My Secret Bodyguard's

Part 1 The Holiday Has Been Over

“Like his father is very, difficult to develop.” Yuli took a breath, then threw it away as if in despair.

“Eh, this is what or even the truth that does not exist ... Already, let Teteh just wake up.” Bu Nisma glanced at Yuli who was stirring the rice on the dining table to cool down.

As a brother he must be wise, must not side with one of his sister-in-law or his deceased sister, let alone only question the nature of his lazy son waking down from whom.

When talking about offspring, of course not only from his parents. Grandpa, great-grandfather, canggah, wareng, udeg-udeg, hang siwur, and so on can be a part of it. The genes in the blood will drip down, not up, unless they can be aspirated.

“Eh, no need, Tea. Let me just, one more time.” Yuli prevented while smiling shyly. Though she was just joking, calling her father was just to show her brother-in-law, that she always remembered her husband, never forget him in the least.

“Ya already, Teteh also still have to do in the kitchen.” Ms. Nisma turned towards the kitchen, rubbing her sister-in-law's shoulders.

From dawn he was busy arranging his souvenirs. Various kinds of village food are put into large bags, including some coconut grains that have been peeled mohak.

“Don't bother, Tea. Make it here, we if you want to just buy on the road.” Yuli turned to help the troubled Ms. Nisma.

“Hus! you should bring this. You also have to taste the results of the rice fields and gardens of the Father, because you are also entitled to. Don't buy a little, baby money."

"I'm sorry if Andrea's been troublesome here, Tea."

"What the hell, Yul. No, Teteh happy Andrea here. Teteh so have a friend chat. You know for yourself, Dodo is happy to wander. Never been home."

Yuli smiled. "Sorry I just got to pick up, so much work to be done first."

"Yes, Teteh knows. Just now, wake up Neng again! Soon Teteh made his favorite fried rice."

Although not tasty, Yuli can not refuse, Bu Nisma is the only sister of her late husband who is also widowed.

“Do, you take it to the car, nih!” ma'am Nisma's orders to her son who was looking through breakfast at the dinner table. Dodo pretended not to hear, instead stroking in front of the television and watching.

Ms. Nisma shook her head, but let her son just like that.

"Reran, since coming here the treatment has been like the king's daughter," murmured Dodo. Annoyed to his mother, treating his cousin on vacation at his home, serving him more than his own son.

His mother deliberately comforted all the servants, in order to serve the son of his uncle. Delight to cook and clean yourself, even though it has never been done so far. They are seen in this village, residents call them juragan.

"Do, help dong!" Bu Nisma hassles carrying large pockets. He looks tired from his face.

"Lho, isn't that Mbu's wish, to serve the spoiled child himself?" Dodo is fighting back. "Pake comforts the servants of all."

"Do, don't be so hard, it's not good for your aunt and sister!"

"Bodo is very." Dodo changing television channels while lying on the sofa.

"Mommy already said, Andrea here is just a holiday doang, we have to take care and take good care of him. He's a message from your uncle."

"That's great, Mbu! He's been a big time."

"It's already! Bosen, Mbu hear you protest only." Miss Nisma passed into the kitchen.

"I'm also bosen, hear Mbu defend him continue," ketus Dodo.

In the front room, a tense face scene also occurred from the mother of a girl who was hard to wake up.

Andrea Indah Sari, cute and cute-faced girl, eleventh grade. Meanwhile, the sweetness is a little fading, because it is enjoying kapok kayang-style island, with a slightly mangap mouth.

The cool mountain air always makes him lazy to wake up. His mother almost senewen back and forth waking up to have to blame his ancestors like that.

“Wake, Ndre! Not ashamed of chicken? I've been eating since dawn, this is sleeping again." Yuli pulls Andrea's blanket.

"Let's get things sorted out! We leave early in the morning not to get stuck ... Come on dong, Ndre! This is the fifth time I woke up. The car is only rented a day, if it gets stuck and comes night, you have to pay more ..” Yuli's nag again.

“Iihh, Ibuu... In a moment, I'm still sleepy.” Andrea grumbled, pulling the blanket to the head.

“Come dong, Ndre! Habit deh if you run out of vacation lazy friday again.”

Pulling the blanket over also happens.

"Quick! The holidays are over" his mother said again.

“Iya,” sahut Andrea, ogah-ogahan raised his body with eyes still closed.

His mother shook her head, then went outside the room.

He always chose his late grandfather's room to sleep in. In addition to the antique furniture, his grandfather's room was very comfortable because the Uaknya always take good care of him.

Andrea yawns. The wall clock shows the time at 8 am. His mother was heard talking again in the dining room after making sure his daughter got up from the dispute.

The aroma of the fried rice mixed in terasi touched his nose.

"Hungry," he murmured.

Andrea counted with her finger to count how many hours her stomach was empty. Last time he ate instant noodles was at 12 pm, while ngintipin Dodo his cousin's sister watch the ball. It took two hours for her stomach to digest so her stomach was empty since two in the morning and now it's eight.

"It should be hungry, empty for ten hours" he murmured, scratching his head.

If you remember counting, Andrea so remembered Miss Anis math teacher.

Ah, she misses the teacher, and her schoolmates.

Relax, gaes, i’m home today, her inner self.

The window of the room was wide open, spreading fresh air. Andrea walked towards the window. Looking at the expanse of rice fields, like a tapestry that flows the majestic mountain above it.

Yes, Andrea's grandfather's house is at the foot of the mountain. From that window Andrea could look at the mountain as if guarding the area below. It consists of several mountain peaks of different heights.

If the weather is sunny and without clouds, Andrea can see three peaks lined up there, one of which is unique in shape, like a bent back, Andrea likes to look at it, because it looks like a haseupan his money.

Dropping the view with a shorter distance, Andrea's eyes focused on the large fish pond.

There was a sorry hue in his eyes. In the past, the pond was inhabited by many of his grandfather's pet fish. When fed, the fish scramble for food like they are never full.

Now that the pool is dry, it may be more fittingly called a wide hole. The mud has solidified because it has often been used to play the village children playing ball. Leave the weathered bamboo, his grandfather's seat first.

His grandfather likes to call from behind this window when his nap is interrupted due to the screams of Andrea when playing with Dodo, his cousin.

“Don't mess around by the pool! Fucking melt!" His grandfather shouted at that time.

And that's true. One day little Andrea fell into the big pool because playing a chase with Dodo. Andrea who could not swim almost drowned, if only her grandfather would not help.

Dodo gets scolded by his grandfather, then his shoulder near the chicken coop, Andrea willingly accompanies him, until Dodo smiles again. They both went to his grandfather to apologize. The charismatic old man, a respected forest mantri, embraced them lovingly.

Andrea smiled in light of the incident. Now all that remains is a small pond in the corner of the park, inhabited by Dodo pet fish.

Andrea is very sorry for her grandfather, and Dodo. His childhood was very pleasant, studded with affection from his grandfather and older cousin, even though his father had been dead since he was a baby.

"Have, you don't cry, Aa will always take care of you," Dodo said first, if Andrea was sad.

Andrea felt very comfortable, as Dodo wiped her tears and hugged her. The warmth of his affection is still felt today.

Ah, it was beautiful in her childhood. Andrea felt safe and comfortable at that time. Before his grandfather died, caught up with his father, and before Dodo turned jutek bin sucks over time.

Andrea's smile turned manyun, remembering Dodo's treatment of him now.

Indeed, ever since his grandfather died, his mother took him to live in the city, due to a work call. After that, only a vacation could take him to this mansion. So, Andrea didn't understand why her cousin's sister was like that. Like an eternal enemy to him.

No smile, let alone greet. The Dodo offered only a sour face, most often melengos. As for the spoken word, rebuttal, and reproach. Make a heartache.

But he doesn't care, what matters now is that his money is very dear to him. Make the holidays fun.

Finished daydreaming, Andrea moved, because suddenly also smelled the smell of salted fish stinging the nose, making the intestines in his stomach increasingly struggling for morning rations.

Half-run Andrea towards the door of the room, accidentally her shoulders nudged the large closet. An object floated down from the top of the closet, Andrea swiftly caught it.

"Guess ...."

He rubbed his chest in shock. A string-high glass bottle was in his hand.

“Happy." Andrea throws the bottle into the bed, fearing an anarchist protest by her gut.

(Andrea doesn't know, it's the thing that's going to be the key to solving the problem later)

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