My Secret Bodyguard's

Section 61 The Puzzle of Lyla's Presentation

“Sampeyan saged sumerep?” (can you see me?)

With a slight annoyance Andrea let go of her embrace. He had the wrong person, thought that the one who helped him was Dale, turned out to be a strange girl.

“Why did Big Brother help me?” his yell. “Let me get hit! I want Dale to come,” he continued, still with a messed up face.

“Sampeyan saged sumerep?” said the girl again, as if knowing something amazing about her.

He looked at himself, then looked at Andrea. His face was funny, out of confusion.

“What the hell, until sumenep, until sumenep, there is indeed a Sumenep onion here?"

Andrea stood up, away from the strange girl who saved her. He went back to look around the street, where he knew there was a vegetable cart or a baby trolley passing by, he was about to crash himself.

That way, Dale will come.

The girl was holding his hand. "You can see me?” tanyakanya.

Andrea snorted in annoyance. “Nih, my eyes are not yet blind,” she wrote, while widening her eyelids with her fingers.

“Please let go of my hand, or I shout!” Andrea threatened. “Life I've fucked up, Brother don't add to my headache!”

That freak won't let go of Andrea's hand. “Sampeyan what do you want? Do you want Kang Dale to come ? Until sampeyan died even though Kang Dale mboten saged dugi.”

Andrea was surprised, not because she understood the words of the girl who used mixed ice language, but because she mentioned Dale's name.

Andrea was researching the strange girl in front of her. Beautiful, not too young or too old. A girl who is ripe, time picked.

Her dressings are similar to those of female warriors in kung fu movies, her hair partially curled up, skewers of adorning condes, some of which are left to unravel to the back.

He wears a kemban up to the waist, while his subordinates wear pants up to the calves, coated in cloth around the hips. His exposed collarbone was covered in a dark purple scarf, the right color wrapped in his white skin.

She also wears an ancient model jewelry armband. While his legs are wrapped in sandal rope that rope up to the calf.

Seeing the dip and the skewer of the condo, at a glance like seeing the makeup of Bu Anis.

“Whose sister? Where's the carnival going?”

The girl sees herself. “I Lyla.” He extended his hand.

“Lyla?” Andrea squealing. Isn't he Dale's girlfriend? He looks around. “I can see you?”

“Sampeyan's eyes aren't blind yet, are they?"

Andrea hurriedly brought Lyla inside the house. Closing the gate and locking it. Sure, Lyla doesn't look like Dale either. He didn't want anyone to see him speak for themselves.

Lyla looked around Andrea's house.

“Puniki griya juragane Kang Dale?” muttered.

Andrea looked at Lyla long ago. “Lyla, please, help me, Dale disappear. You know where he is?” tanyakanya.

Lyla also looked at Andrea intently.

“Sampeyan doesn't know where Kang Dale is? Didn't he tell you through a dream?”

“Oh, so, the dream is true? Dale was shackled and entered into the crack of the sky.”

"Yes, right. That gap is the door to another dimension, which is our dimension."

"Is he okay?"

"Mw."

"meaning?"

"No, he's not okay."

"Lyla, don't get mixed up, I don't get it."

Lyla was silent, she seemed to be thinking about something.

"I don't actually have much time."

"Before Lyla, you haven't explained anything."

“Assalamualaikum.” Someone said a greeting from the gate.

Andrea hasn't been willing to deal with people, she's peeking out of the glass. Bu Tiur, his neighbor, stood there.

“No one, Sir.” Bu Tiur looked inside the fence.

“So I heard someone talking inside.”

“Maybe you heard wrong.”

“Ya already, maybe just an estimate by Mr.”

“Kirain really has come, I want to know the state of Bu Yuli.”

“Tok us to the hospital only.”

“Yes already then, all of you others."

Andrea took Lyla to her room.

“We talk here only.”

Lyla allowed the location of her shawl. Her smooth skin was visible, as she exposed her shawl.

“He did not disappear, but caught the enemy who had been chasing him."

“Hah? How can?”

“Kang Dale lost strength, after helping resuscitate your mother. He was helpless when the royal warrior found him."

“Dale ...” Ogre Andrea. "Didn't he find the jengkol?"

"Not yet."

"Good pity you, Dal." Andrea looked at Lyla with pushy eyes.

“I'm sad too," said Lyla.

"Where can you meet him?"

"He's locked up on a mountain top, where the captives of the dissidents are."

"Whoops!"

"I need it too" said Lyla.

“Eh, yes, you why are you here?”

“Byork do it.”

“Who Byork?”

“Jin evil ruler class.”

“Which class?”

“Sampleian class. Your class."

“Hah?Is he the genie who follows Fany? So his name is Byork?”

"Yes, his name is Byork. My moor was taken hostage she”

“Bu Anis?”

“English. “

“Keep, why did you come here? Not looking after Miss Anis."

“I can't deal with it.” Lyla stepped towards the window. “The evil creature was enraged, for his love I did not welcome. He's holding my boss hostage."

“Continue, how about Bu Anis?”

“Means I need Dale. Only he can help me against Byork.” Lyla stopped talking. His hand groped his chest.

“I want to solve this puzzle, to free Kang Dale.”

Lyla pulled out a little of the twin cloth that covered her chest, revealing a slight smooth white cleavage. He pulled out a piece of paper from behind his return.

Andrea threw away her gaze from Lyla. Although both girls, he did not until the heart saw the aura spread like that.

How not to be a struggle, Lyla's appearance is so tempting. It was only fitting that Dale had a heavy crush, unable to control himself when dealing with Bu Anis. Inside the body of Ms. Anis there is her, a beautiful girl, smooth, and sexy.

Lyla unfolded the paper, a fragrant aroma pouring out into the entire room. Andrea doesn't know what it smells like.

Andrea looked at the paper Lyla had given her.

The writing that was written appeared to use strange letters.

“This means what?” I can't read it."

Lyla took back the paper, then read it. "Oh yeah, I forgot, this is our nation's writing."

"Try reading it!"

“Shackles will disappear, if clear glass, drop water is useful. Seven high ground wells south of the land Pasundan.”

“Means?”

Andrea frowned. Under such circumstances it is required to think as well, it can completely rupture its head.

"You know how, Dal, even make a puzzle like this. Already know I'm lazy to think," murmured Andrea.

They thought of the riddle together. Andrea moved up several times to sit down and change positions. Lying down, leaning, and lying on his stomach also do.

Lyla remained standing, with her fingers tied in front of her chest. Up to an hour they were so, but could not solve the puzzle.

“I give up, thirsty.” Andrea got up from her bed, then walked outside towards the kitchen.

He glanced at his mother's room. His heart was back in flames, feeling that there was nothing more he could expect from the people around him.

The wire on his backpack rang several times, the incoming message was also begging to be read. He wants to be alone, lazy to connect with anyone.

The crowd ambushed just when he needed a lot of support. But what he received was support that was accompanied by personal interests.

He did not expect, the gentle Motherly Aunt Dina, could do such a thing to him. Supporting her mother to die alone, rather than supporting her to perform surgery.

Lyla remained standing by the window with a troubled face, in fact she did not have much time either.

The chaotic feeling, and the tired body, made Andrea's head dizzy. Andrea's body balance decreased, then accidentally hit her mother's favorite display cabinet, until it swayed and the contents fell.

“Yes Allah, what's wrong with me,”. He shook his head, then tried to clean up his mother's display trinkets, including glass bottles carried from his grandfather's room at that time.

Looking at that thing, Andrea realized something. The antique padlock that took out Dale was in his backpack just like that, as if it had entered by itself. Likewise with the glass bottle, it was in his backpack as if entering by himself.

“They seem to be one package, I used to not feel put it in the backpack. It might be useful, let's hope Lyla knows what this bottle is,” murmured.

Andrea did not drink, she brought the glass bottle to meet Lyla who was looking at the posters of Korean artists on the wall of her room.

"See what Lyla?"

"Is there Kang Dale there?" Lyla asked back. Dale's makeup is like theirs, cute and adorable.

"No, they're singers and dancers, if Dale's a runner."

"Runner?"

"Yes, he likes to run. Chased by his enemy."

"Ooh," Lyla's mouth is round.

"In addition, he also likes running around in your heart huh?" Andrea Goda. Lyla smiled slightly, timidly.

"I dress Dale like them, so it's pleasing to the eye. You likey?"

Lyla smiled embarrassedly again. Andrea smiled in teasing him. He became accustomed to dealing with invisible beings like this.

He also did not know what was inside him, so he could see them and easily get along with them, without the slightest fear. Maybe because they're cute, whether they're horrible.

“Lyla, where's the puzzle? Try reading it again!” Andrea recalled the glass bottle she was carrying.

Lyla reopened the folds of paper in her hand. “Shackles will disappear, if clear glass, drop water is useful. Seven high ground wells south of Pasundan land."

Andrea also looked for a pen, to record the meaning of the writing, so as not to ask Lyla directly.

Lyla folded back the fragrance sheet. He saw a glass bottle in Andrea's hand.

“That?” tanyakanya.

“This, I found this. It used to be carried along with Dale's padlock, it was in my backpack. Is this clear glass in question?”

Lyla was researching that glass bottle. “This is the bottle where we took the holy water," sure Lyla.

“What might the glass referred to in this puzzle be?” Andrea asked again.

“True, here's the glass!” lyla. Face semringah.

Seeing that Lyla was convinced, Andrea became even more excited thinking about the next puzzle.

“Drip water handy ...” Andrea thought, she's spinning her brain. “Seven wells ...high ground ... Isn't that high ground a mountain?” muttered.

“Sampeyan can solve it?” Lyla asked again.

“Sampeyan what?” Andrea did not understand the foreign words from Lyla's mouth.

“You.”

“Oh, I guess foot.”

“The leg is samparan, Cah Ayu.”

"Ah, if I may know. Beautiful isn't?"

"Leres," said Lyla.

“Ah, stop it, why so learn the regional language, it can be later again. Think about this first!”

“Lha, that was until I asked.”

Andrea smiled slightly. He scratched his non-itchy forehead.

“It may be yes, but hopefully it is right. It means roughly like this, the shackles will disappear, using glass bottles filled with water seven wells from the mountain south of the land of Sunda.”

Andrea flicked her hand, not in vain she thought, if the puzzle could be solved.

Lyla sparkling. “Yes already, I leave everything to the sampeyan. I have to accompany my boss, his tribe was brought by the fat genie. I have to bet my body first to bring it back.”

Lyla looked down sad, then continued her words, “Cah ayu, I believe in Kang Dale's freedom, and the healing of my hero, only to sampeyan.”

“What do you mean, Lyla?”

“I can't accompany looking for an antidote to free Kang Dale. I must redeem my clan, by receiving the proposal of the evil creature. Three more days I'll marry him.”

“Lyla, what about Dale? He loves you,” said Andrea.

Lyla scolds.

"She told me everything, that you were her first love, and maybe the last." Andrea spoke as if she was being comlang, and it sounded too much. That's all because she knew that Dale really loved Lyla.

Lyla threw a glance out the window.

"If in three days Kang Dale doesn't meet me, and helps against Byork's power, what can I do? My father will be the victim. Love is not a priority for us, but the safety of our boss is paramount. Sampeyan must know that, too."

Andrea Meghampiri Lyla's. “What will happen to Bu Anis, if you are not married to the slob Byork?”

"Maybe he won't survive, die." Lyla.

"If you marry Byork?"

“He will forever be in our country.”

Andrea shut her mouth. “There is no choice that makes Bu Anis cured?"

"Then from that, Kang Dale's presence was very important. Whether I get married or not, my boss won't get well. Only Kang Dale and his love power can destroy Byork."

"Mrs Anis ....." Andrea sat down.

“I pamit.” Lyla's running through the window.

“Lyla! Lylaaa!” Andrea called out but Lyla had already become a small lump in her pupils.

He hurriedly took the device that was still in his mother's room. A missed call from some number he ignored, all it takes is to call Ren.

“Hallo, Ren!”

“Ndre, where are you?” Ren's voice sounded.

“At home, how is Bu Anis doing?”

“Bu Anis? You know Miss Anis is sick?”

“Iya, I know.”

“He is not yet aware, Ndre. Mr. Haris wants to take him home, because said his brother in Java, he was told to take him home, do not need to be taken to the hospital.”

“Ya already, just follow her family's advice.”

“Ndre, are you okay?”

“I'm fine.”

“Later in the afternoon I met you.”

“Not necessary, Ren.”

Andrea closed the dress. He had already made up his mind, willing to save Dale.

Only Dale could help her, only Dale could ease her cries.

With Dale she's calm, there's Dale she's safe. She doesn't want to be Aunt Dina's son, she wants her mother healed.

She also wants Miss Anis back from the magical realm.

Andrea opens her hello kitty piggy bank. A few hundred thousand dollars in it he put in a backpack, then turned off the phone, he did not want anyone to try to change his intention to leave.

“Mother, I'm sorry, I'll be home as soon as possible, and bring money for the operation. Either way, I need to get well, Mom. Aunt Dina and Om Azi don't want Mom to get well.”

Wiping away the tears, Andrea took the letter she had squeezed, and put it in her backpack.

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