My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 18 Faithful Guard
Ms. Anis wrote down some questions to test how much concentration her students had taken in this morning's lesson.
Andrea smiled with satisfaction. All the questions given by Ms. Anis were done well and correctly. Clearly, Dale helped her by looking at the answers in Bu Anis' guidebook.
“You do it, I have a need for a moment.” Ms. Anis breezed out of the classroom.
The children breathed a sigh of relief, then scrambled to cheat each other. Andrea leaned back leisurely in her chair.
“Neng.” Dale called him from the back.
“Hmm.”
“Bu Anis beautiful too.”
“What?” Andrea looked back.
“What?” Zellina who was sitting next to Dale was shocked. His face was still asem, yesterday's events had not disappeared from his memory.
“A ... What is wrong and my sin dear .. your love is wasted ...” Andrea sings dangdut, Ren pulls her hair until Andrea is almost stranded.
"Do about!"
"Bawel" replied Andrea.
Zellina misuh-misuh, she stood up from her chair and approached her other friend. I don't want to deal with Andrea and Ren. His heart is sick. A Zellina, their own best friend, was not invited to a weekly night.
Andrea let him, giving Zellina a chance to enjoy her frustration, she was more interested in taking care of Dale who began to praise Bu Anis, her killer math teacher.
“You better go home, I'm done with the problem,” whispered Andrea. He felt a strange gurgle at Dale's attitude, because from earlier back and forth to the door waiting for Bu Anis. Andrea did not know very well the character of the genie, especially when in love like that.
Dale according to, with a slight frown, he immediately walked out of Andrea's sight.
"Nhh ...." In front of the classroom door Bu Anis screeched spoiled. He looked left right while holding his cheek, which was instantly flushed.
It was like someone was trying his chin.
Ms. Anis was glued, like a flurry. Andrea was surprised, then pretended to write.
Really, the genie is flirtatious, his inner self.
The children returned to their seats.
“Udah, Ndre?” Ren glanced at the calm-quiet Andrea.
“Udah.”
“Why not talk from earlier?”
“Why? You don't have it.”
“There is a problem, Mauren Listiani?” ask Ms. Anis.
Ren immediately sat up straight.
“Ngga, Bu.”
“Then, do the problem in front.”
“But, Bu ...”
“Why? He said no problem.”
“Sorry, Mom, I'm not done yet.” Ren's down.
“Then, concentrate, open a book, learn again how, do not mostly chat!”
“Good, Bu.”
“Fany, you have?” Anis asked Fany.
Fany did not reply, she stood up, walked to the front of the class. In that class Fany is the mainstay, the only smartest. He glanced at Andrea, then smiled sinisterly.
Andrea scrunched her forehead.
Why the hell is a boy?
As usual, Fany can solve the problem perfectly.
"You're examples of Fany, if you can learn from him. Mom's teaching hours are limited, so try to have a discussion, with Fany."
Silent one-third. How to want a discussion, same kuntilanak like him.
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Tok tok!
“Assalamu’alaikum.”
Ten o'clock at night someone knocked on the door. Andrea who had just set the dream back awake, because Bi Cicih woke him up.
“Neng, there are guests outside. Open the door don't?”
“No need, Bi, justin! afraid of the bad guys,” Andrea replied, her eyes were already very heavy.
“The time of the bad guys say hello,” said Bi Cicih.
“Pak hansip,” whispered Bi Cicih, almost without sound. Andrea knew from the lip movements alone.
Bi Cicih immediately opened the door.
“Sorry, disrupt the nights,” said Mr. Hansip who was accompanied by two residents of housing, and two villagers next door.
"Milling, Emed? what are you guys here for?" ask Bi Cicih. The people who asked Bi Cicih looked at each other, it turned out they were Bi Cicih's neighbors.
“What's up, Mr Hansip?” ask Andrea.
“So these fathers saw a tiger-like animal around here, Neng Andrea begged beware.” Mr. Hansip makes a sound.
“Tiger? Hansip sir is there, is there a tiger run away from the zoo?” ask Bi Cicih.
“I have also not confirmed it was a tiger or another animal, but these fathers saw it for themselves" replied Mr. Hansip.
"Really, Laying?" ask Bi Cicih.
"Yes, Cih, it was in front of the fence." Mang Sening pointed at the short fence of Andrea's house.
"Ah, look at the wrong times," said Bi Cicih again.
"Already, we only give information, considering in this house there is no man, so if there is anything can directly contact us." Mr. Hansip mediates.
“Good, Sir. Thank you for the information, but it seems like it is just a cat, because in this house often the arrival of cats. My mother likes cats. If a tiger is not possible, a safari park is far away. The close even crocodile captivity ...,” said Andrea. Everyone took it seriously.
“Ehm, even so, we will be on our guard. Once again thank you for the information,” continued Andrea. She felt bad to be looked at like that, they must have thought of her being a lulungu from waking up.
Andrea believes that what the residents saw was Dale who changed into a striped form, he must be looking after him even though he himself did not order Dale to guard his house.
“Iya well then, Neng Andrea. If there is anything do not forget to contact us at the patrol post. We excuse you, Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Wa aleikumssalam.”
Bi Cicih locked the door. Andrea immediately returned to the room, not long Bi Cicih followed while carrying the same mat pillow.
“Where do you want to go?” ask Andrea.
“Auntie sleeps here yes, Neng. Lonely aunt, let's sleep under.”
“Ahh, just say Aunt is afraid of tigers,” ledek Andrea. “Ngga is there, Bi. It was just gossip,” continued Andrea when he saw Bi Cicih was silent.
“But not usually in this area there is such gossip. Auntie is really scared.”
“Already, Bi Cicih not much drama! tomorrow I tell you to go the daymaunya let the gossip disappear.”
“Ah, Neng Andrea mah's. That tiger is Neng's man?” Bi Cicih maksa held a mat in Andrea's room. Andrea bobbing head.
“Ya already, don't snore ya!”
“Iya, Neng.”
“Don't nyalindur.”
“Iya, ah, si Neng mah.”
“If you are looking at the market.”
“Neng want to buy what?”
“Buy rope.”
“Make what?”
“Create taliin Bi Cicih so as not to creep.”
“Ah, Si Neng mah.” Bi Cicih muttered softly, his breathing had been several times and finally all he heard was his snoring voice.
“Newly told do not snore.” Andrea nodded while covering her ears with a pillow.
Outside Dale sweet nangkring on the fence, while eating leatherback wuluh. His face shrunk in fun.
Although Andrea did not order to be on guard, but the movements of two people with evil intentions had sucked her tribe to hang in there.
The village thug who had just seen his shadow had already urinated.
"Go home, yu!" invite Mang Sening.
"Where the hell, he said he wanted to come in," said Mang Kemed.
"Lu don't see, there was a big cat earlier. We have been found out that we are here. Tomorrow steal more info from the Cicih, his employer until when outside the city." Mang Sening unbundled the scabbard le head.
"Lahh, you instead report to the patrol," said Mang Kemed.
"Gue's freaking out, Med."
"Fuckin' dahh."
The two village thugs walked home, through the night, cutting their way through the rice fields with hooded sarongs.
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