Mr. Security, Marry Me...!!!

1 - Greek Gods

"Aww.g..." Shouted a girl when she just came out of the toilet, suddenly her legs slipped making the girl plummet.

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How sick are you? have I been hanging out? I should have hit my head, my ass was on the floor. This is why, don't you feel anything? the girl muttered in her heart.

"Miss, are you okay?" a baritone voice returned the girl's soul to the real world.

The girl opened her eyes slowly, as her eyes opened perfectly how shocked she was. The face of a man was right before his eyes, looking at him with an expressionless face.

"Yes God... I've been in heaven it turns out, very handsome angel in front of me." The girl's voice was slow but still heard in the ear of the man who was still pumping the girl's body.

The man frowned at the girl's words, while the girl was still fascinated by the man in front of her. Without the slightest intention to shift his gaze, he was still too comfortable to be in such a position.

"You are heavy, miss. Can you stand up, my hands are tired of jumping!!" said the man in a cold tone. Instantly the state became frozen a cold aura burst out around.

"Huh, ah yeah. I'm sorry, I've been a pain, Mom!" said the girl as hard as she could she endured the nervousness. His heart, moreover, was playing drums inside there.

Without a word, the man simply passed by. Leaving the girl still frozen in place before she regained her senses and chased after the man who had moved away from her.

"Hey, mas. Wait!" Call the girl while running after the man who helped her.

"Mas.. mas security, wait. That guy doesn't have any ears! called instead of stopping, maaaass....!!!" he shouted again, and managed to make the man in the uniform of the security guard stop and turn his body back where the girl he helped was running towards him.

"I want to say thank you, but he's just running away." Sewot the girl with breath gasping for breath because she had to run after the security guard.

"That's it, isn't it?"

"Moon, my name is Moon." The girl named Moon thrust her hand introducing herself. But unfortunately, the man only glanced at Moon's hand and left Moon, who was gawking at the man's attitude.

"Beautiful is handsome. It was cold, a handshake didn't want to. My soft, silky hand in wine, don't know he's out there men on the whim of wanting to hold the hand of a Moon. Your dad's hand!" The moon stared at her hands hanging in the air not welcomed by the cold security guard.

"Hm... I like men like this." continued Moon smiling meaningfully.

The moon cupped both of her cheeks, her eyes flashing softly. The man's face was beautifully stored in his head. The red lips were smiling, his heart was blossoming.

"Geez, that's very handsome. Really human, isn't it? uh. but he's wearing a security guard uniform, which means he works here. Geez my consciousness arises drowned gini anyway, Fix this mah, JODOH!" The moon clenched her hands banging the air as she pranced.

"Handsome branch, wait for the Moon. I'll get you and be the light for your night." His fall returned as he walked away from the toilet which witnessed the early romance of their meeting.

The moon rejoined her friend with a sparkling face, a smile could not be separated from her lips. Just like a man, smiles are clear.

"Eh, bego. What do you do in the toilet, semedi?" Nura Cecar.

"You know, we've been waiting for you to eat!" connect Alin.

The question is even cool with his own world, his two friends look at each other. Alin who was stared at by Nura just put his shoulder around, not knowing what happened to the Moon.

"Iss,, you little bego. Asked even mesam mesem itself." Ketus Nura's. Clenching the head of the Moon with the cafe's menu book.

"Father you, my nutmeg. Papa I'm every year fitrahin's head, as good as udel lu geplak-geplak! " Anged Moon rubbed her aching head with a frown, her lips five centi long.

"Partially, you're asked no answer." Nura was upset.

"Whatever!!" Ketus Bulan's.

"Gue abis meet angel, beuuuhhh her handsome kayak Hermes." His face is back.

"You mean, Hermes that famous brand?" ask Alin plain. Please understand, Alin this is for lola. Kudu extra patient face him, if the insistence getting worse lolanya.

"Haisss,, that's why you learn history don't sleep. That's the Greek god famous for his good looks." Clear Moon.

"What is the story of the Greek Gods?" Alin thought as he tapped his chin.

"Nura, you find out where's a gini model friend?" ask the Moon by tightening her teeth, so furious with her best friend that one.

"Udah, consider him an invisible creature. Did you mean you were a handsome angel?"

The moon also recounted with excitement his encounter with the man who helped him in the toilet. The two listened seriously, they occasionally frowned.

"There's a name on it, why don't you see?"

"That's it, the problem is. My beautiful eyes, I can't look back at her face. Where I remember seeing his name, I was like hypnotized when faced with him." Obviously the Moon, given how good he was. He should have easily been able to figure out the name of the man, obviously there was a name on it.

"Aaakkhh." Rutuk Bulan regretted his stupidity while scrambling his own hair.

"Be careful, who knows the incarnation of genderuwo. Where in the real world gini, handsome man like the God Hermes." Nura.

"Makanya halu you do not height, can no longer differ where the real same illusion." continued Nura back.

"Well, did I see that guy? but he could break my body to fall? means he's real ra, you don't be afraid of me." The Moon's great-grandson to Nura, he did not accept the man as a reincarnation or illusion.

"Instead, he didn't shake your hand, did he? because he knows his hands can't touch you."

"His feet stomping on the floor?"

"You know, I'm just focusing on his face."

Nura tepok jidat see, the behavior of his best friend. He sighed slowly and then shook his head slowly.

The moon was again busy with her own thoughts, she became doubtful with the man she had met earlier. But on the other hand, he could feel the man's hand as it charged into his body.

Who's the guy?

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