My Secret Bodyguard's

My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 55 Trek-Telung Ala Zainal



“Sorry, Mom, uh ... Bi.” Bite looks nervous, stay away from Bi Cicih with the palms widened.


“It's okay, atuh, Aden.” Bi Cicih smiled flirtatiously. His eyes winked happily. When else would his shoulders be caressed by a handsome guy, he thought.


Bite became increasingly nervous, he hurriedly approached Andrea.


“Ndre, can I talk to you for a minute?”


Andrea took off her embrace from Aunt Dina. Aunt Dina smiled understandingly, she walked over to sit down.


Andrea looked at Bite. “What's up, Git?”


“Ndre, looks like you've got a friend. I go home first, yes" he said.


“Oh yes, Git. You go home, I'm fine. Already There is Bi Cicih and Aunt Dina.” Andrea smiled, to have Bite believe she was okay.


Bite also smiled, without hesitation he held Andrea's hand. “You don't worry, I'll definitely come again. If there is anything you contact me.”


Andrea also held the hand of Bite. “Thank you, yes, Git.”


“Take care of yourself, don't forget to eat. Trust me, everything will be fine.” Bite staring at Andrea's eyeballs which still holds a lot of sadness. The remains of her crying were still apparent.


Actually, he did not have the heart to leave Andrea in a state of still waiting for news of his relatives, but he also had to go home so that his parents did not worry.


They held on for a long time, like it was heavy to let go of each other.


“Uhukk!!” Bi Cicih coughed.


Bite and Andrea was surprised, both of them hurriedly released their handrails. Aunt Dina glanced at Bi Cicih with a funny look.


Bite goodbye to everything. Andrea looked at Bite's back, as if afraid that the guy disappeared not to return. But what he can do, bite no one, just a wingless angel that God sent for him.


**


Bu Anis's lesson is still going on, the class is very peaceful. That's what everyone wants. The neighboring classes were also peaceful, the teachers were relaxed as well.


Ms. Anis was indeed the teacher they needed all along, to control one unique class in that school.


Suddenly their peace learns a startled boisterous voice from the highway. The sound of horns and the screaming of humans filled the air.


“You stand guard, do not get riots here,” Mr. Haris said outside the classroom, to the security guard and school guard.


Miss Anis looked outside the classroom. Two guards ran to the front of the school. “What's up?” tanyakanya.


The asked looks.


“Eh, Miss Anis. It's nothing, Mom. It's just a demonstrator heading to the Vice Government building, the transport driver wants to protest the price increase of BBM.” Mr. Haris explained.


“Why gather there?”


“They on the cilok snack first like it, so I told the security guard at the back to keep watch in front.”


“Ooh ...” Bu Anis's mouth is rounded.


Coinciding with that the sound of the break bell rang. Ms. Anis, excuse me to Mr. Haris, and go back to class.


“Alright, now you can rest.” Ms. Anis tidied up her book, not forgetting to bring her flagship jidar.


Children one by one go outside the classroom, exercising their right to rest after learning.


“Mauren, I want to talk to you for a minute.” Bu Anis called Ren who was cleaning his learning tools with a lethargic face.


“Iya, Mum.” Ren approached Ms. Anis.


“How are your plans about Andrea?”


“I don't know yet, Ma.” Ren lowered his head, playing the tip of his headscarf.


“You better think about it. You're the class president.”


“Iya, Mom, sorry. Maybe later in the afternoon I will see Andrea.”


“Euhmm, why not now? Can I get permission to teacher picket.”


“I ... I've got a warning, Mom. That time ... Back then, I didn't go back to school, so ..” Ren could not continue his words.


Ms. Anis was shaking her head. “This you, instead of giving a bad example to your friends.”


Ren looked down deeper, feeling useless once a friend. He was suddenly sad and started to sob.


“Why even cry?” Bu Anis was surprised, his forehead wrinkled.


“Poor Andrea, Mom, she has no brothers in this city.” Ren shrunk his cheeks with his sleeves.


“Neighbors, right a lot.” Miss Anis said softly.


“How about ...” Ren did not continue his words, his cries becoming more and more clear. He imagined bad things happening to his mother Andrea.


His friends who were still in the classroom looked at him with pity.


“Already, already! I know how your friendship is. Tell you what, I let you go there, invite a few more people, but not a lot.” Bu Anis also felt pity, he perfectly understood Ren's feelings.


He issued a license for Ren, it was his witness letter as the Class Guardian.


“How about Mr Haris' warning for me, Bu?” ren asked, her cheeks wet, her nose red, her snot clear, Ren inhaled it until it sounded loud in Bu Anis' ears.


“I am now your Class Guardians again. Here, so you take this to the picket teacher, within two hours you should be here again.” Ms. Anis gave her witness letter.


“Remember! Two hours, if you can before two hours, you are already here again,” he said again.


Ren could not help but hold back happily, wiping away the tears he hugged Bu Anis.


“Thank you, Mom, Mom is like an angel for us.”


“Don't bemay!" Ms. Anis grimaced, afraid of getting Ren's snot.


"Let's get going, remember you've only got two hours!" orders again.


Ren released his embrace. Ms. Anis walked away from Ren while taking care of her clothes.


Some of his friends quickly surrounded Ren.


“How?” ask Salsa.


“We are allowed,” Ren said. He held up Bu Anis' magic letter. “Sa, you accompany me yes.”


Salsa nodded quickly. “Okay, Ren.”


“I'm with Rani too, Ren.” Goddess pleads.


“Bby,” sahut Ren. Dewi and Rani jump for joy. “I want Andrea to be entertained by our arrival," Ren said.


“I'm coming!” Akri yells. “Let there be guys looking after you.”


Ren thought for a moment. “Boleh, rightly so, we need guys too anyway, afraid there's nothing on the way. But don't mess around!” Ren threatened with his fist.


“Lu don't believe in me.” Akri looked at Ren.


“Iya, yes, you are with Joni.” Ren's looking for Joni.


“OK siaaap ..” Joni raised her hand from outside the window.


"We need a gallon lift indeed Ren?" ask Rani.


"Whisper, Lu!" gertak Joni's.


Rani laughed while clumping behind the Goddess.


“We only have two hours, the hospital is quite far away. We leave now.”


Ren immediately picked up his bag, and walked outside followed by Salsa, Dewi, Rani, Akri, and Joni.


Zellina watched them from the basketball court. There was sadness from the look in her eyes, but she tried not to care. He again scrambled the ball with his gang, not forgetting the 'onde-onde' scream'.


“My friends ikuuuuut!” Zainal yelling. He had just come from the canteen, in his hand were two skewers of grilled sausage.


Akri immediately told his friends to run. Zainal was clamoring as he walked on the spot, like a duckling missing the entourage.


With a magic letter from Bu Anis, Ren could easily ask for the picket teacher's permission.


“Quick return, don't be late!” said Bu Neni, who that day became a picket teacher.


“Good, Bu.” Ren promised.


“Can you bring a motor, Bu?” ask Akri.


“No!” answer Ms. Neni.


Akri and Joni scratch their heads. "Say tell me quick."


“Thank you, Ma.” Ren immediately invited his friends to leave.


They ran to the front of the gate, calling Mr. Satpam.


“Where are you going, so rushed?” Mr. Sattam walks leisurely.


“We're chased for time, sir, to the hospital,” exclaimed Ren.


Pak Satpam shook his head while opening the gate. “Still small has a lot of business,” murmured. He had often seen Ren permission to go outside like this.


Ren throttled towards her.


“What do you guys want to ride there?” ask the security guard again.


“Angkot.”


Mr. Satpam laughed. “Where's the angkot? The angkot driver was on a demo, just leaving. You didn't hear the screams?”


Salsa patted the forehead. "Oiya, they were convoys."


“Aduh, how dong?” Ren's restless.


“Indeed if demo, BBM will go down huh?” ask Rani.


“Ya is not it, who dropped it color Joni,” said Akri, while laughing. “If there is a rose color, it is Jojon color,” he continued.


The security guard could not help but laugh.


“Who Jojon?” ask Goddess.


“Legend,” Akri replied.


Ren's getting restless. “You even talked in the morning, we how is this? Time is getting faster.”


“Eh, yes, kumaha Kri?” Salsa was nervous.


“Stranquil or friends, from earlier we were like a doormat.” The goddess started to install the camera. “Rarely, make violent content like this.” He began to highlight the faces of his friends one by one.


“Gue is die ...” Akri flicked his thumb.


“Ein times,” sahut Salsa.


“You wait here!" said Akri again. He rushes back to class, accompanied by Joni.


“So how's it, so get out?” Mr. Satpam smiled wryly, he was still holding the gate with one hand, another holding his large belt.


Everyone glanced sharply at him. Pak Satpam gelagapan glimpsed four sweet girls.


It was not long before Bu Kania's purple Alphard car approached them. Mr. Satpam hastily opened the gate wide, then bowed.


Ren and his friends move out. Car stopped.


“You guys, let's go in!” Zainal yelled from the car driver's glass.


“Zay?” Ren, Salsa, Goddess, and Rani scream in disbelief.


Akri is also nongol. “Come! Even dumbstruck,” shouted Akri. Joni also waved from inside the car.


Ren and his friends immediately entered. The car moves out the gate, Mr. Sattam dumbfounded.


"Kirain the Headmaster," he murmured.


“Zay, are you sure you can drive?” ask Ren. She holds hands with Salsa, the Goddess with Rani, while Joni who sits behind hugs the pillow.


Street car like kebelet, jedad-jud.


“Yaaa ... Can, can oruh Ren.” Zainal answered doubtfully.


“Quiet Ren, he's on a course. Isn't that right, Zay?” Akri just relax in the front seat. “Masa Bu Kania alone can control this car, he can not. Isn't that right, Zay?” ask Akri again, half sure.


Zainal nodded. He just confirmed Akri's words, to come with them. In fact, he had only one week of driving course, but he said it had been a month to Akri.


“Acourse? Still learning dong?” ren asked, he began to worry. Salsa held her hand tighter and tighter.


“It's been a month, it's been quiet, Ren. Said he wanted to see Andrea.” Akri solicits.


The car drove, Zainal drove with sweat flooding his forehead, even though the car AC was on. If he is concentrating, he is always flooded with sweat.


Arriving on the way to the gate, Zainal began to calm down, because the road was empty, he did not have to avoid many other vehicles. To reduce the tension, Akri tuned the song. Cause You Loved Me by Celine Dion.


“The song is really old school,” said Rani.


“This is the car of Bu Kania, Neng, the person is also antique,” Akri replied.


Zaina glanced at the sebal. “Do not insult my mother, Kri!” frangipani.


“I said antique, insulting time. Antique is expensive,” replied Akri.


Zainal was getting upset, did not accept his mother equated with antiques. He's gas his car at high speed.


Everything in the car stiffened, their hands holding on again, with eyes glaring forward. Toang is like a deadly circuit.


“Zay, don't speed!” pekik Ren, his voice is lost in the sound of the car engine.”


“Zaayyy ..” Joni was also shouting in the back.


Rani and the Goddess prayed. Salsa is starting to get nauseous.


Akri himself did not blink looking at the street in front of him. Watch out for you, conch! The curse in the heart.


“Hahaha ... Aren't you guys in a hurry? So enjoy this!” Zainal's getting like a car driving fidelity. He even felt like he was on a trek.


Over fifteen minutes they arrived at the hospital. Alphard passengers came down with a messed up face. Salsa vomits in the parking lot, she is swept in by Dewi and Rani, due to drowning.


A small smile rattled from the corner of Zainal's lips, only this time he felt Akri was not wrinkled by it.


“Git!” Ren shouted when he saw Bite.


“Ren, finally you came too.”


“Sori, Git. I just got your message at school. Andrea where?”


“He's in the ICU room, pity, Ren, he's fucked up.”


“Iya, I know. I'm going there now."


“OK, I came home first, from yesterday have not come home.”


Ren stared at Bite with haru. He was eager to hug the man as an expression of his gratitude, having represented him accompanying Andrea. “Thank you yes, Git.”


Bite a smile, he understood, Ren is very fond of Andrea.


“Ekhem ..” Akri.


Ren. “Oh yes, these are my classmates and Andrea.”


Bite them one by one. The girls put on friendly smiles, while Akri and Joni put on flat faces.


Another Zainal, he shook his teeth with a wiggle of legs. Bite to wonder.


"Why?" tanyakanya.


“Kebelet peed," said Zainal.


“Oh.” Bite a ticklish smile.


Ren and his friends immediately entered. Zainal ran off to find a toilet.


“He is in your contact, Ren?” whispered Salsa, her face still pale, her breakfast all out in the morning.


Ren nodded.


“Can?” ask Rani to the Goddess.


The goddess gave her thumb. He managed to capture Bite who was wearing a helmet. Damage makes girls blingsatan.


“Big looking,” amazed Goddess. Rani looks along, then both of them scream hysterically.


Ren and Salsa keep their index fingers in their mouths.


“This is a hospital, not a Black Pink concert hall!” said Ren. Dewi and Rani giggling.


Akri and Joni are already asking the receptionist where the ICU room is located, and then code the girls to follow him.


They walked down the wide and crowded hospital hallway. Forgot Zainal who peed in the toilet.


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