My Secret Bodyguard's

Section 5 Uninvited Guests

The curriculum with the full-day school system is fun for energetic students like Andrea, but today Andrea is a little tired and a little exhausted, perhaps the effect of her long trip home vacation.

After school his body was immediately dropped on the mattress, fortunately he was slim, try if fat, thought sack fell.

Krekks!

“Aww, what the hell is this?” Andrea grumbled, getting rid of something that stuck up and made her back pain. It turned out that he dropped his body on the backpack that since coming vacation was still on the mattress, gossiping with his other belongings.

"Oh my God, this backpack is still here, not tidying up." If only his backpack could talk, it would definitely answer, it's up to me, I'm alive.

Andrea threw her backpack into the corner. It seems that it was a backpack.

Bleuk!

Andrea was surprised her backpack made a strange sound. Lazily he woke up to pick it up, worried it was a cell phone or something important, because all this time did not feel put heavy objects from his holiday trip yesterday.

“Lho, this is Aki's perfume bottle,” murmured, found a cute glass bottle he found in his grandfather's room. "Cock can be in the backpack? What's getting carried away?" He was looking for something else, because it was impossible for such a small glass bottle to make a loud noise when thrown.

Hoodie, scarf, purse, hair accessories, candy shell, peanut shell, immediately out of his backpack.

He also found a bamboo pen that he bought at the souvenir. The plan was a hand to Zellina, but she forgot. Zellina is a hobby of collecting unique pens, to be bitten at the ends. Whether the disease what the name is, which is clear there is not a single Zellina pen whose tip is intact, it must be a bite mark gerepes.

Next he found a wooden box at the base of the backpack. The box looks antique, and he just saw it.

While remembering to buy it where, Andrea opened the box. It turned out to be a padlock.

"What is this?” Andrea examined the brass padlock and its key child hanging from a small iron bracelet that also existed in the wooden box. The smell of brass iron was stinging when he kissed her.

Andrea closed her nose. He examined the object again, carvings adorn the padlock body, similar to writing with ancient letters.

With a curious heart, he stuffed the only key into the lock hole. Clamps, open padlocks.

The smell of fragrance is smelled, Andrea sniffed what the smell was. He doesn't know.

Unable to guess the smell of Andrea was suddenly startled by someone standing in front of her.

"Fluck my heart!" Andrea screeched while holding her chest. His heart was completely like it was about to be dislodged, out of shock.

Once he jumped up he had closed his body to the wall of the room with his hands still holding his chest, the padlock in his hand was thrown to the floor.

Clamps! the iron goes back into the hole, and locks it back up.

For a few seconds he stared at the sturdy male figure in front of him, then he screeched, and flushed out of the room.

“Ibuuuu .. ”

Yuli who just unwinded by relaxing while watching TV was of course shocked. Bi Cicih, his assistant, came along, pulled from the kitchen, carrying raw cassava.

"What, Ndre?"

"Co .. co. .. co. .. co ....."

"Copet??" ask mother. Andrea shook her head, with a pale face.

"Comro? Not yet mateng." Bi Cicih also asked, his hand brandishing cassava.

Andrea shook her head again, she gulped several times, her throat suddenly dry and speechless.

"What, Ndre? Drink first, drink first, Bi get me a drink!"

"I .. Yes, Mom." Bi Cicih immediately went to the kitchen, then came again with a glass in hand. The cassava was either thrown anywhere.

After drinking, Andrea calmed down a little, she immediately jumped onto the sofa and hugged the pillow.

"That was, in my room, there was a guy ..busty," said Andrea. Yuli and Bi Cicih looked at each other.

"Who's Yusup?" ask Bi Cicih.

"Nyusup, Bi, nyusup .. not Joseph," said Andrea.

"Cowok who?" ask Yuli.

"I don't know, don't know."

"Who, Bi?" Yuli asked Bi Cicih, because in this house that was at home from morning only Bi Cicih.

"Ramp .. yes, maybe rob." Andrea was nervous again. Yuli and Bi Cicih so followed scared and sat clinging to the sofa while looking at Andrea's room door. They panic and don't know what to do.

A few minutes, there was no movement from Andrea's room.

"Relax, we're all right, if this fear can't even do anything." Yuli immediately let go of her embrace to Andrea. Bi Cicih still hugged the pillow.

"I'd better call Mr. RT." Andrea finally thought clearly.

"Yes, Mom." Bi Cicih joined in.

"Later on, maybe you'll, Ndre." Yuli looked again at Andrea's quiet room when the door was also not fully closed.

"Ck, I'm not lying, ma'am, there's someone there. Stand in front of me" Andrea said.

Bu Yuli was sure there was nothing, she immediately ventured to check Andrea's room by inviting Bi Cicih.

"Not ah, Mother only," whined Bi Cicih.

"Euuh you mah, bohay body alone."

"What if bohay can't be afraid?" tanya Bi Cicih, defend yourself.

"No, if you are afraid that you will not be sacrificed during the Hajj month" said Andrea. Her fear had faded, like Rosa's song.

"Baty time Auntie tea." Bi Cicih keki's.

After the atmosphere felt safe, Yuli immediately checked Andrea's room by hand holding her husband's air rifle which is usually used for bird hunting. Andrea's room is empty.

"Where, Ndre?"

Bi Cicih who followed by the broom in hand signaled to Andrea that in his room there was no one. Andrea who was still faithful on the sofa insisted there was someone in her room.

“Perhaps a rat,” Bi Cicih said from behind the door, he did not dare to enter. Andrea walked over, clinging to her back.

“Kok mouse? Not ... People kok Bi .. was there, wear black clothes.” Andrea reassured Bi Cicih again.

“Maybe have escaped.” Yuli checked the window, still locked. His leg kicked an antique padlock under the bed. “Ya already, later I report Mr. Hansip.”

That night Andrea so did not dare to sleep in his room, he nyempil in his mother's room. The uninvited guest in black was still in his eyes, as if to strangle him.

“There's nothing, Ndre. Usually you dare.” Yuli protest.

“Then, Mom's the one sleeping in my room! People I saw for myself, tall people wearing black clothes,” whining Andrea.

“Ogah, later the person giggles Mother.”

“Lahh, if I'm the one strangled?”

“Biarin, that's your own room.”

“Aah, Maaahh.” Andrea sulks to her mother, but is answered by her mother's pull of a blanket.

Despite being a tomboy, being surprised like that is a ketar-ketir too.

“Makanya perbanyak teachi, do not play HP only,” murmured his mother.

“I mean mother, my room has demons?”

“Can be.”

Andrea snorted in annoyance, then turned to her mother's body, hugging her mother's back.

“You're already big, Ndre .…”

"Lod."

"Mariju."

Andrea moved her legs in annoyance, then curled up again after realizing that it was Friday night. The shadow was still on the man in his room earlier. He sure wasn't dreaming. If you remember, his face is not creepy anyway, it looks quite handsome, like not the face of robbers or kidnappers girls and widows.

But the clothes he wore were all black. Spooky. Andrea pulled the blanket all the way to her head, she was really scared.

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