My Guard wife (Married My Bodyguard 2)

BACK TO THE HOMETOWN

Arkana immediately returned to the mansion after completing his mission. The man parked his car in the mansion's yard. Before coming out he glanced at the bench beside him. A smile was engraved on the handsome face of the man.

" It feels lonely too no Seroja. I felt a little lost in her figure, even though she often rubbed me. "inner Arkana in heart.

The man then went inside his house, the atmosphere was quite quiet this time. He went to the living room, saw Aulia playing with Killa there. The little girl ran over and ran into Arkana's arms at the sight of her arrival.

" Sister, I want to play with brother. Mama is sick. " said Killa with her effect while pursing her lips.

Arkana is shocked to hear her sister Killa's words. Indeed, he was quite surprised, not usually at this hour Aulia down and babysit her sister. Usually the girl is more often busy with studying in her room.

Arkana approached Aulia while carrying Killa who was wriggling on her shoulders.

" Is Mama really sick? " tanyanya was worried.

Aulia nodded her ass, saying,

"Yes. The family doctor examined her. He advised that Mama should not be too tired let alone stressed. Mama needs to get more rest" explained Aulia.

Arkana was wasting a rough breath, he was sure that his mother must have kept too much of the burden of thought as a result of yesterday's events. He regretted it, because of the actions of all people so bear the consequences.

The man looked around. " Did Seroja not want to come out of her room yet?"

Aulia looked glum, she felt pity when asked about her best friend.

" He did not come out of his room at all. I was afraid that he would also fall ill because from morning he did not want to eat breakfast. I knocked on her door a few times, but there was no answer from her" said Aulia anxiously.

Arkana is completely confused at the moment, one problem is almost solved but another problem has awaited him. He was actually sorry for Seroja, but he did not know what to do.

By evening, the whole family and Intan were at the dinner table.

Bianca stared at the empty Seroja bench. His heart was tenuous, he was sure that the girl was still so devastated by yesterday's incident. He is reluctant to eat dinner, but Alvin manages to force him. Her husband did not want her to be selfish, there was still Killa and the children who needed her the most.

" Inan, didn't you persuade your sister to have dinner together? " he asked Seroja's sister, they usually headed to the dining room together.

Intan looks so anxious and nervous when she gets a question from Bianca. The net is glazed, he is confused by what really happened.

" I knocked on my sister's door, but several times I called her she didn't answer. I'm afraid nothing will happen to her, ma'am. May I know, what is it exactly? Why do you guys look so moody lately? Especially brother, he often locked himself in the room."

The girl let out all the questions she had stored in her heart, her tears unstoppable. Although not old enough, but he could feel there was something that was being hidden by the family.

Biancapun get carried away, he could not see the teenage girl was sad. Finally, the woman recounts what really happened to Seroja and her family. With subtle and cautious language, he hopes Intan can understand everything.

" I'm sorry for hiding this from you, especially your mother. Seroja asked me to do it because he did not want the health of his mother who had begun to improve again disturbed." explained Bianca.

" Wait! You said your brother wouldn't answer and came out when you called him? It was strange, since I called him also there was no answer from inside. "intermediate Aulia in the middle of the conversation.

Bianca who heard him was getting anxious, she was afraid Seroja was determined.

" Mama will check it out. "he immediately stood up and went to Seroja's room. The other family members so panicked, they followed him to Seroja's room.

Bianca again called the girl, but the result was the same as before, Seroja did not want to answer. Finally he was forced to open the door of the room which turned out to be unlocked.

Chequek...

He was surprised to find no one there. He found only a piece of paper on the bed. The girl wrote him a letter.

Bianca's body squeezed instantly as she read the letter. He sat helplessly on the bed. Arkana and Aulia immediately approached the mother to confirm what had happened.

" Ma, what's going on? Where did Seroja go?" ask Arkana. He believes the girl wrote something important in the letter in the hands of the mother.

Bianca was speechless, she handed the letter to her son.

Arkana read the letter carefully. He was astonished at once anxious, how could the girl take such a foolish action?

He looked back at his mother, the woman's gaze was empty and so pitiful. Aulia hugged the mother to strengthen her.

Arkana was sitting next to her mother, staring at the woman who had given birth to her.

" Mama don't have to worry. I promise to bring Seroja back here." She hugged the mother. They are now dissolved in haru.

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Late in the afternoon, Seroja finally arrived in his hometown by taking a public bus. He got off the bus and looked down at the village where he was born.

For a few years he left his hometown. The place has now changed a lot, the village has begun to be densely populated. However, it does not reduce the beauty of the village which is still so fresh air.

He recalled his bitter past. When the father intended to sell it to a loan shark because he could not pay the debt. Fortunately, he managed to escape to the city with his mother and sister at that time.

Now the same thing seems to be happening again. It felt like he was reluctant to meet the old bandot who wanted to marry him first. He was very upset with the father, the man had to sacrifice his own son.

However, when looking at the condition of the father who was battered and helpless like yesterday's video. His heart was broken to help the man immediately. As bad as the behavior of the man, he is still the father he should respect.

Seroja was confused by his goal this time. The day was late, he could not immediately meet Juragan Jarot. Doubtfully he walked towards his house, perhaps the man had set his Father free.

He stared wryly at a small house that now looks so seedy and unkempt. How else would you like? The father is a man who is not too concerned with cleanliness. If all is still as before, the man may be rarely at home and more often gambling and drunk outside.

He knocked on the door, but there was no word from within. When he tried to turn the doorknob, it turned out that the house had been locked.

" I think I should get to the jarot. "

He immediately headed for a house that was famous for being the largest in his village. Care was so tight there, he tried to penetrate the guard. While waiting for the right time, he walked around and jumped through the back wall of the house.

His efforts this time succeeded, he walked slowly and then searched for the existence of the father.

" Where can I find him? This house has many rooms, I was afraid that I entered the wrong room. "the inner confusion when I arrived at a hallway where it consists of several rooms.

Suddenly there were footsteps of someone walking towards him. He immediately hid behind the wall. Two men were heard chatting to each other.

" How's that crazy guy doing? Is he conscious? I don't want him to die, I need him alive" said a man who seemed to be his employer.

" So the man was conscious, Juragan. He thrashed while cursing to be released. We inject sleeping pills so he doesn't make a fuss" replied the other man.

Juragan Jarotpun immediately left after confirming the situation, while the man walked to one of the rooms there.

Seroja followed the man into one of the rooms,

He waited for the man to get out of there, then secretly went in there after making sure the man had left.

Taps..Taps..Taps..

His footsteps could be heard echoing in the dark and slightly stuffy room. He tried to find the presence of a light switch. While walking slowly, he fumbled over the side of the wall hoping to find a light switch.

Techs..

Light illuminated the room. Seroja's heart was slashed to see the loving figure of a weak father helpless with several bruises on his face and body. Both of his hands were tied up, the man seemed unconscious.

The girl hugged her father. His tears broke for a moment because he could not see the condition of the middle-aged man. He patted his father's cheek so that the man would regain consciousness.

" Boy, wake up sir! We need to get out of here" Seroja said slowly. Several times he patted and called out to his father.

Mr. Anwar blinked his eyes when he faintly heard someone calling him. He was shocked to learn that his daughter was there.

" Seroja?" calling her weak, her net glazed with restraining longing for her eldest daughter.

" Come, we need to get out of here before Jarot's men come here. " Seroja looked around trying to let go of her father.

Mr. Anwar could not hold back his tears, he shook his head weakly as the girl tried to untie the rope that was holding him.

" Don't kid, let me stay. You get out of here before Jarot's men find you. Don't mind the Father "said the man pleading. He did not want his daughter to be in danger.

Seroja stared at the pusher towards the father,

" No ! I'm not leaving without my father. We have to get out of here together." argued Seroja while continuing to try to untie her father.

Anwar also complied with the girl. After Seroja managed to untie her, she took her father slowly to leave the room. Fortunately unachievable, unfortunate can not be denied, when both of them were about to come out it turns out that the manager Jarot had known his existence.

" At last you came also a sweet girl" said Djarot grinning happily.

" I can't wait for your arrival. You are getting beautiful now. "he continued to look at Seroja with a view that is difficult to interpret. The man walked over to her.

" How are you, honey? " He pulled the girl's chin.

Seroja wanted to fend off, but he could not do anything because he carried the helpless father.

Juragan Jarot coded some of his men to recapture Mr. Anwar.

" Let go father! What do you really want?" snapped Seroja. He was unable to help his father, and he was forced to let Djarot's men recapture the man.

" Stranquil, Honey. I won't hurt your father, I miss you so much. You know, don't you? I wanted you to be my wife. If you want to say for sure this will not happen." said the man looked back full of longing at Seroja.

Seroja snorted annoyed, his anger was also provoked to hear the speech of the man who did not know himself.

" Don't expect me to be your wife. Until I don't want to be the wife of a cruel man like you! " squakes.

Juragan Jarot sneered cunningly,

" It's your destiny to be my wife. Your father sold you to me to pay off his debts. So you can't refuse it. Come, Honey. I don't care even if you're someone else's ex. I'm sure I can still satisfy you. " The man abused her.

" What do you mean say that? " he stared intently at the old bandot.

Juragan Jarot smiled again cynically.

" Your bohai body has been displayed everywhere. You don't need to be a hypocrite, I can give you everything. "

Seroja's anger was unstoppable, it turned out that the man had known the news about him. Although this was not true, he realized that not everyone would believe him.

Duugh...

One hard kick he lay down as the man was about to touch his body. He does not accept being harassed like that.

" Keep your talk, old bandot doesn't know! I'm not the cheap woman you think I am." argued Seroja not accept.

Juragan Jarot tried to stand up while cleaning a drop of blood coming out of his nose. The man was emotionally burned,

" Fuck girl ! I've been kind to you, but you can't be loved." he snapped to Seroja.

" You! Just torture this girl's father until he wants to obey." the man's orders to his men. They also beat Mr. Anwar without feeling, the man groaned in pain especially if he was already helpless.

Seroja is getting fiery.

" Don't hurt my father! " he approached some of the men and fought them all out.

Fierce fighting finally occurred, the jagan Jarot did not expect if the gadia was very good at martial arts. One by one his men were knocked down by blows from Seroja.

His position is threatened at this time, when there is a chance the old bandit captured Mr. Anwar and made him a hostage.

" Stop it, if you still want your father's life to be saved! " he threatened to point a gun at Mr. Anwar.

Mr. Anwar asked his daughter not to care. However, how could Seroja let her father lose his life in front of her? He had to stop the fight.

" Please let go of Father ! " he asked Juragan Jarot when he saw the man was not messing with his words.

The old bandot smirked triumphantly,

" You're finally a sweet cat. I give you a choice, you pay your father's debt right now or you comply to marry me. "he threatened firmly while preparing to aim a bullet at Mr. Anwar's head.

Seroja was unable to do anything this time. To pay the debt was very impossible, the debt of the father was very large at that time. Even though he sold his house, it could not cover his father's debt.

" Maybe this is the only way. After all, someone else had branded me as a cheap woman. "her mind was deadlocked.

" all right. I will marry you, "he replied weakly.

Juragan Jarot laughed happily, the girl would soon fall into his arms.

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