My Guard wife (Married My Bodyguard 2)

SEROJA

" Fries.frying.cake..."

A girl wiped the dripping sweat soaked her pretty face. He sat down on the sidewalk to rest. The air this afternoon was so hot, he looked at the sweetness on his wares that were still quite a lot today.

Huhhhhh...

The girl let out a rough breath, it felt like she was a little desperate to see the trade today.

" Seroja ! You can't give up. The spirit!" He stood up and took his merchandise back.

" Fried.fry.cake .."

" Can I buy the fritters? " call someone from behind.

His steps came to a halt for a moment, a faint smile etched into his face. Finally someone wants to buy his merchandise. He immediately looked over to offer his merchandise.

" Of course, bo..leh." her voice weakened, the girl's net iris rounded when she found out who would buy her merchandise.

He turned back, his heart pounding when he saw who was standing before him just now. Immediately, he walked back without caring about the man.

" Seroja, wait ! " the man immediately gave chase when he found out the girl was trying to dodge him. He accelerated his foot to compensate Seroja.

" Brother Ardi? Sorry, my merchandise has been ordered by people. I have to deliver it now." The girl is no longer able to avoid, she must find a reason to be free from the man.

Netra the two stared at each other meaningfully. Without warning, Ardi pulled the girl's arm and took her to a park not far from the lake.

The two sat side by side, Seroja's body as if frozen when faced with the man, his mouth locked silent a thousand languages. For a moment the two simply fell silent without any words coming out of their mouths.

" How are you? Why do you always avoid me? I'm so sorry for your decision to quit college." Ardi revealed the contents of his head, he tried to melt the atmosphere.

" A, I'm fine. I just don't want your mom to misunderstand us back. I can't continue my studies, there are still many important things that I have to prioritize. "a sense of tightness envelops his feelings at this time.

Ardi seemed to think for a moment, he knew very well the situation of the Seroja family. The house is still a complex with the contract occupied by Seroja today.

" I'm sorry about my mother's attitude, she's outrageous. But I really don't care about his attitude. I don't want our relationship to change because of it. Actually, there was something I wanted to tell you. "the man took a deep breath before expressing his feelings.

" What? " that girl was no less curious. His heart was beating irregularly.Both were indeed very close even though it was just a relationship without status.

The man was trying to fight the nervousness that was occupying him at this moment.

" Are I, actually ?! " He had not yet continued his words, someone had distracted both of them.

" Arya !! " shouted a middle-aged woman in anger as she saw her son with Seroja.

The woman was named Asri, she was none other than Ardi's mother. He quickened his pace to approach the two.

" How many times have I told you, never go near my son ! You street girl doesn't know herself. You don't deserve to be with my son ! "

" I'm sorry Auntie, I never approached your son. Our relationship is just a friend. Please take care of your talk! " Seroja feels no acceptance for Ardi's mother's humiliation of her.

" You are this ! Poor sickly daughter alone can still be arrogant. "his taunts again insult Seroja.

The girl felt that Asri did not dare to insult her mother.

" Aunty, don't bring my mother in this! At least my mom's not a loan shark like you. "

" Bad fuck ! How dare you accuse me carelessly. "just about to slap the girl in annoyance, but Seroja swiftly deflected her hand.

He clasped the woman's wrist firmly. If not for Ardi, maybe now he has twisted the hand.

" Stop, Mom. Seroja please forgive my mother. " Ardi felt wrong at the moment. He was upset with his mother, but he could not bear to see her hurt. He knows who Seroja really is.

Seroja threw the woman's hand. It looks Asri who is a little moaning for enduring the pain due to his grip.

" Now you better take your mother away from here, before I do more to her" he said firmly, though his heart said otherwise.

" All right, we'll go here. Again, forgive my mother. "sorry Ardi is not feeling well. Though earlier he wanted to express his feelings, but it felt that the current moment was not right.

Ardi and his mother soon passed from there. Seroja still turned his face until it was felt that both of them were no longer seen.

" I'm like a rumpuk who misses the moon. It feels like reaching for you, but it seems like it is in vain. Our backgrounds are very different, although maybe our hearts are the same. "

The girl tried hard to face everything. He immediately went to sell his merchandise back.

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" Fries... Fried food..Cake.."

He returned to the streets while offering his snacks from the sidewalk. His steps came to a halt when a luxury car stopped right beside him.

The back of the car was partially open. It appears that a middle-aged woman who is so elegant and beautiful is in the car with her little daughter.

He opened the sunglasses attached to his eyes, a friendly smile expanding from both corners of his lips.

" Sorry Ma'am, are there any fried foods? I wanted to buy it for the children across the street. "the woman pointed to the street children sitting under the bridge.

" Of course you can, madam. Go ahead, "he opened the plastic frying cover and shoved it near the car door maybe the woman wanted to choose it.

Bianca again smiled kindly, "No need. I'll buy everything. Please share it with them. "he took five hundred thousand pieces of money from his wallet and handed it to Seroja.

The girl was wide-eyed instantly, that amount was extremely excessive compared to the price of her fritters.

" Sorry Madam, this is mostly. "he only took two pieces and intended to return the rest.

" Of course, please accept it. I sincerely gave it to you. " Bianca brushed off the money she was about to return to him kindly.

" no. Sorry, ma'am, didn't mean anything. But I can't accept this money. I will only take what is rightfully mine. " Seroja refused the delicate gift of the woman.

Bianca was quite amazed by the girl, she did not seem to want to hope for the mercy of others.

" Well if you don't want to accept it, but I need your help one more time. Please share this money with the children there. "he returned the money.

Seroja seemed to think, he also received the money given by the woman.

" Do you believe me? Aren't you afraid I'll keep it to myself? " tanyanya hesitates.

" I believe you, I'm sure you're a good girl. " Bianca assured.

" Thank you, Madam. " Seroja was so happy to meet such a woman. He also intends to leave the woman and distribute her snacks to street children.

" Wait ! " call the woman back. He turned and approached the car.

" My daughter wants to try the cake. Please give me a few pieces. Sorry bothering you. "

Bianca was not happy, but she had intended to give everything to street children. However, her little daughter whined she wanted the cake when Seroja offered it.

" You want to eat my cake? " Seroja seems to not believe, usually the rich will not want to eat food that comes from the side of the road.

" Yes, of course. Can't it? "

A smile was perfectly inflated on his face. " Of course you can, ma'am".he also put some pieces in a plastic bag and gave it to the woman.

" Thank you. " Bianca accepted it with pleasure. He left the girl soon after.

Seroja stared at the departure of the car, he was grateful his merchandise ran out today.

" Thank God, may Allah repay the kindness of the mother. I can also buy medicine for my mother today "he said happily.

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