My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 40 Warm For Everyone
Andrea was also stared strangely by Ren and Bite. He hurriedly stood up.
“Euuhh, this is done eating pizza without drinking, drag,” he replied.
“I'm looking for a drink, you guys just chat first.” Andrea picked up her bag, then went to look for a drink booth.
Bite plucking the pizza that Ren is proposing.
“Usually if drag hold the neck yes, how does he hold the cheek?” ask Bite.
“Maybe a toothache too, the sauce is spicy,” Ren said.
Bite raised his eyebrows sideways, then bit the pizza in his hand.
"Isn't it that a toothache is due to sweetness?”
“Ehmm, he's weird, his people like to be different from others.” Ren answered curiously.
They talked familiarly. Bite the person is fun, Ren like he has known him for a long time, when he just met three times.
The first time when Bite drove Andrea, he did not like it because he thought he was one of the followers of a motorcycle gang. The second time, when driving him home, replaced his neighbor who became an online motorcycle taxi driver. Ren began to realize that Bite was a good person. The third, now, quite able to see his personality that is good to be invited to hang out. Ren has respect for him.
Not for how long did Andrea come up with three cups of cold drinks.
“Wuihh, can still treat?” ask Ren.
“There is still left over from the joint venture to buy pizza,” replied Andrea, bluntly.
“Sori yes, Git, can only buy a drink, understand we are being a duo kere.” Andrea cengar-cengar's.
“Casual, Ndre, if you guys like, would like to eat or drink what stay to say, I'll buy.” Bite smile.
“Betul nih?” Ren began to dare to grasp the arm of Bite, he reflexively shook his shakes.
Bite nodded.
“I want sweet fragrant character over there,” point Ren.
“Sweet fragrance the cotton candy?” ask Bite.
Ren nodded.
“Bby,” Further Bite.
Ren was excited, like a snot boy. “I want to buy Winnie the Pooh. My favorite cartoon" he said.
Andrea sucked up her drink with a frenzy. He had not expected Ren to be such a shame.
“What character do you want, Ndre?” continued Ren.
“Ngga ah, satiated.”
“Ya already, you just choose.” Bite it again.
“Definitely,” says Ren, more firmly.
Tired of talking, they went to the playground. Try the game cheerfully. Of course after buying cotton candy Ren wishes.
The presence of Bites between them made the atmosphere even more pleasant.
Andrea was happy to see Ren laughing back as he always did. No matter it was genuine laughter or falsehood, the important thing was that his best friend could forget a moment of his heart's sadness.
Being faced with a sick mother is more depressing than being faced with a mother who will give you a stepfather.
Andrea challenged Ren to the main Pump It Up, which has always been a favorite game of young people.
Of course Ren refused, he was not used to jog in front of people. Although accustomed to martial arts, his body is less flexible for dance.
Finally Bite who dared to accept Andrea's challenge. They play freestyle.
Bite overwhelmed too, because Andrea is good at playing it.
Other visitors came to watch them. But, so excited, Andrea was too wide when swinging her legs, so her legs mired.
“Aaa ..” Andrea's body turned to the side of the dance board, the audience was strangled, fortunately Bite quickly held back. The audience screeches turn into echoing ciees.
Andrea's feet sprained a little. Andrea was told Bite, her head was down, looking for Dale.
“Too excited,” says Bite, while bringing Andrea sit down. Andrea grimacing.
“Ngga anything, Ndre?” Ren's approaching.
“Keseleo.”
“Open his shoes first, I massage,” pinta Bite.
“Ngga need, let me rest first.”
Andrea was embarrassed if Bite held her leg, afraid of the smell. He was sweating a lot like that, surely his feet were also wet, not imaginary. At this time he was also grieving, Bite close, while the ketek also flooded.
Let's hope this guy has a sudden cold, or is smell blind, so he can't smell my sniffles, his mind.
Finally, the three of them sat down, looking at the visitors of the playground which was dominated by small children.
“Where are his legs, Ndre?” ask Ren.
“Enjoyed, kok.”
“Thank God, I traded this first yes,” said Ren, while showing the ticket scrolls he obtained from previous games.
“Hopefully exchangeable same concert ticket,” said Bite.
“Which is there, most exchangeable pencil eraser.”
“Times, no.”
“Titip this yes! Don't eat!” Ren handed her cotton candy to Andrea, then left with a roll of her ticket.
“Do what try if you don't eat?” Andrea opens the plastic lid, wanting to pinch the Winnie The Pooh cotton candy that Ren had tipped over, but Bite prevents it, she pulls the Ren cotton candy from Andrea's hand.
"Eh, why?" Andrea wonder.
“You've got no pain, right?”
Andrea shook her head.
A bite pulled him up, and clasped his hand. Andrea let her foot step following the hand Bite took her.
The warm grip of Bite's hand began to spread to his heart. The sprain pain had disappeared somewhere, changing into an exciting debate.
“If you want, say! Do not play pinch have people,” said Bite, without releasing his hand grip.
Andrea chose a cotton candy form of a cute-haired smile emoticon.
“You like this?” ask Bite.
“Iya, I love with a smile.”
“There's a special reason why you like it?”
“Ngga is there, I just love it with the always smiling one. That means they enjoy life, and when we enjoy life, we are grateful. The smile reconciled, know.”
Bite tilted his face so that it can be right in front of Andrea's face. His smile was wide, but with his eyes squint to the middle.
Andrea hit his shoulder. “It wasn't smiling, contracted epilepsy.”
Bite grimaced, rubbing his shoulder.
Ren ran over. In her hand are three pop loli. “You guys I was looking for, it's here."
"Don't you want to?” ren asked, looking at the cotton candy in Andrea's hand.
“Enak only, if not bought out tuh sweet fragrant you, Ren. Tweaked quietly.”
“Which mine?” ask Ren.
Bite patting his head. “Forgotten, missed there.”
“Iihhh ... You guys are jahaddd!!”
“Come take!” Bite pulled Ren's frowning hand. “You just wait here, Ndre!”
There are other lyrics from Andrea when she sees Bite holding Ren's hand as well.
It turned out that he was so to everyone, he thought.
Andrea looked at her cotton candy chestnut, looking back at the warmth she had been feeling. There aren't.
Andrea felt a pain again in her legs. “Si Daldeldol to where?” muttered.
He wondered why Dale had not appeared when he had fallen, but no matter how small of an accident he had, he must have appeared.
Shaken his armatures, there was still an ache there. “Didn't he find jengkol?” he murmured again, worried. Look around, then start reciting the spell, “Dulale ... Dulale ... Westin ...”
“Ndre!” Ren's voice stopped Andrea's spell. Bite following him behind.
“It's afternoon, we're home, yuk!”
“Yuk,” sahut Andrea.
“We take an online taxi only, males take angkot, fear of miscarriage.” Ren took his phone.
“Miscarriage? Are you heroes?”
“It was autumn ...” Ren and Andrea hit Bite with a cotton candy each.
They split up in front of the mole. Bite them until they enter the taxi online.
“Other times we walk again yes, Git!” exclaim Ren.
“Thank you for everything,” Ren continued.
“OK, just contact, yes!” Bite brandished his gawai.
Ren and Andrea wave from the car. Bite wearing a helmet, then drive with the bike ahead.
“Fun also yes she is,” says Ren.
“Ceilee, effective, he said son motor urakan,” Andrea quipped.
“And he's not a motor boy, dodol.”
“Makanya don’t judge someone by the cover.”
“Yes I know," sambar Ren.
“As per application, Neng?” ask the taxi driver.
“Yes, sir!” sahut Ren again. “Eh, in the chang don't speed yes, sir. This is a sprain.”
"What does this have to do with trying?" Andrea protest.
Ren kept his index finger telling Andrea to be quiet.
“Iya, Neng, ready! The leg that will be passed is also short, not long ngagebay like in the past.”
“Wah, it used to be really long huh, sir?”
“Long, spooky, often a lot of begal. Now mah short, toang has become a multi-storey building and city. Less exclamation.”
“Lahh, I want a lot of begal again?” ask Andrea.
“Not so, less exciting means the era has changed.”
“We're just exciting, Ren.” Andrea and Ren giggled, Mr. Driver did not continue to vent.
Each cotton candy is still intact in the plastic. In their hearts they promised to keep the sweet gift of the bite well.
Almost five in the afternoon, Andrea opened the fence. His mother was standing at the door.
“School disperse early, instead of news, even wandering,” flocked.
“Iya, sorry.” Andrea walked into the house.
“Where was it?” Yuli followed.
“Ke mol equals Ren.”
Andrea was sure her mother would have picked her up at school.
“Why is the phone turned off?”
“Not turned off, battery discharged.”
“Mother does not forbid you go the same way your friends, Ndre, but remember to tell Mom, dong!”
“Iya, sorry.” Andrea went into her room.
His mother kept following.
“What the hell are you doing, Ndre? Talk to Mom if there is a problem.”
“What problems? I'm doing fine. Already, Mom, I'm going to take a shower.”
Finished bathing Andrea lay in her room. Cotton candy from Bite was displayed on his study table. Smiling, towards him.
How could he say so philosophically to Bite about a smile, whereas he was being sour to his mother.
“Bu,” call it. His mother was putting the plates on the dining table.
“Eat first, Ndre!”
Andrea sat at the dining table. “Sorry to me yes, it has worried.”
Yuli smiled, then walked over to Andrea, and cleaned her favorite child's hair.
“It's okay, Mom also apologized for directly reprimanding. I was worried, Ndre, let alone had heard the news from the school security guard, he said there was a mass possession.”
“Iya,” sahut Andrea, she takes fried tempe flour. His mother suddenly fell silent while holding his head. “Mother why?” tanyakanya.
“It's okay.”
From his mother's nose Andrea saw a thick red liquid come out slowly. Andrea jumped to her feet. “Mother nosebleed!” yells.
Yuli held onto her nose, she immediately picked up a tissue and rubbed it. Andrea trembled, she was shocked to see the fresh blood change the color of the tissue to red.
Yuli acted calm as if it was okay, she cleaned her blood to the end.
“Ngga nothing, this is just an achievement. When I was a kid, I loved nosebleeds too. Mother clean first.”
“Come, Mom, I'll drop off !” Andrea held her mother's shoulder.
“No need, Mother alone, you just eat!”
“But, Bu?”
“Already, nothing, Ndre!”
Yuli goes to her room, Andrea sculpts. His mother never told me that often nosebleeds as a child. What else is this? His heart is getting more and more uncertain.
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