My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 58 Combined Flavored Toast
“Aibi should get used to yes, do not be sad, hopefully the mother's pain is quickly overcome. Take it easy, there will be me who always remembers this sweet Aunt.” Andrea embraced Bi Cicih's sad-faced shoulder.
Bi Cicih blushed sweetly, in front of Bite. Bite's hand rub on his shoulder yesterday still felt, softly made amused, like a caterpillar walking on his shoulder. Bi Cicih shuddered when he remembered the caterpillar.
“But roughly I remember not paying Aunty?” Bi Cicih asked with a smile, with an innocent face-plain wanting on the pot.
“Oh, if that's me do not know,” said Andrea hurriedly.
Ren and Bite laughed seeing Bi Cicih misuh-misuh into the room again.
“Evil you, Ndre,” said Ren.
“It's normal,” says Andrea. Then his face suddenly changed, mist implied there.
“Just make sure, Ndre, Mom will be fine after operation.” Ren comforted Andrea who was sitting lethargic on the outdoor pillar.
Andrea smiled wryly, her mother often forgot something. He had already remembered Bi Cicih, not anymore.
“I also do not know about the operation, because Ua's wife has not come from the village. I don't think Mom has any money, so she didn't do it in the first place, hiding it from me.”
“You haven't been able to contact him?” ask Bite.
Andrea shook her head. “Not yet, I don't know what's going on with them either. Kaka cousin also followed like swallowed crocodile.”
“Do I need to catch up with him?” ask Bite.
Andrea glanced at Bite with a funny look.
“You know where the village is?”
“Ngga,” legit Bite. “How many hours if you go there by motor?” ask again.
“Use the toll road only six hours, if using the motor maybe all day, because it must take a lot of rest on the road njak mudun.”
“Waduh, far too,” said Bite while scratching the hair, which is guaranteed not to itch really, because he does not maintain dandruff.
“Sana susul!” Ren poked out Bite's arm with mocking intent. Bite grinning smiles.
“Eh, it wasn't too late, Ren?” Andrea asked, switching the conversation. He was not wanting to talk about something that made him look sad all the time.
“Of course not, but almost, because we gradually find the Zay.”
“Continue meeting where?”
“Under spare tire.”
“Si Zay what is it? Cat?” Curious bite.
“Keong,” sahut Ren. Bite surprised.
“He's our classmate,” says Andrea.
“Yang earlier kebelet peed,” firmly Ren.
“Ooh, her? Indeed lost?”
“Iya, after that met, was squatting near the spare tire, he continued to sulk, because he had not had time to meet you, Ndre.”
“oya? Duh, I'm missing Zay.” Andrea put on a silly face while holding her cheek.
“But I know Akri himself, he dragged him into the car. Finally, Zay drove while angry. Car in gas pol, until school. But there's a silver lining too, so come on time, even though the kids are crashing, and vomiting first at the gate.”
Andrea giggles with a Bite.
“You didn't vomit?” ask Bite.
“Ngga, just jetlag until afternoon,” Ren said. “Everything was I hardly came here again, if only Bite did not take a ride on the motorbike. I'm still traumatized if I have to ride angkot.”
The discussion continues on their unique class story. The new bite knew that their class was a lot of trouble, but it was a lot of fun too. Makes them talk about it.
Bite and Ren accompany Andrea until eight p.m.
“Thank you guys for being with me, and comforting me here.”
“I'll stay here if only tomorrow doesn't have to be school.” Ren hugged Andrea with a sorry face.
“I'd like to stay here again, but have to take this lady karate jago home.” Bite down on his jacket.
“Not necessary, Git. You also have to go to school tomorrow, today you have skipped. I don't want to blame your parents if you have problems at school.” Andrea lowered.
Bite smile. “Oiya, there are greetings from my father and mother, Ndre, they both also pray for your mother's recovery.”
Andrea nodded, rising in envy at the guy in her heart. Bite is considered very lucky, have healthy and complete parents, so considerate and always warm impressed as a family.
"Send me an apology and thank me for them.”
“Sorry why? Kayak lebaran only.” Bite smile.
“Sorry to have taken their child hostage last night.”
Bite moving his eyebrows. " Oh that, ain't nothing. The villains are beautiful, they must be understood," continued Bite.
"Hooeekk ...." Ren was acting like vomiting.
Bite on Ren's shoulder while laughing. "Why, cravings?"
Ren. "Mual, listen to you fight."
“Ya already, then, are you ready to speed on the toang?” Bite asked.
Ren took a breath. “Who is afraid? Ndre, we go home first, yeah."
Andrea nodded.
They walked hand in hand, leaving the dumbstruck Andrea at the door of the room. Trying hard not to think to them, for the sake of peace of heart.
From far away, Bite nudged Ren, then Ren pushed him. They laughed, and joked without asking her.
Andrea turned her lips. He hurried in. Bi Cicih is watching television.
“Why, Neng? His lips are advancing undaunted like that?” Bi Cicih asked while eating a biscuit. His voice was slow, afraid of waking Yuli who was sleeping.
“What the hell, Bi?”
“Jealous yes?” Bi Cicih.
“Jealous?”
“Abibi also if boyfriend boning each other girl, must be jealous.”
“Ih, Bi Cicih sotoy.”
“But right?”
“Ngga.” Andrea dropped her ass on the couch.
“Ah, time.” Bi Cicih keukeuh.
“Ya already if not believe." Andrea monyong again. “Ua wife does not appear again,” he continued, her mouth increasingly snarled.
“Why yes, Neng? Don't-don't happen something on the road.”
“Auntie don't say that, I'll be scared.”
“Terus why oruh? Ua wife may not just forget with Mom and Neng, let alone know Mom is sick.”
“Aa Dodo is also difficult to contact. Hopefully they are fine,” said Andrea, she yawned.
His mother's improved condition began to relax the nerves of her body. He approached his mother who was asleep. Sitting on a chair on the edge of the bed, then keeping his head next to his mother's hand. He fell asleep right away.
Bi Cicih so not good alone, even though it was in a VIP room with complete facilities, it was still a hospital, scary if it was quiet like that.
Many stories he heard about spooky events in the hospital at night.
He hurriedly laid down his body on the sofa, then enveloped himself with his veil. The shadow of the ngesot sisters, and the shampooing sisters flashed. Bi Cicih wrinkled his body.
On the road, Bite turned his motorbike into a toast cart. The city is still rame, good enough to enjoy a little night.
“You hungry?” ask Ren.
“Against the anget-anget. What do you like to taste?”
“Over-there flavors.”
“Eaakkk,” legit Bite.
“Brown.”
“Mang, combination taste yes!”
“If you want to order a combination, why also ask my favorite taste?” Ren unlocks the helmet, then gets off the bike.
“I deliberately choose a combination, so that the existing taste does not feel excluded.”
They sat on the pillars of the road, waiting for toast, while enjoying the passing of the vehicle.
“But you have a favorite taste right?” ask Ren.
“Ehmm, strawberry.”
“Means you like PHP."
“Kok can?”
“Generating taste, whereas you like the same strawbery, others are chosen pity capital.”
“Teruhan lah, I mah just do good.”
“Sama toast you well, let alone the same girl you later.”
“There are not about girls with combination taste?”
“You think a hawk girl!” Ren's inflamed. Elevate the helmet to threaten the bite.
Bite for mercy, while grimacing, horrified also joking with a karate girl.
“So, your class is weird?" Bite asked again what Ren had told her while in the hospital.
“That's how it is, strange, because no teacher is at home to be our homeroom teacher, except Bu Anis.”
“Hearing your story, until there was such a mass possession, I thought, maybe the influence of the location of the school as well.”
“Means?”
“I heard, before being made into a school, the place was once an ancient cemetery.”
“Ah, is that correct? How come I just found out.”
“I also said people.”
“Kok me to horror ya.” Ren held her nape. He thinks of his friend Fany's supernatural being that Andrea told him about.
“Hahahaa, are you still afraid of that kind of thing?”
“You don't believe it? The supernatural is in the Quran, you know, Git.”
Bite received the toast offered by the merchant. “Nih your race!” He gave a piece of bread to Ren. “This is my race,” he continued while biting the still hot toast.
“No taste of us, nih?” Grilled toaster.
“Kita? Kagakk, bitter bread kang taste,” screams Bite.
The baker laughed, until the customer who wanted to rush to be served.
“Heureuy wae!” The customer was pouting.
“Eh, where was it?” Bite asking again.
“From yesterday also just got here,” said Ren.
“I mean chat earlier.”
“Until supernatural beings.”
“Oh, yes. I do not believe, they exist, created by God as well as us. You just don't have to be afraid of the same thing. They are also afraid of us.”
“Halahh, you if you meet also must run.”
“Ooh, of course .. yes.” Bite a handsome whiny.
“Ah, you mah, I guess yes not afraid.” Ren bit his bread arrogantly.
“Keep, after your teacher returns, class changes?”
“So it's pretty controllable, not too sprightly.”
“Mijah, are you guys mating fish?”
“Well, that kind of, without Bu Anis, rattles.” Ren moved his hand. “That's all thanks to Andrea,” he continued.
Bite in. “Eh, Ren, you don't think he's different?” Bite the talk with a mouth full of toast.
“Who?”
“Andrea.”
“Cieee ...” Ren was even mocked, his voice shrunk toast as well.
“Kok cie, you feel not?”
“What do you mean different? Pretty criminals?” Ren nudged Bite's arm. Bite blushing.
“You know, I met him that by accident. My bike suddenly stopped in front of him. Don't know, like there is a power that makes my motor stop right in front of him.” Bite to remember again, then continue his words, “keep going, that morning, when I met him, my bike suddenly like there is a controlling pliers, just turn around and stop in front of him. I think he has energy in.” Bite staring at Ren.
Ren finished his toast, he was not surprised by Bite's words, because he knew that it was all Dale's intervention, the guardian of his friend.
“That's your only feeling, Andrea where have the inner energy, let out the outer energy just lazy. Yuk, Git, it's night, nih!”
“It's not so, I'm just weird. What's stranger, yesterday ...”
“If the story continues, when do we go home? I'm a girl, Git, not chili,” cut Ren. If it wasn't cut like that, Bite would definitely be more curious about Andrea. Ren is afraid of being overwhelmed. He had already promised not to divulge his secret bodyguard to anyone.
Bite a little disappointed, he stood up to pay the toast, leaving the remaining flavor just like that.
“Stay right, choosing a flavor that you don't like only hurts them.” Ren Keukeuh regretted his Bite attitude about choosing all the flavors.
Bite take the toast that still has three flavors, then hang it on the handlebars of the motorbike.
“Maybe a neighbor cat want.”
“Well, the edges are given cats.”
“Share sustenance.”
**
Andrea was on a long road, like endless, but it was not a toang, because the left and right of the road was not a rice field, but a dark and desolate forest. He was alone, walking slowly, walking down the street with an ungodly heart.
“I where?”
He kept walking, his feet naked, his heart sullen. All he saw was the pseudo-end.
“Mother ... Aa ... Ua!” he called. “Daddy ... Aki!” this time he called his dead father and grandfather.
Suddenly he saw a tiger looking at him with weak eyes, from the end of the road. A bright shackle coiled around his neck, as if rendering the tiger helpless.
Suddenly behind the tiger was a light extending out like a sodetan, forming a gap. The longer the gap got wider, turning into a blinding hole.
Andrea held back the bright light that hit her eyes.
Slowly the tiger twisted, approaching the hole, as if going to another dimension. The tiger looked at him, his eyes now looking like regret, or fear, or perhaps asking for help. But the light from the hole sucked it up, then swallowed it quickly.
“Dale!” yates, he wants to reach it. Sure that it was Dale. “Daleee!!” shouted again.
“Neng!” Bi Cicih touched his shoulder. Andrea opened her eyes, she lifted her head from beside her mother, looking at the clock on her watch, exactly twelve o'clock at night. Turns out he was dreaming.
"Neng should sleep on the sofa, enough for both.” Bi Cicih led Andrea to the sofa.
“Mother is not awake, Bi?”
“No, Neng, sleep well.”
They lay on their feet on the sofa. Andrea could not close her eyes anymore, remembering her dream.
“Are you okay, Dal?” muttered. “I will be very sorry if you are not okay,” murmured again on the sidelines of his sleepiness.
Bi Cicih woke up, saw Andrea. “Si Neng dream again what huh?”
“Iya,” replied Andrea, with eyes closed.
“Ooh ... Uh, I'm afraid." Bi Cicih was surprised, then went back to sleep.
Andrea opened her eyes, she remembered her dream earlier. After being convinced that Bi Cicih was returning, he sat down, trying to call Dale again.
Up to three times reciting the spell, Dale did not want to come. He was sure something had happened to Dale, but did not know what to do. Andrea leaned her head against the sofa, thinking of something, until she finally fell asleep again.
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