Mas Rud (Novel Love The Bodyguard)

Mas Rud, No!

Mas Rud did not try to chase after the ayu girl. He understood correctly how the character of his lover who could not accept an explanation when his anger was bar-bar. Time, that's what it takes to eliminate the haughty taste.

"What's up, Mom?" Kristy who had just entered the house was made curious by Mas Rud who stood blankly staring at the distance.

Spontaneous Mas Rud twisting body. "Your mother is angry, Kris."

"What else is it?" telisik Kristy who is trying to mediate the problem of two lovers who are struggling faced with a problem that is not small.

"Follow me!"

Mas Rud guided Kristy's steps up the stairs to reach the girl's room. They walk in tandem. Mas Rud's residence and serious expression, made Kristy not ask any more questions. He chose to follow the navigator.

As soon as he saw someone lying on the bed, Kristy immediately approached. He just put his bag and white coat down. Carefully he checked the pulse. "How long has it been since Mas Aryan fainted, Ma?"

"Ten minutes, Kris," answered the mother, bringing herself to step aside.

"May you soon be aware, Ma. If not, then we should take him back to the hospital." Kristy said while doing things that can raise awareness.

Papa's getting a call right out of the room. It seems to have something to do with the work.

Meanwhile, mama also left the room to make a sweet tea that can be drunk brother once he realized. It's good to get his power back.

"Did Mas Rud hit him?" Suddenly Kristy asked the man who had been standing not far from her.

"I'm burning jealous, Kris. Is that fatal?" There was a tinge of worry in Mas Rud's sentence.

"Did Mas beat him like a bodyguard against an enemy?"

"Let's go, I'm blind. No longer wearing a style but putting jealousy forward," I'm Mas Rud who made Kristy sigh heavily.

Kristy watches the body of the man she loves. There was a punch mark in a faint form. "May be okay. What Kristy knows, Mas Aryan also mastered martial arts and diligent gymnastics. May his body be strong in the face of great energy."

Just when Kristy finished twisting the word, netra brother slowly opened. He seemed to hold his head. Think like being invited to cover, looking for answers to curiosity in what he is witnessing.

"Mas," call Kristy softly.

My brother has not given an answer. Even his typical smile did not appear in the form of an arch. It is still dominated by a confused memory.

"Aryan, are you okay?" Mas Rud demanded a reply.

The open eyes were closed again. Just a few moments, because it's back open. "What am I really doing?"

"What does Aryan feel?" ask Kristy to look at the answer to know how the condition of the brother, whether worrying or not.

There is no answer that my brother gave. It's like dissolving in daydreams. Empty look. Dumbly.

Rud and Kristy look for meaning. Brother's situation seems alarming. Must be given follow-up action immediately in order to get better again.

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Following up on the worry, the brother was taken by Papa and Kristy to the hospital. Mas Rud was not allowed to come along in order to resolve the misunderstanding with the ayu girl.

Mas Rud sat on the edge of the bed where the ayu girl was sleeping in the room that you used to use. His existence there is certainly already on the blessing of the mother of the girl ayu.

"I'm sorry I always couldn't help being jealous if it was related to you." Mas Rud stroked the mane of the lover.

"Go home, Mom! I'm not looking to see you" the girl ordered.

Mas Rud let out a heavy sigh. He memorized the words of his father's girl. Once said A then it will remain the letter A on the same occasion. Changing to another letter is impossible. Therefore, he swiped once again the mane of the girl before he left. "Well, if you really want that. But ... Once I'm gone, I take this as your last option."

Mas Rud gently dyed the hair of the ayu girl. "I retreat if you put Aryan first. Looks like, you're better prepared to lose me than to see him hurt."

I don't know why Mas Rud became fragile. Perhaps this is a series of facts that finally convinced him that the lover can not have. Aryan has stolen the closeness without the girl ayu noticing. "Sorry, I can't share mine with another man."

Mas Rud immediately withdrew. He rises. The lover who was still flinching, he looked at it for a moment before the body he turned slowly.

Now, that move is really gone. The ayu girl did not want to believe her sense of hearing, but the sound of the footprints disappearing made her sure Mas Rud would come home.

Spontaneously he woke up from the bed. He ignored the disheveled appearance to run after the lover. Rudnya is different. Even though his love was so great, however, it was not his Mas Dion who remained there despite being ignored for ten years. His lover was also not a brother who could control the heart by staying on the side even though the blood vessels might be torn. Mas Rud was the type who could sacrifice for happiness by leaving. Not that it is not dear, but it is a way not to make the gamang someone he loves.

"Why did it disappear so quickly?" the inner girl ayu after descending the stairs and did not find the figure of Mas Rud from a distance.

He immediately returned to his room to retrieve his car keys. He forgot, even the wallet he left behind. All that was in mind was chasing Mas Rud hurriedly.

The quick steps that the ayu girl took had brought her back to the car. The engine was turned on and some time later the vehicle was already on the road. The current is dense because it coincides with the clock home from work, making the speed of the car faltered. Close distances, should take time to multiply.

Ayu girl hit the middle round steering. The bells also collided with anger. "Come dong, walk!"

"I'm sorry, Bang! This doesn't mean I don't know the return. But you know that I am not worried about losing Mas Rud a second time. You brought me back to life, but he is the life you have raised again."

The girl continued to talk alone. He who seems to be on the right path. The astonishment he could not apply to his relationship with Mas Rud. The man demanded full property, not a divided heart. There is no word of tolerance, even if it is for the sake of a brother who is very meritorious to make him come back to life. Pretending to be a wife is not the solution, there are other more wise options.

"Mas Rud .." call the girl ayu without continuation, but like a sentence paused temporarily.

Ayu girl's heart is completely rolled. For the umpteenth time he took it, but should not be shallow-minded if you do not want a second chance with Mas Rud back to be a short sweet story.

The fence of the house that happened to be open was immediately the girl ayu entered in a hurry. Park just any, and then immediately approached the mother who was sitting on the porch of the house alone.

"What's up, son?" ask the mother while rising from sitting to welcome the arrival of the girl ayu.

"Rosa wants to talk to Mas Rud, Bun." Ayu girl kissed the back of the hand of the woman who had given birth to the man she was looking for while arranging to have her breath normal again.

Mother scrunched her forehead. He knew that there was something wrong between his son and the girl. "Go in, son!"

Mother and girl ayu then headed for the living room. On one long sofa, they sat facing each other.

"Mas Rudmu hasn't come home yet. Try calling, kid!" obviously you give advice after the explanatory sentence.

"Rosa did not bring a cell phone, Bun," said the girl ayu when she remembered leaving the smart thing at home.

"We have a mother, only. Hold on, you take it first, yeah."

After the death of the mother, the girl ayu was wracked with worry. He's restless. "Mas Rud, where are you going?"

Mother thrusting a flat object. "Call, Son!"

The girl nodded. Without hesitation he immediately picked Mas Rud's number. Patiently, he waited for his call to be lifted. However, until time runs out, no sign will be answered. The ayu girl started to fret and get more agitated when the second and third calls were ignored as well. The shadow of the accident suddenly flashed. "Oh Allah protect Mas Rud. Don't let him experience something like a brother."

Again and again the number was pressed back. Unfortunately, it all repeats. "Mas, what happened to you?"