My Secret Bodyguard's

My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 83 Loss of Bite



The night crawled late, the three teenagers were no one could close their eyes.


“Zell,” call Andrea.


“Hmm ...”


“You all right?” asked Andrea, with eyes still glaring at the ceiling of the hotel room.


“What's the reason?” Zellina did not understand Andrea's question.


“Kan Aa Dodo not so come here.”


Zellina confirmed the place of the blanket on her chest. "It's okay" he said.


"Tumben really, you understand. There is a silver lining as well yes, a sambar Ren on the hill.


Zellina covered Ren's mouth with her hand. Ren.


“I trust him, Ndre. He will not break his promise. You know that too, right?” Zellina tilted her body, facing Andrea. Deflecting Ren who grumbled ria.


Andrea took a breath. “Of course, Zell. I know him very well. He is a very good brother. Wellh, sometimes like a little shitty. I believe he really loves you.”


“Why?” Zellina's eyes sparkled.


“Because, he's not a person who falls in love easily. Though many girls who pursue it.”


Zellina. “Masa?” he asked, turning his face back to the ceiling. His eyes instantly turned dim, his face scowling. Like a full moon, covered in gray clouds.


Andrea. “Why you?” tanyanya. “Nothing is jealous."


“He likes a lot. How can I not be jealous, grimace."


Andrea smiled amusedly.


"Ndre, tell dong about him.” Zellina turned her face to Andrea.


“What story?”


“Anything, about his childhood, his likes, his habits.” Zellina kept her head on her arm.


“Ah, find out for yourself. You are his girlfriend.” Andrea turned around, turning her back to Zellina.


“Duh, Ndre, you know, we can't connect anymore. Ua why are you? Until the heart to take his phone for the sake of forbidding his son go.” Zellina grabbed Andrea's shoulder.


Andrea was silent for a moment. “Which I know, maybe Ua doesn't want to be left alone.”


“Live come with.”


“She is old, Zell, where can be hit by night wind.” Andrea spoke softly, still on Zellina's back. In his heart, he felt very sad to remember what Bu Nisma had done to him.


If only you knew, Zell. We all almost died because of her, her inner self.


“Eh, but I'm confused with you, how can you know all that, who can you tell?” ask Zellina.


“I have telepathy.” Andrea answered accordingly.


“Really, Ndre?” Zellina's eyes were wide.


“Iiiihh ... You guys, make a noise anyway, I want to sleep!” Ren exclaimed, from earlier he tried to sleep, but instead listened to the chat of his two friends.


Zellina's awake. “You want to sleep and sleep, Ren, close your ears with a headset!” He throws Ren with a pillow.


“Ngga can, sleep with a headset, will explode my skin.” Ren throws back Zellina's pillow, which cancels the hotel.


“Biarin, exploded all of you, your ears are very sensitive anyway, like a pregnancy test. Other people are just as common when I talk." Zellina's back on the mark.


Andrea kept her back to the two friends who were talking to each other vaguely. Not unwilling to interfere, nor any more exclamations, but he was trying to prevent his tears from hardening.


He remembered his mother, of course he had to find another way to make money. His pledge to help him was already considered not to be kept.


Without being prevented, the warmth in the corner of his eye busied his finger to continue removing, becoming snot.


Behind her happiness of hearing Zellina being with her cousin, there was something gaping in her heart that night. The injured again, I don't know when it will disappear.


“Ndre! You don't sleep yet, Ndre!” Zellina shook Andrea's back. “Iihhh ... Ndre, please connect me with Kak Dodo with your telepathy!”


Andrea pretended to snore. Zellina misuh-misuh, then lay down her body at once, so that the big mattress swayed like a boat on the waves.


Ren also turned his back, Zellina stomping her own feet.


**


Bandung early in the morning, the cold still ambushed every corner of the hotel. Mr. Supri knocked on their bedroom door.


Ren opened the door. “Pak Supri, what's up?”


“Euhh, this, Neng. Anu ...”


“What's up, Sir?” Andrea appeared behind Ren, with a pillow face.


“Den Bite is not in his room. There is this.” Mr. Supri handed me a paper.


Andrea took.


Sir, I go home first, tell the others. Bite


“Why?” ask Andrea.


“I don't know either, Neng. When I woke up, he was no more.” Mr. Supri scratched his head.


Ren and Andrea looked at.


“But last night is still there?” ask Andrea.


“After dinner I go straight to bed, so don't know Den Bite out when.”


“Ya already, later we contact him. Mr. Supri get ready, we go home this morning as well.” Ren tried to make everything ordinary.


There is nothing to worry about anyway, their trip is only one or two hours away. Bite must have thought carefully. Without them, they'll be fine.


“Non Zellina where, Neng?” ask Mr. Supri.


“Still beautiful bobo, sir. Mr. Supri take it easy, later we wake up, bathe, bribe ..” Ren smiled.


“Whatever Miss me baby, Neng?” Mr. Supri smiled funny.


“Indeed she's a baby, sir. Baby doll witch,” says Ren.


Mr. Supri was surprised, then chuckled. He immediately warmed the car.


“Don't be long, sir. The car will be empty!” exclaim Ren.


Mr. Supri laughed.


A room door opened. Ren hurriedly entered and closed the door, afraid of being thrown slippers the same as the rest of the room.


“Gigit why yes? How not to say the same to us?” Ren checks his playbook, finding out there's a message from Bite that he hasn't read.


“She sent a message?” ask Andrea.


Ren shakes. He tried to contact Bite. “Inactive.”


“What's up, concubines?” Zellina woke up, asking still with her eyes closed. Apparently last night's conversation was still carried away by a dream.


“Let's get up, Zell, we go home now!” Ren moved, about to go to the bathroom.


“Enak only, I used to, had already installed the heater.” Andrea running.


Ren stroked the chest, seeing Andrea's behavior. “Quick! I'm heartburn.”


“Wait, one hour ...”


Ren scowled, Zellina slept again while sitting down.


"Truly this is the lazy princess," Ren murmured, he dragged Zellina's feet.


**


“Gigit to where?” Zellina looked around for Bite, as they were already sitting sweetly in the car, preparing to go home.


“Home home, Non.” Mr. Supri answered.


“Lho, when?”


“No idea, I read his letter earlier in the morning.”


"Ciee, Mr. Supri's been mistreated by a guy." Ren is even getting stuck. Mr. Supri shuddered.


“What's wrong?” ask Zellina again.


“Journey,” Reply Ren. “Already, Sir. Let's walk, let's hurry up, I miss Mama.” Ren leaned his head against the seat.


Andrea glanced. “Oh yes, I've told you yet?”


“What?” ask Ren.


“Mama you've been taken home.”


Andrea raised both eyebrows. “Info accurate,” sahut.


Ren sparkling. He's sure Andrea knows from Dale. He immediately contacted his father. But not lifted.


“Kok, my papa didn't say?” tanyakanya.


“Maybe she wants to give you a surprise, or forget you are her son,” ledek Zellina.


Ren stuck out his tongue. “Pak Supri let's go quickly, I'm already impatient nih ...”


“Vomit again, no, Neng?” ask Mr. Supri, while grinning.


“Pak Supriiiiii ...” Ren yelling.


“Iiihhh, Ren it screams me!” zellina Jokes.


“Bodoooo ...” exciting Ren again.


Andrea closed the ears.


Bite, where are you going? Suddenly his heart was lost.


Cars rolled down the motorway, leaving behind stories of joy and sorrow during the journey to the village, towards their abandoned residence without permission.


Ren was sent home early. Papa and his mother greeted joyfully on the terrace. Ren unceasingly kissed her mother, who looked fresher and more beautiful.


Andrea was very moved to see her best friend had been able to get through her heartache now. Remaining himself, who knows when can be as happy as before. Tragedy seems to still be hitting his days.


Next the car headed for Andrea's house, she had no one to welcome. The rest of the souvenirs that are partially eaten on the road will be taken down.


"No need, sir. Just take it, make it eaten with Mr. Supri's friends at home," said Andrea.


"Huss, it must not be so, Neng, this souvenir is a mandate, must be brought to the house."


"Oh, is that it? Well, some of it, some of it, some of it bring ya."


"Ready, Neng!" Mr. Supri dropped some of the souvenirs.


In front of the fence, Andrea waved to Zellina.


“Thank you, Zell,”.


“Iya, My sister, equally.” Zellina repeatedly kissed far away for her friend, clearly her heart was happy.


Andrea threw a smile, while shaking her head. "Tea Unzel, look out if you don't love snacks!" his yell.


Zellina stuck out her tongue.


“We go straight home, Non?” ask Mr. Supri.


“Yes, sir, I want a rebound, tired it feels.” Zellina scrolled through her screen. Seeing again her affection with her lover, Dodo.


Sometimes he smiles at himself.


“Non looks very happy,” said Mr. Supri.


Zellina held her dress in the chest. “Very, Sir. I'm very happy. Mr. Supri do not sirik ya,” threatened him.


“I may not be shingle, Non, instead I am happy Non happy.”


“Iya, I know, thank you, Mr. Supriyyy.”


“Sama-sama, Non. By the way, Non happy why?”


“Ah, Mr. Supri mah kepo.” Zellina. “Eh, but nothing, I tell you.”


“Why, Neng?”


“I'm the same as Kak Dodo.”


Mr. Supri was stunned. “Non sure?”


“Iya, indeed why, Mr Supri?”


“Jadian same guy village?” Mr. Supri slipped, he immediately shut his mouth.


“Lho, why? Brother Aldo is cool, even though he's a villager.”


Mr. Supri fell silent, then spoke, “iya anyway, he was cute, cool again, despite living in the village. But, surely Papa and Mama Non disagree,” muttered Mr. Supri.


He knows very well how Zellina's family lives. Mama and Papa would certainly want his daughter-in-law who is one degree with them. If you do not drop out of foreign schools, at least local artists.


“Oh My God, Mr Supri, do I need their approval? Please, all this time also they acted not to ask for my approval.” Zellina looks upset.


“I mean ...”


“Have you, sir, don't make me illfeel, I'm feeling happy.” Zellina re-scrolled the portrait on the device.


Mr. Supri was silent, he felt what atuh, just a peyek crumb that was almost rancid.


**


Andrea rushed to her mother who was watching television, accompanied by Bi Cicih.


She hugged and kissed while crying. His mother looked different, getting pale and thin. Look at her eyes.


“Neng?” Bi Cicih who was shocked, the porridge bowl in his hand almost fell.


Yuli was stunned, looking at Andrea in surprise. “Who are you?” tanyakanya.


Andrea was crying. “Ibuuu, I'm sorry, mother don't forget dong same me,” the sobs. Her tears did not stop falling. He was busy wiping it off, but his tears still could not be held back, instead growing more and more.


“Who are you?” asked Yuli again, her face confused.


“Mother!” Andrea exclaimed, with increasingly loud cries.


“Neng, already! Mom is okay. I will also remember, sometimes I like that. Same Auntie is too.” Bi Cicih grabbed Andrea's hand. He also cried.


“Time in the hospital mom did not forget the same me, Bi,” said Andrea.


Bi Cicih took her to the living room. “Aibi doesn't know either, the doctor said as a result of her tumor. If not immediately lifted, his memory will be increasingly disturbed.”


Andrea threw her body in the chair.


“How, Neng?”


Andrea shook her head. “Ngga know, Bi. I'm also confused.”


Bi Cicih looked at Andrea with concerned eyes. He knows, Andrea went to the village to ask for surgery costs to his money.


“Ndre!” yuli exclaimed, who was stirred up to him. He looks different than before.


Andrea hugged him again. “When did you come? Missing mother, baby!” Yuli rubbed her hair.


“I miss Mom too. I'm sorry yes, Mom, leave Mom without saying anything.” Andrea spoke slowly.


Yuli pushes Andrea's body from her embrace, her nether eyes are on the princess.


“Bi Cicih said, you go to Ua's house, what's wrong? Why can't your phone be contacted? You're okay, aren't you, Ndre?"


Andrea led her weak mother to sit down.


“Iya, Mom, I'm going to Ua's house, for ...” Andrea stopped her words. She hesitated, it was impossible to tell her true intentions to her mother, later it even came to mind, let alone she would even be harmed by her money.


“For what?” ask Yuli.


“Camping, kids want camping to mountain, Bu.” Andrea made up the story.


Yuli let out a heavy breath. “If you only want to camp, why don't you tell me first? I'm worried."


“And my phone is dead, Mom, I haven't fixed it yet. The kids are impatient.” Andrea clasped her mother's hand.


“Mother is fine right?” tanyakanya.


Yuli smiled, then her nose sniffed. “Bi Chirp, again cook what?”


Bi Chirping was surprised. “Ngga again cook anything, Mom,” said, while sniffing the air.


“Kok, the smell of coal like this?” Yuli sniffed Andrea's shirt.


“Iih, Ibuuu ..” Andrea hugged her mother again.


Yuli closed her nose.


Bi Cicih smiled, then walked into the kitchen, while shrinking her tears. All this time he was a witness, how Yuli loved Andrea so much. Struggling to raise his child alone, in pain even though he still works. He is often asked to relieve Yuli's pain by scraping her back, which is getting thinner, thinner and thinner.


This month he has not been paid, because his employer often forgets, or maybe because there is no money as well.


But he remained faithful, for to him they were not only the employer who gave him the job, but also the family, just as his master had assumed his existence all along.


“Bi Cicih do not hesitate if there is anything, Aunty I already consider my family,” said Yuli at that time, when she was having trouble redeeming her rooster mortgaged by her husband.


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