My Lovely Bodyguard's

Episode 49's

...Something that others think is good is not necessarily good in our opinion...

...And vice versa...

...Because basically, it all depends on which point of view we see and judge it....

...By : Rosemary...

...*****...

"Mas, this is money to replace the cost of treatment. I'm sorry, I made the mas fall." Kevin gave the man some money.

The look on the man's face changed as if he had forgotten his pain. "Thank you mas, next time not so bad doang ya. Somehow that's it, so I can buy asus rog." Joked the man while laughing happily.

"What a real person, I'm not the same as you! In love ask for the heart." Chirping Marisa.

"Udah Mar, let's just go out." Invite Kevin, "Over time here, there are all the ghosts here you make battered!" his inner.

#Flashback off

"Btw you don't laper?" ask Marisa to Kevin.

"Laper, yak yuk yuk for food."

"Yes ayok, I promise I will buy you a meal. Where do you want to eat?"

"Ehm... Where are ya?" Kevin looked in search of something. "That's it!" point it at a dining area with its distinctive blue tent.

"Are you sure you want to eat on the side of the road?" asked Marisa who was half in disbelief.

"Why? Can't you?"

"It is not okay either. just.. classmate you want to eat on the side of the road is kinda wow that is it."

"Udah yuk, keburu laper."

Kevin pulls Marisa's hand across the highway and heads to the dining area that says "Lesehan Cak Nur."

"Lo want to pesen what Mar?"

"Gue wants roast chicken with sweet iced tea."

"OK." Kevin approached the seller, "Burning chicken 1, fried duck 1, same iced tea 2 pack."

"Yes, please sit down."

Marisa and Kevin were sitting on a mat that had been provided there.

"I don't know, there's a rich kid who wants to eat at a street-side lesehan stall like this." Marisa's Kekech.

"You should try to know me better, there's still a lot you don't know about me."

"Yes. yeah.." While waiting for their order to be ready, Kevin and Marisa chatted and laughed happily.

On the other side...

"Why hasn't he bales chat in my game?" Kenzo stared at the screen of his phone. "Is he still on Kevin's way?"

"Why should I think about Marisa? There must be something wrong with my brain because of that. Haish! He better not know that I remember exactly what happened." Inner Kenzo.

Yes, Kenzo does not forget or remember the incident between himself and Marisa. Because he still had a little bit of consciousness left, and he remembered everything including his half-hot scene with Marisa.

But to make him not lose his wife in front of Marisa, he chose to pretend not to remember the incident.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

"Ken..."

"Mama?" muttered Kenzo softly, "Lock aja ma, not in the key."

Cclack!

"We again what's ken? Mama didn't bother you, did she?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"That's papa you just came home, he told you to go to the study. Buruan gih there, papa you will be angry if you wait later."

"Ooh. yes ma." Kenzo got out of bed to see his father.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

"Lake in."

Cclack!

"Sit down." Kenzo complied and sat down before him.

"Is there anything you can call Kenzo here?" kenzo asked half-heartedly as 90% of him was sure his papa would ask the same.

Questions that Kenzo had heard very often, either directly from the mouth of his father or through an intermediary that was none other than his mother.

"When did you bring your girlfriend home?" ask Giovano Alexander, papa Kenzo.

"Haish...! I expected, again this sacred question that this old man asked!" her mind, "Pa, why hurry? I'm still young, married 4 or 5 years is not too late. Anyway I'm busy with corporate affairs, where there's time for complicated affairs like women." Kenzo answered his father.

"Bas on you! You it's time to get married, and papa also wants our family to soon have a successor for the next generation." Gio let out a long sigh before continuing his sermon session, "The papa is ashamed of Kenzo.When papa colleagues talk about their son-in-law and grandchildren, papa can only bite a finger!" continued.

"Easy, you don't have to listen to them. Or papa can think of their unfaithful talk as a past wind."

"Papa doesn't want to hear your excuses anymore! In this one twilight, if you don't bring your girlfriend to see me then I'll find her for you."

"But pa—"

"Shut up! Out!"