My Secret Bodyguard's

My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 68 Staying, Sinking



Ghostly teaching. So said Andrea's heart at this time. Restu's ghost has made him conscious, to think more clearly in doing something.


From yesterday he had acted arbitrarily to his friends. In fact, those who had tried to help him from a lump of Yadi. If there were none, I don't know what would have happened to him at that time.


All this time I always thought that only Dale was able to be my guard, but without him, my life was also lucky, because it had friends like them.


“Git, let's just go home to my.” Andrea spoke slowly.


Bite from the front seat.


“You sure?” ask Bite. “She wants to go to waterfall.”


“There is still time another day, tomorrow morning only.”


“So, where are we going now, Neng?” ask Mr. Supri who also looks tired. Andrea felt more guilty.


“Ke provincial road again, sir. From there we go straight. Mr Supri knows Babakan area?”


“Know, Neng.”


“Ua Village there.”


“Siap, Neng.”


Azan magrib. In the big mosque of the district city they stopped, to pray and rest while filling the stomach.


Ren and Zellina were no longer complaining. They seem to be getting better, even though they do not have an appetite.


“I bought you a peek yes, you guys will like.” Andrea seduces Ren and Zellina who are sitting in the restaurant, looking at the food served.


“Cilok spicy delicious and fresh like,” said Andrea again.


Ren glanced. “ Indeed exist?” tanyakanya. Hearing the grin, he was a little tempted.


“There is dong, briefly, I searched outside.” Andrea went outside. He went to his usual place when he was on vacation.


This city was a small town, almost all the hawker places he memorized. He used to play here with his grandfather with Dodo.


It didn't take long, Andrea had already come up with two large pockets of liloks.


“Much very,” says Bite.


“Liar satisfied,” sahut Andrea. “Cilok here is different, more delicious than the cilok in school. Just try it, it must be addictive.”


Ren was tempted also by Andrea's promotion, he began to eat the red and hot pegs, looking refreshing in the cold as that.


And Andrea's promotion was successful, Ren again stabbed the second lick. Zellina took the tasting, until finally both of them enjoyed the hot and spicy lizard. Start forgetting the ghost fried noodles that always make him nauseous if you remember.


They had always imagined, if the noodles they ate were worms, nausea continued.


“True, Ndre, ciloknya delicious.” Ren spoke while biting the four aci pinch containing the minced meat.


“Finally, there is a signal as well.” Zellina glee. He opened the message that went into his car. Not how long the phone sounds funny, nut ..nut ... Zellina's face was scowling.


“Why?” ask Ren.


“Battery out,” said.


Ren laughs. “Already, forget social media for a moment. Enjoy this sudden holiday.”


“See groups, what's up?” ask Zellina.


"Times?" ask Ren.


Andrea smiled to see her two best friends were getting healthy. Their faces started bleeding again, fresh.


Ren opened his door. He checked his class chat group. “We're wanted by the police!" exclaim Ren.


Zellina surprised. “Why?” he grabbed the device that Ren was holding.


“Pasti about Yadi.” Bite in to talk.


“How about this, are we going to be arrested?” ask Zellina.


“No, Zell. Arrested for what? most be witnesses.” Andrea chimed.


“I don't want.” Zellina whining.


“If you don't want, just caught.” Ren scares. Zelllina's getting scared.


“Pak Supriiii ..”


“Ck, Zell! Habit deh, make the ears pengengeng!” exclaim Ren.


Mr. Supri who was sipping coffee at another table immediately approached.


“Ya, Non?”


“I don't want to be checked by the police.”


“Police?”


“Iya, Mr. Supri only yes,” orders.


“Iya, Non, ready!”


Andrea and Ren shook their heads at Zellina's behavior.


“Pak Supri is your lawyer, Zell?” ask Andrea.


“Anything can also,” says Zellina.


“Bi Cicih send message several times, Ndre. You better call him, from yesterday he was worried. Looks like your mother is too."


Andrea turned on the device she had turned off from home. But don't want to light up.


“My phone is dead.”


Ren examined it, a tangled hair crack plastered markedly on his screen.


“Perhaps hit time fell yesterday. Or hit by water, because I found this phone in a small ditch near the sidewalk.”


Andrea tried to light up again, but did not want to light up. "The first time I got you kidnapped was also cracked, but it can still be used. Now the crack is severe."


"Seek compensation with Yadi!" Zellina grunts. His feelings now turned ninety-nine percent to Yadi. Calling it also does not wear Brother anymore like yesterday.


"Ck, no! Later even wide again the problem," said Ren.


Bite staring at Andrea. “Use mine.” Bite gives his gawai.


"Can?" Andrea sparkling.


Bite a handsome nod, Andrea accepted it, then dialed Bi Cicih's number from Ren.


There was a personal ringtone, dangdut koplo panturaan. Andrea shake her thumb.


**


At ten o'clock in the night, they reached Ms. Nisma's house.


Andrea told Mr. Supri to park the car in a large yard without a fence, under a water guava tree, near a dry pond.


Andrea knocked on the door of the mansion that belonged to her late grandfather. His friends waited on the porch wall with tired and cold faces. One day last night they were adventuring, it felt like they had missed the warm pillows and blankets.


“Assalamualaikum, Ua, Aa!” call Andrea.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


He knocked back on the door.


“Sepi once, Ndre. Like an uninhabited area.” Ren looked left.


“This is a village, they have slept on average.” Andrea replied.


I heard the door open. A middle-aged woman came out, with a pillow face. The dress looks warm.


“Uaaa ..” Andrea hit Bu Nisma, then hugged her.


“Neng? Oh my God, Andrea is here?”


Bu Nisma looked at Andrea from head to toe.


“Yes Allah, pardon Ua, Geulis, pardon Ua ..” Nisma hugged Andrea again. “How is your mother?”


Andrea looked at her mother's face, there was no way she could tell her mother's current state.


“Ua healthy? Sorry, Andrea didn't know that Ua was sick either.” Andrea didn't see a sore face on Ms. Nisma.


Ms. Nisma smiled, as usual she cleaned Andrea's disheveled hair on the shoulder. “Alhamdulillah, Ua already mengingan.”


They hugged again.


Andrea was unwilling to let go of her embrace on Bu Nisma's body, she needed it too much. Until he forgot there were his friends who could only be silent to see the indulgence of Andrea to his money.


“This who?” Miss Nisma looked at them.


Andrea also just realized, if he came the troupe.


“Oh, I forgot. Kirain you disappeared like Zigonk's group just now,” said Andre, with a smile.


Ren glared. “ Hmm, it's up, forget with us.”


Andrea jumped up, she hugged Ren. “Iya sorry. Ua, these are my friends, exhausted and cold, please be accommodated."


Bu Nisma chuckled to see Ren and Zellina pouting.


“I Zellina.”


“I Gitara.”


Ms. Nisma greeted them kindly. Her maternal smile made them comfortable. Her beauty is still radiant, even though she is already dusk. Andrea often praised him.


“Call him Ua alone, like Andrea, yes!"


“Good, Ua,” replied Ren.


“If U a this ...”


“Ua, Zell, not u a,” protest Ren. "No spaces."


“Oh yes, put together huh? If Ua is ready Andrea?” ask Zellina.


“Ua I am,” sahut Andrea.


“I mean ... Ehm .. how ya tanyanya.” Zellina scratching ears.


"This is my brother's father Zell" Andrea said.


“Ua it's the same as Bude, Zell” Ren replied. He knew Zellina was of Javanese descent, so he did not understand Sundanese genealogy, despite living in the Sundanese tatar.


“Oh, so? If Bude I also know, and have a lot.”


“If I am only one, this is doang, so it must be guarded, hehe.” Andrea grabbed the hand of Miss Nisma. “We are not told to enter Ua?”


“Yes Allah, Ua until forgot, yes or here come in, cold. Uh, who is that?” Bu Nisma pointed at Mr. Supri who was standing under the water guava tree.


“That, Mr. Supri. Sir, come in! want to be a guava tree waiter?” ask Andrea.


Mr. Supri came forward. “Bu,” respectfully to Bu Nisma.


“Pak Supri is also from here, Ua," said Andrea


“Oh yes? From where?”


“Air, Bu.”


“Ooh, package atuh.”


“Sumuhun.” Mr. Supri hunchbacked up, and then faced Zellina.


”Non, if possible, I want to stay in my village, all of you look at Mother. Let my car stay here. If you know there's no need, just stay on the phone." Mr. Supri spoke hesitantly to Zellina.


“Oh, so? Mr Supri would like to stay with me?” Zellina scowls.


“That too if possible, Non.” Mr. Supri looks bad.


“It's okay, Zell. You are also not alone. Poor Mr. Supri, miss his parents.” Andrea held onto Zellina's monstrous shoulder, leaving her no two.


Mr. Supri is down. "It's okay, Neng. I'm just here."


Ren and Bite look at Zellina. They regretted knowing that Zellina's dependence on Mr. Supri was very high.


"You're safe, Zell, even without Mr. Supri, there will be a Mr. Bite," continued Bite.


Ren laughed restrainedly.


“Iya, Kawali is close, the time is near not stopping by. Must be the same mother as Mr. Supri also kangen.” Miss Nisma persuaded Zellina.


“You're the same as us, Zell. One night split with Mr. Supri until the next,” said Ren. "Your papa mama is also separated for months you are still alive" he continued


Andrea pinched Ren's waist, to make Ren quiet. If Zellina is so monty, kumat manjanya, berabe, everyone so the months he.


“Ya already, but tomorrow to here again ya!” Zellina finally allowed it. All breathing is relieved.


“Siap, Non. Don't worry.” Mr. Supri semringah. “Den, nitip car key where know required.” He immediately handed the car keys to Bite, fearing Zellina changed her mind.


“Kan I told you, I am not Mr. Raden,” said Bite. “Keep Mr Supri there wear what?”


“Quietly, Den, uh ... Git, many ojek in front.”


“Ooh, yes already. Be careful, Sir.”


Mr. Supri said goodbye, he was very happy to meet his mother and relatives. He has not been home for a long time.


“Come in, from earlier not so in.” Ms. Nisma led them like ducks into a cage. “You rest first, it's night.” Ms. Nisma walked over to show them a room.


“Ua,” says Andrea.


“Iya, Geulis?” Miss Nisma turned around.


Andrea hesitated to speak. “Ua just rest, let me take care of them. You just healed.”


“Ya already then.” Miss Nisma came into her room.


As usual, Andrea chose her grandfather's room. Although there are still many empty rooms, but Andrea invites Ren and Zellina to sleep together there. To Bite, of course in your own room, next to the Dodo room.


“This is my room when you are on vacation here.” Andrea jumped onto the bed, she instantly broke down. "Many of my memories are with my grandfather in this house." Andrea laughs.


Ren and Zellina looked around the rather comfortable room. It still uses old furniture, from teak wood that looks sturdy. The show also looks antique. Marking grandpa Andrea was once a man who was.


Looking at the antiques, Ren so remembered the secret bodyguard of his grandfather's envoy Andrea.


“Ndre, si Lele ..” Ren did not continue his words.


Andrea glanced at Zellina who was taking out her new toiletries purchased in the mini market earlier.


“Ndre, I take a shower first.” Zellina looked around the room.


“Are you sure you want to take a shower?” ask Andrea.


“At least wash your face, and brush your teeth.”


“From the dining room you turn right, there is the bathroom.”


“Outside the room? Okay, never mind.” Zellina made a howl with her finger.


After Zellina came out, Ren spoke to Andrea again.


“From yesterday I wanted to ask, Lele is still there right?” ask Ren.


Andrea took a breath. “That's it, I mean coming here also for her sake. Dale was caught, and taken prisoner by his enemy.”


Ren scrunched his forehead. “Kok can?”


“Yesterday he woke up my mother, her strength drained. He was helpless when someone caught him. I need him, Ren. I have to free him.” Andrea menekur's.


"Of course, we all need him, my mama too." Ren is following. "Do you know how to free him?"


Andrea nodded. "Lyla told me."


"Lyla?"


"Jin stab konde Bu Anis."


Ren. "You met him?"


"Gt ... Turns out she's beautiful, Ren, like a Korean artist."


"Wahh ..." That's all Ren can say.


"Lyla carries a message, I can free Dale, with water seven wells from the mountain south of Sunda land."


“So, that's why you could leave Mom in the hospital? For Lele's sake?"


Andrea nodded slowly. “But not only that, I also have to talk to Ua.” He took out a scraped paper containing the agreement letters of Aunt Dina and Om Azi.


“I'm scared, Ren," he continued.


Ren closed his mouth when he found out about the deal. “Your mother has thought so far?”


“I don't want to be their son, but it's legal, Ren. Look, there's a lawyer's signature, too. I don't want my mom to die, Ren.” Andrea started crying.


Ren hugged her.


“Already, Ndre, now you just have to talk to Ua. I'm sure he has the solution.”


Andrea shrank her tears, as Zellina entered. He shivered in the cold while just washing his face.


"Your turn, Ren," said Zellina with teeth chattering.


“I want to tell Papa first, same kids.” Ren stored the paper of the agreement letter into Andrea's bag.


“Yes already, I went to Ua's room first. If you want to find clothes, a lot of my clothes in the closet, you just wear it.”


Andrea's out of the room. He's headed to Miss Nisma's room. But he saw that he was asleep. Andrea did not want to disturb him.


He didn't come in, closed the door to Ms. Nisma's room. Coinciding with that, Bite also came out of the front room.


“Not sleeping, Ndre?” ask Bite.


Andrea shook her head. He observed the appearance of Bite. “I found a shirt for you.”


Andrea walked towards the Dodo room. He ruffled the Dodo closet. A thick t-shirt and trending pants he gave to Bite. “Wear it, have my cousin.”


Bite receiving a shirt from Andrea. Andrea walks into her room, but Bite pulls her hand. Andrea's heart was racing. Imagining, the guy invites her to sneak around on a quiet night.


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