My Lovely Bodyguard's

Episode 100's

"Buset bye! I'm not running yet, Markonah...! I'm playing NA! NO! NA! NO! Baea! you think candy?!"

"What did you say?" ask Mary with a cry.

Not really as usual. Maria, who usually talks a lot, yells in her 100-octave voice at Marisa, Maria who is chatty if her late twin does not pick up the phone from her. It was as if the former figure of Mary, was completely lost!

"Astoge...! You're a baek, right, Markonah? You're healthy, right? Why are you an oon gini?!" marisa asked, "That gue just wanted her, is there anyone who bothers you or ngikutin you maybe even nyakitin lo that?"

"Nothing,"

"Yes keep lo it's actually why, Markonah...!" marisa asked with anxiety.

"Gue's okay."

"Gue knows you from an embryo! Do not look at your face, also know you again ngibul what not! Story hunting!"

"Gue will tell you a story, but if you're back."

"OKs. This malem too, I'm straight back!"

"Hem, yeah."

"I died first."

The phone connection was cut off, Kenzo who heard all their conversations just frowned confused.

"What's up?"

Marisa shrugged her shoulders, a sign that she did not know what was going on either.

"Why did you say you wanted to go home tonight?"

"Mary seems like there's a problem. So I can go home, tonight? Yeah. uh...? Please.." he asked with his puppy eyes, "I can go home alone, you can continue your work first."

Kenzo ruffled her hair slowly, "You can go home," Marisa looked happily at Kenzo, "But it has to be with me. My job is done anyway. Today's meeting was also the last meeting, as well as the signing of the contract."

"really?"

"Yes, so wait for me to finish the meeting. And we're going home together" he said, "I don't want him to see you, without me next to you" Kenzo said in his heart.

"All right, let me get our stuff done first. So then we can go straight home, if we get the ticket."

"Ehm. I'll ask Arka to book a ticket."

"Thank you dear." said Marisa in a spoiled tone, which she had never shown before.

"I don't want to take it, thank you! Give real action as thanks."

"You mean?" marisa asked confusedly.

"Kiss me."

"C-smell?" stuttered.

"Yes. Wh why? Are you still embarrassed? After what happened last night, you're still embarrassed?" asked Kenzo in a seductive tone.

"Of course not!" deny Marisa, quickly.

"Then? Prove it!"

The cup!

Marisa quickly kisses Kenzo's cheek, and pulls herself back away from her husband as quickly as possible.

"Even, right?" he said, with cheeks that have been flushed.

"I'm not a kid, what kind of kiss did you have?" kenzo replied with a dissatisfied face, which was very noticeable on his face.

"Then?"

"Kiss me, right here!" Kenzo pointed at his lips.

The shadow of the scene last night, again flashed in Marisa's brain.

"E-ekhem!" dehemnya to neutralize his heartbeat.

Kindergarten kiss on his mother, turned into a passionate kiss. Without feeling, Marisa began to lulled and follow the game of Kenzo.

They exchanged saliva, their tongues wrapped around each other, enjoying the hot kiss.

Marisa pulled away, and ended the kiss, "You could be late for a meeting. It's gone!" Marisa pushes Kenzo's body out of their room.

"All right, I'm leaving first," Kenzo kissed Marisa's forehead lovingly, "I love you."

"Bye!" Marisa instead closed the door of their room, without replying to Kenzo's words.

He leaned his back on the door leaf, rubbing his still rumbling chest.

"Oh my goodness..morning kiss is terrible!" muttered. But he cannot deny, he likes and enjoys it.

Downstairs, Arka had been waiting for them since.

Tak...

Tak...

Tak...

The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, made Arka turn her gaze towards the voice.

"How was last night?" ask Arka while raising her eyebrows.

"What is what?" kenzo replied flatly, holding back his frustration that Arka had instead made him recall the incident last night.

"I've prepared a surprise for you.. Has nothing wonderful happened?!" ask Arka with a face of disbelief.

"I told you to prepare your pajamas. But you filled her closet with all sorts of lingerie! I haven't made any calculations about that, with you! And one more thing, I didn't tell you to turn my room into a bridal room. So why did you do it?" kenzo asked with a stiff smile that made Arka shudder.

"Yes. yeah, I thought you guys would..." Arka demonstrated what she meant by her hands.

"Speak a lot! Find a ticket home tonight! If you don't get it, then get ready to move to the Amazon jungle."

"Huh!? That's right...!? You fucking shitty fucknut buddies!" the inner Ark thrashed, "Okay, young master!" said Arka with emphasis.

"You curse me in your heart, Arka?"

"W-what?! How could I curse you, inwardly..You can't carelessly speak?" kilah Arka's.

"It's better to really be that way."

Kenzo continued his steps, heading to his car that was ready.

"Huft.. safe.." murmured Arka while stroking her chest.

Arka then follows Kenzo to get into the car. The car drives, to where Kenzo and his clients will meet today. It is a seafood restaurant, which is quite famous there.

While on the other side...

"Mar, lo... It's okay, right?" ask Johan carefully.

He sat himself next to Mary. But unlike usual, they don't talk much today.

"I'm fine" said Maria.

"really? But it doesn't seem like you're okay."

"I'm fine, Johan! I'm fine!" maria suddenly. Johan was surprised to hear Maria so angry at him.

"I'm sorry Maria, I'm sorry. I won't ask any more, I'm sorry," Johan carried Maria's body, and hugged her tightly.

Even a clear circle, began to fall from the corner of Mary's eye. Making Johan's heart as if broken, when he saw the woman who had a special place in his heart in such a state.

"It's all my fault, Maria. It's my fault, I'm really sorry" Johan said, gently rubbing Maria's head.

The cry of Mary became more. I don't know what the problem is, but clearly the problem is not a mild problem. Problems that can make people as strong and as fresh as Maria, can cry until like this, of course not a trivial thing.

Johan looked at Maria with a very difficult gaze to understand.