod that the ayu girl did. "Rosa is afraid, Ma. What if brother asks ..."

Mom smiled. He knows where the girl's talking is going. "Don't think that far. Your brother has trouble with his memory, but not with his wisdom."

Ayu girl said softly, "But that is the duty of the wife, Ma."

"We're going in first!"invite your mother to stop the worry of the eldest daughter.

The mother and child first enter the home area. Although with heavy steps, the ayu girl tried to let excessive worry do not hurt her with a thick. My mother took her daughter to the kitchen. He deliberately invites ayu girls to prepare a drink so that his mind is not focused on the problems they now face.

Meanwhile, mas Rud and papa had not yet moved from sitting down. They were still in the car, compactly looking at the brother who was chatting with the little boy.

"Om, may I ask you a question?" Mas Rud broke the silence.

The man over half a century old looked at Rud. He knew that the man next to him was in a dilemma. The situation he was facing was no small matter. Not only does the heart have to let go of holding back jealousy, but also the mind is not calm about the discharge of duty.

"Do you want to ask about the strange amnesia Aryan suffered?" Papa guesses the mind of ayu girl's future husband.

"Yes, Om. It doesn't make sense. Aryan remembers everything, but only status deviates from reality."

papa sighed. It seemed obvious, if he felt heavy to answer. Once again, the son looked at him before speaking. "You know Rud, his feelings for Rosa have been so deep since he first met. However, the fact that he loves the property of people makes him sincere if his love is not reciprocated. He is willing to be the guardian of the heart. As for how he felt himself, only he could understand. With this incident, Om realized that he was just an ordinary human who tried to become an angel. Put the taste down so as not to have the lust to ruin."

Pause sentence spoken by the papa used mas Rud to ask again. "What's the doctor saying, Om?"

"The doctor said that their previous closeness was clearly reflected in Aryan's memory. That's what seemed to be distorting his memory." Papa paused his explanation again. "It's wrong, Om."

Mas Rud frowned. But he tried not to interrupt, because he knew the explanation was not yet full.

"Aryan said that he believed that Rosa was his wife. He remembered correctly when carrying Rosa to the bed in his room. There's no way she would have done that if it wasn't her husband." Papa told a heavy story because the content of his sentence would definitely ignite the feeling in the heart of the man next to him.

Mas Rud seemed to close his eyes to dampen the taste. The word carrying and the bed has made his jealousy rise not terelak. His heart was more painful than hearing the name of the wife that his brother said. He was a normal guy, obviously he was upset.

"Silence, Rud! They didn't do anything in Aryan's room. Rosa falls asleep on the couch and Papa asks Aryan to move her to the room." Papa explained not to misunderstand.

"But, Rud is afraid of misunderstanding now, Om."

Papa scrunched his forehead. "You mean?"

Mas rud released the seat belt which he had just let convolve his body. "Rud's afraid they're playing in the room right now, Om"

Just as he finished saying the sentence, Mas Rud left papa alone in the car. Without turning off the machine, he rushed out so that the restless thoughts did not end up being regrets.

He took a big step to pursue time. The existence of Aryan who disappeared from view and Di-junior who returned accompanied yangti, of course opened up curious about what his brother and lover did who he loved so much.

Rud's worries seemed to be proof of the sharpness of a telepathic heart. The girl who had just come out of the bathroom was shocked to see her brother standing in his room without a thread embroidered on his body. The sturdy upper body and flat stomach become a boon that makes the eyes immediately discarded direction. "What's going on here?"

With a big smile, my brother approached the wife he believed in. "Why are you surprised to see me?"

"Because .. 'cause brother's here bare-chested. What do you want to do?"

That move is getting closer. The rumbling is getting boisterous in the heart of the girl ayu. He took his steps backwards. "Don't touch me!"