My Secret Bodyguard's
Part 27 Indigo Girls
“Still yes, already want to drive home.” Andrea smiled as she gave the helmet to Bite. The man opened his helmet glass, returning Andrea's smile.
“Sama-sama, can you sometime ...” The bite moved his hand gesturing for a call.
Andrea nodded. “Bby dong, but not now!”
“Why?”
“My phone ran out of battery.” Andrea held up her phone.
Bite smile again, then leave. I'm glad Andrea didn't push herself anymore.
Andrea has taken off Bite.
Asar's time was past, the sun was shifting further west, dusk was slowly arriving, carving Andrea's bitter smile and all the prejudices that began to rise in her heart. What's wrong with mom? His inner.
“Neng?” Andrea looked out the fence.
Bi Cicih opened the gate. “New home?”
“Iya, Aunty from where?”
“Go home first, enter and enter first hayam, same entog.”
“Emang can not go home alone, Bi?” Andrea took the house keys in the bag.
“Can, but can not open the cage by yourself.” Bi Cicih kept the crackle he carried on the terrace table. “Malah si Nang, Bibi's son who has not come home.”
“Laahh, Aunty, chicks only sought, own child no.”
“Biarin, can open the cage by yourself.” Bi Cicih. Andrea shook her head to hear Bi Cicih equate her son with a duck.
They entered, Andrea instantly refreshed herself in the bathroom.
Bi Cicih opened the crackle he carried, hot fried food arranged on a plate, then brought to the front of the television. Bi Cicih is busy watching while snacking.
“Bi!” Andrea's call surprised Bi Cicih who was following the soap opera titled Long.
“Ah, si Neng, ngagetin aja.”
Andrea plucks to know the contents of the toge. “Aibi saw something strange not from Mom?”
“What's weird?”
“Yaa, the moves, or Mom ever told you what it was.”
Bi Cicih stopped chewing, but the fry were pinned all to the mouth, her cheeks bloated next to her. “Xebbenya vivi huga hudahh ...”
“Aibi used to eat!”
Bi Cicih chews again, then drinks. He continued to talk, “actually Aunt also wanted to ask Mom, why lately often the task, and looks very tired. Auntie was also often asked for kerokin. But Auntie doesn't dare."
“Others?”
“Ehmm ... Aunty is afraid of being wrong, Neng,” said Bi Cicih.
“Why? I don't want anything to happen to Mom, Bi. Looks like Mom is keeping something a secret.”
“Neng is also suspicious?”
Andrea was speechless, there was no way he could tell about his meeting with Aunt Dina, Bi Cicih likes a bucket, it will spill everywhere, it will be berabe.
"No, just want to know."
“Mother also often nelfon stealth, Neng.”
“That's yes, Bi?”
Bi Cicih nodded. Andrea spent tofu fill, plus cayenne pepper. His eyes were fixed on the scene of a flirtatious woman calling a man behind the desk.
“Dasual pelakor!” umpat Bi Cicih commented on the scene.
Andrea bit the chili, a spicy taste spread in her mouth. “What title, Bi?” ask Andrea.
“My Wife No Kapok-Kapoknya Seradeni Entrepreneur Young Crocodile Land Already Descended.” Bi Cicih excitedly mentioned the title of the soap opera.
Andrea's eyebrows are linked. Biting again the hot chili has flared up in his mouth, more blazing.
For some reason, Bi Cicih's words scared him. Fear of being directed to his mother.
**
On Sunday afternoon his mother came home, resting in her room. Andrea did not dare to disturb him.
Holding a key boy who now hangs around his neck. If Dale were here, her inner self.
Monday afternoon Andrea intercepted Fany at the door.
“By talking to me for a minute?” He aligns his steps with Fany who keeps going with his eyes fixed on his Japanese comics.
Andrea pulled the book. Fany pulled him back and accelerated his way to the library. His face looks upset.
“Basic, bizarre.”
Andrea follows Fany into the library. Say hello to Bu Neni, the library guard who is engrossed in his gadget.
Sepi, Andrea felt a cold air as she entered the library. Of course, the room is air-conditioned.
Fany was already sitting on a long bench facing a table on the side of the wall. Andrea sat to his right.
Fany's hand twitched, like telling someone to sit on an empty bench to his left.
Andrea goosebumps, although she is used to hanging out with the genie but Dale never scares her.
“Please, Fan. Tell me, where did you know about Dale?”
“From him.” Fany looked to her left.
Andrea surprised. “Dia .. Jin too?”
“Not, he's just a ghost. I used to go to school here." Finally Fany spoke a bit long, although slowly enough to make Andrea understand.
Fany went back to reading. Andrea doesn't care, she'll just find out again on google.
“Ngapain follow me? Meningan ask yourself the same jin lu, let there be no slander between them.”
“Lah, how the hell? so you tell me to trust the genie? He said he couldn't be trusted. So which one should I trust, genie what are you?” Andrea solots.
“Whatever, you, let me thinkin.” Fany stays as stiff as a corpse. His life is really only for himself. Can't expect his help.
Andrea snorted, then left Fany with her ghost.
As it passed in front of his desk, Bu Neni was shocked. “Eh, when did you get in? Which library card?” ask Bu Nani.
"Just stop by, Mom, I'm not a book minjem." Andrea ran, afraid of being charged a wild charge.
“Ndre!” Ren ran over to Andrea. “Where the hell is it?”
“Perpussy. It is also difficult to say the same half-astral creature,” said Andrea.
“I mean Fany?” ren asked, his face flashing towards the library room.
Andrea. “Who else. Uh, you know what? Si Fany turned out to be indigo, she ..”
“Ngga, stop, Ndre! I don't want to know. You are waiting for Bu Kania,” cut Ren. His hand was clenching Andrea's hand, dragging her into Bu Kania's room.
Ren is already full of stories of subtle creatures that Andrea always proffers, between believing and not because he himself does not see with his own eyes.
"What's wrong?" asked Andrea, grimacing her sore hand pulled so.
"Ga knows," said Ren.
In the Headmaster's room.
“Please sit!” Ms. Kania invited Andrea. The single parent woman looks unpretentious, very worthy to be a school principal. But when he remembered his behavior when messam-mesem himself, Andrea became hesitant about his legitimacy.
“What's up, Bu?” ask Andrea.
Bu Kania glanced, her eyeballs peeking from the sagging glasses.
“I've heard, about the problem that happened to Bu Anis. And there was a rumor, it was the result of the genie you brought to school. I myself do not believe this, but it all becomes a new unrest for every student of this school. I want to know directly from the source, how is the story until there are such rumors?”
Andrea scolded, not expecting the mouthwash of that time would cause her to be dragged to the table of flowers in the principal's office.
“I'm sorry, Mom. It was just my confusion when I was joking. I'm glad Mom doesn't trust that rumor.”
“Gossip? So that's true gossip, right? But what about Miss Anis? He felt the strange happenings himself.”
“Means Mom? Said he didn't believe.”
“Just want to know.”
“Mother feels ngga?”
Bu Kania shook her head.
“Nahh, right? My mother didn't feel that either. I'm sure my friends aren't either, they're just scared. Unseen problems are hard to prove, ma'am. I hope, Miss Anis is just hallucinating.”
Ms. Kania took it seriously. Andrea thought for a moment.
“Or Mother can ask to Fany,” continued Andrea. He was still sprained by that corner creature, and would make him pay for his treatment to him earlier.
“Fany?”
“Iya, Mom. Fany is my classmate. He's indigo, often seeing apparitions. He said it himself." Andrea seriously.
"Fany is now in the library, she told me not to be disturbed because she is with the spirit of heaven. Now you can conclude, actually who likes to bring subtle creatures to school and spread rumors that don't make sense." Andrea was getting excited about reporting on Fany.
Ms. Kania was surprised. “Already, anyway lest there be any strange events again, I do not want to deal with such. Since there is no evidence, I cannot sanction, nor are there any rules for jinn interference, unless it is outrageous, of course we will think to make new rules for students who have such pets. Now get out, get back to class!”
“Soal Fany? Should I bring it here?”
“Oh, no! you just go back to class."
Andrea nodded, then excuse me while kissing Ms. Kania's hand. Ms. Kania rubbed her neck.
Ren who had been faithfully waiting for him at the door immediately embraced Andrea's shoulders, sympathetic to the problems his best friend was experiencing.
“You have nothing, Ndre?”
“Ngga, just confused aja.”
“Why?”
“Kok can ya Bu Kania can have a rich child Zainal?”
“Hahaha, it could be, Zay was born from his snail, so it was.”
“Oh, yes ...”
“Lu do not know yes, if at home Bu Kania many snails?”
Andrea shook her head.
Ren laughed all the way to class. Andrea frowned increasingly cluelessly.
Zellina pouted, having not invited them. “Kaliaan, jahaaatt!”
Ren took out a loli from his skirt pocket.
“Nihh, I bought this.”
“Uuuunch, thank you somayy ...” Zellina smiled sweetly.
Andrea is glad that her two best friends are getting along again.
From a distance Andrea sees Fany entering Bu Kania's room, escorted by the school guard.
"Sgratimain ..." he muttered.
seriated
