My Secret Bodyguard's

My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 80 Bloodless Wounds



Ms. Nisma was still embroidering on the terrace, when Dodo returned. Sometimes he coughed, and then drank his tea. He removed the glasses he was wearing.


“Busy, Do? You see, what's going on?" tanyakanya.


Dodo did not immediately answer his mother's question. He sat down with a face that was hard to describe, which was definitely not pleasant to look at.


“Mbu," said. He hesitated to talk.


“Hmm ...” Miss Nisma looked at him.


“Why did Mbu do all that to Andrea?” ask Dodo.


Ms. Nisma put on her glasses again, then got engrossed in her embroidered thread again. Piercing, crossing, stabbing again, following the pattern he prepared. His glasses sagged several times, so he had to clear the location several times as well.


“Do what?” after a long moment of silence from Dodo, he asked.


“Mbu don't pretend you don't know.”


“Indeed Mbu do not know,” said Bu Nisma, still with a relaxed attitude.


“I'm already big, Mbu. Mbu don't treat me like a child keep.” Dodo was getting upset. "Mom don't think I know Mbu's plan for Andrea?"


“Lho, who treats you like a child? Didn't you do a lot of things that are quite mature? Sakarepna, do not want to go to college, want to joke, treat here and there, go morning, go home at night, it's like Mang Toyib,” said Bu Nisma.


Dodo breathed. “Mbu, I'm serious. What mom did to Andrea is over the line.”


Miss Nisma is calm. He rolled up the thread he was wearing embroidered. He knew, Dodo knew everything from Mang Ohen.


Watch out maneh Ohen, his inner self.


“So, you already know everything?”


“I hope Mbu stops him.”


“Then, you can stop your habit?” Miss Nisma looked at Dodo.


"Mom? What does this have to do with my habits?"


Bu Nisma kept the tools embroidering her to the table tight.


Prosecutors!!


Iron ring hit the marble table.


“Stupid boy! Your mother is fighting for your rights, trying to live your life so as not to lack, trying so that you can live happily. You even told me to stop everything.” Bu Nisma stood up, her still-soft face now turning into a nuisance. Her jaw hardened, turning her into a different mother from all this time.


Dodo was surprised, only this time he saw his mother with a fierce face to him. “Mbu?”


“Did you forget? You have nothing to do but waste money, do you realize? You are only relying on Aki's relics. Don't you know? Aki treated us unfairly!” Miss Nisma pointed at Dodo's nose.


With trembling, Bu Nisma continued his words, “You, not much different from ay...”


“Enough, Mbu, don't compare me to my father!” The dodo also stood up. He knew of his father's bad qualities in the past.


Miss Nisma smiled cynically. “Mbu also does not want to equate you with him, but in reality you are the same."


"Mommy doesn't realize that Mbu made me this way. Pikasebeleun, tengil, judes to Andrea and her mother. Mom intentionally, right? make me upset with them?"


Dodo stepped inside the house.


“By defending Andrea, what will you get? Aki has left everything to him, we got nothing.” Miss Nisma spoke again.


Dodo stopped his steps. Didn't expect her mother would be that tall.


"Mbu still lives in Aki's house, enjoying the results of rice fields, gardens, factories. Still less?" ask Dodo. He tried as gently as possible to express his frustration, he did not want to be disobedient.


"No, Do! Aki didn't pass it on to us. All passed down to Mang Danu, your uncle!" Miss Nisma's a little hysterical.


Dodo surprised. "Why? What did you do wrong?"


"Mom didn't do anything wrong. Aki you just don't believe in Mbu."


"And Aki was right. I agree with Aki."


Dodo went into his room.


Ms. Nisma was silent.


So all this time his mother has been tending to Andrea's property? It's just that he can't sell it.


While Andrea and her aunt knew nothing, it was still fighting its own life in the city. Just enjoy the results of the garden that is not much. Even their father's estate was unproductive, on the verge of bankruptcy. Though he knew for himself, the rice fields always produce a bountiful harvest. The rubber garden and its factory also never stopped production.


Andrea and her aunt trusted her mother to take care of everything, so they didn't know what was going on.


They've been lied to. His mother is very good at theatrics.


Dodo was pensive in his room, not expecting his mother at all this.


Apparently his grandfather already knew the nature of his daughter, so he did not give her inheritance rights on his behalf, but on behalf of Danu, his sister.


His mother opened the door to his room. Dodo ignored him, he looked out the window.


Miss Nisma sat on her bed.


“Now you know everything, Mbu hope, you understand. Mbu also will not let Andrea just like that.”


“I can't believe,” said Dodo. She knew her mother was trying to take her heart not to interfere in her affairs.


“Ya already, it's up to you. Andrea is now in need for her mother's surgery, Mbu will give her.”


“If Mbu intends to give him, why not from yesterday, when he was still here. Mbu spoke like that just to please my heart. I know, Mbu will give him, but not make Mbu entitled to the property that should be theirs."


Miss Nisma is back. “Enough, Do! Mbu does all this for you too!”


“For me? If it's for me, now Mbu also give up the rights of Andrea, Mbu. Is Mbu tasty eating the rights of others?”


“And we have nothing?”


“Terus why if you have nothing? I can work.”


Bu Nisma laughs, “Do, Do. You are, what are you going to work for? Ngupil only not clean, want to work ...”


“I'm sure, Andrea won't let us either, Mbu. I know her nature, she's like Om Danu." Dodo spoke slowly, he was suddenly sad when he remembered his uncle. All this time he couldn't keep Andrea for him. His uncle loved him and his mother very much.


“No!” Ms. Nisma stood up with a nagging face again. “Both Mbu did not want my father's treasure to fall to him. You men, Do, are more entitled to all this. Mbu is not willing to spend a penny on Andrea enjoying this legacy. Take that, Do!”


Miss Nisma came out of the room, she slammed the door tight.


“Mbu!” Dodo chase. The chirp reads, there's a chat coming in, from Zellina. Dodo didn't read it right away, he put his shoe back in his pocket. “Mbu!” Dodo called back his mother.


Miss Nisma went outside, somewhere.


Dodo squeezed his hair, his mind was in turmoil. He quickly went to his motorcycle to catch up with his mother.


**


Zellina scowled, Dodo did not reply to the chat she sent secretly. The road they had gone on was already comfortable, away from the twists and turns of the mountain road.


Ren was already comfortable falling asleep, Andrea was engrossed in daydreaming. No one talks, just Bite busy yourself behind the wheel.


Bite, glance at Mr. Supri who began to roar from his deep sleep.


“Pak Supri is awake?” ask Bite.


“Pak Supri, welcome to the world,” exclaimed Andrea, from behind.


Mr. Supri was surprised, wiping the lights. “Non, where is my Miss?” He's like a dazed man.


“Nona Pak Supri in the back,” legit Bite.


Mr. Supri immediately looked at Zellina who was already frowning behind, her lips pausing forward while looking at her.


“Non, Alhamdulillah, Non alright?” ask Mr. Supri.


“Pak Supriiii ...” scream Zellina.


“Zell!" Ren's awake. He throws Zellina with the tissue she was holding.


Zellina stopped her screams.


"You start again, deh, Zell," said Bite.


“Pak Supri, have continued his sleep, I am fine, kok,” said Zellina meekly. He remembered Bite's words of courtesy to the old man.


Bite to know, Zellina is just acting. Mr. Supri is getting worse.


“Already, Non, enough.” Mr. Supri cengengesan. “Nak Bite, let me change to drive,” he told Bite.


“Pak Supri sure it is not sleepy?” ask Bite.


“Yakin, Den ... Uh, Git, duh, Nak Gitgit.”


“Well, so Gitgit ... Mr. Supri just calm down, soon we reach Bandung. Zell, we rest there huh?” ask Bite.


“Solar,” sahut Zellina.


“Ndre?” Bite asked Andrea.


“Nona's word is also up, Git.”


“Yes already, we rest first in Paris van Java," exclaimed Bite.


"I'm not asked, Git?" Ren asked in a raucous voice.


"You don't have to be asked, you don't want to protest either. Weak!" Zellina.


"Don't come here!" Zellina pushed Ren's head. Ren pressed his head even more.


"Where are we?" Bite needs an explanation.


“Alun only, Git.” Andrea answered.


“Good, Non,” legit Bite.


"I'm not Miss, Git. Miss again asem," said Andrea, glancing at Zellina who was scowling at the objection of holding Ren's head.


Bite a glance at Andrea through the front view. Their views met in the rearview. Andrea smiled slightly, Bite too.


Duh, this guy, what do you want? Inner Andrea.


Mr. Supri who did not feel well sat down, he moved many times like a kebellet, because he was sitting in the seat of his master.


Zellina came back daydreaming, she actually did not care where Mr. Supri was sitting, or Ren was drooling on the shoulder, which she thought was only Dodo, who had not replied to her chat.


They had only been separated for three hours, but longed to have ambushed again. He could not imagine if it was at home later, whether it would be strong to bear the longing.


“Hhh ...” Zellina.


“Why you?” ask Andrea.


“Ngga.”


Andrea thunts. “Hadeuuhh, you are so dishonest, usually the most vocal when venting.”


“You vocal how, no one should be curhatin.” Zellina propped up her chin on the windshield.


“Okay, as bad as you.”


"Whatever."


They arrived in Bandung. After eating, sitting around on synthetic grass near the big mosque, the three of them walked after the people. Bite is still fun in the mosque.


The tragedy of rem blong has been forgotten, replaced with the joy of enjoying Bandung in the afternoon.


Bite to approach Andrea who sits on a long bench in the Asian African road area. He was watching Ren and Zellina who were on a selfie with the super heroes and the ghosts of KW there, typical entertainment from the road.


“It's done?” ask Andrea.


“Already, you?”


“After that, what did you pray for? long time ago, so we stay.”


Bite smile. “Many.”


They were silent, watching people pass by.


“Git, thank you, you have helped a lot. Though I must be a real bitch to you.”


Bite a smile, he ruffled his hair that was still wet with water.


“I'm sorry too, if yesterday forced you to tell me everything. And I also want ...” Long silent bite. Andrea.


“Why?”


“That night ...” Bite like hesitating to talk.


Andrea threw her gaze the other way, her heart racing again.


Geez, bite, why would you shoot here, Andrea's inner.


“That night, it looks like we got carried away. I want to apologize to you.” Bite her words slowly.


Jimbb!!


Slow down, but it's a stab at Andrea. As if a sword had stuck in his chest, he felt pain, even though he was not bleeding.


“True parents, men and women should not be alone at night, because it will invite demons to infiltrate, even religion also forbids," said Bite again, smiling.


Andrea forced herself to smile as well, even though the pain was still so painful.


“Iya, I'm sorry too.” Andrea stood up, approaching Ren and Zellina. Bite looked at his back with regretful eyes. He rubbed his face.


I'm sorry, Ndre, Inner Bite.


Before Andrea arrived, Zellina had already rushed over to him.


“Ndre, Brother Dodo to follow!” zellina.


Andrea scrunched her forehead. “Then where?”


“Ke here,” sahut Zellina.


“So you contacted Zellina, she said she would follow us here. We were told to wait for him.” Ren is talking.


“What's up?” ask Andrea.


Zellina shrugged her shoulders, in contrast to the confused Andrea, her face was cramped.


“Telfon only, Ndre!” ren's advice.


Zellina hesitated a little, but she eventually gave up her salary. “Bby, nih. Contact us.”


Andrea grabbed the device Zellina gave her. The tone was connected, but the Dodo did not answer.


"Not lifted." Andrea looked at Zellina and Ren.


"Maybe it's the way, we just wait," Ren said.


“When did he contact?” ask Andrea.


“Barusan,” says Zellina. Andrea looked at. “Ndre, your phone is dead. Fortunately I was exchanging contacts with him,” continued Zellina, as if knowing that Andrea was suspicious of their relationship.


Zellina had not yet told Andrea about their relationship that had just been established a few hours ago with the grass symbol thatch.


He wanted to tell me that later, as a surprise. It was too special to be declared such an emergency.


Bite toward them. Andrea was a little careless, she now felt the Bite had already turned into someone else. His heart is still bleeding.


“What's up?” ask Bite.


“Git, we seem to be a bit long here, Kak Dodo wants to follow here. He took the bus from there" said Zellina.


Bite frowning. Andrea too.


“Bis fix?” ask them together.


“Iya,” says Zellina.


Andrea turned around, then ran.


"Ndre, where are you going?" ask Ren.


"Call Dale!" exclaim Andrea. He stopped running, shutting his mouth. He's flippant.


"Who's Dale?" ask Bite.


Ren was confused as to what to answer, she scratched her headscarf while shrugging her shoulders. "Maybe looking for catfish."


"Lele?" ask Zellina. "Pecel catfish?"


They looked at Andrea who was getting away, then lost mingling with people who were getting more and more afternoons.


Behind the fence wall, Andrea stopped. There are rarely people passing by. He immediately read the spell as usual.


"Neng," call Dale.


"Dal, there's a job for you." Andrea dyed, saw how she knew someone saw her talking to the fence wall.


"I'm wing helping, Neng."


"I want you to find out, A Dodo got to where, and tell me what's going on until he comes here."


"Wings, Neng."


"I'm suspicious, he knows who's been making the brakes on the blong car."


"Should I find out too, Neng?"


"Ehm ...." Andrea thought. "May, but, later if you know about Aa."


"Wings, Neng!" Dale saluted.


"Yes already, there go, take care of A Dodo too!" Andrea's orders.


"Wings, Neng!"


"Wings, wings, four wings already! THE GPL!"


"What's the GPL, Neng?"


"No Old Pake!" exclaim Andrea.


"okay." Dale flicked his finger, then disappeared.


Andrea leaned her back against the wall.


seriated


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