My Secret Bodyguard's

Section 88 Between Bogor, and Malaysia

Tomorrow, early in the morning Aunt Dina had picked up accompanied by Om Azi, her husband. Andrea, who was now a little friendly, welcomed him, and soon prepared to take his mother to Bogor.

“You've had breakfast?” ask Aunt Dina.

Andrea shook her head. He forgot to prepare breakfast. Still used to directly eat ‘hap’, mated his mother or Bi Cicih.

“Concidentally, we brought this.” Om Azi held up a picnic basket high, and one big box of liquid milk. Her smile was faint, but Andrea still saw it as an act of bribery.

“Not bother, Om.” Andrea smiled blandly at the perlente man.

“Ngga, this is enough for all of us. Om and Aunty want to spend breakfast here.” Om Azi handed the breakfast box to Aunt Dina.

“Yes, that's right, Ndre. Let's take your mom!” Aunt Dina took Andrea to her mother's room.

His mother greeted him with a glowing face. He's been tidy, with Andrea's help. Andrea glanced towards them, still suspicious.

“Din, have you arrived?”

Aunt Dina smiled. "You look fresher, Yul. It's so beautiful today."

Yuli blushed. "Alhamdulillah, don't know, Andrea told me to wear this shirt."

"Hmm, Andrea is very tasteful. Clever makes his mother look younger." Aunt Dina gnawing naughty to Andrea.

Andrea smiled knot.

“Then, we have breakfast first, Yul!”

Aunt Dina took Yuli to the dinner table.

Andrea noticed the familiarity of the two companions. Now he is more convinced that Aunt Dina is sincerely helping her mother.

Surprisingly, the mother never felt forgotten about them. Though to me and Bi Cicih often forget.

They had breakfast together, sandwiches and a large box of milk that Om Azi also brought. Breakfast people mumps, but Andrea prefers to eat fried rice terasi plus eggs ceplok. Satisfy. Or siomay snack plus meatballs at school, full until the afternoon.

Eat bread that is big because of bloating so quickly hungry again. The rubber stomach is so.

Dale nangkring on top of the fridge, ate salak overnight.

“That's a lot, Ndre?” Aunt Dina glanced at the salak basket near the kitchen table. Andrea forgot to hide it last night.

“Oh, yes, it was yesterday dear neighbor, Aunt.” He made up stories.

“Who, Ndre? How come you don't know?” His mother frowned.

Andrea was silent, looking for an excuse.

Nahh, mampus dah. What is this supposed to answer? The Dale was even whiny again. Andrea sat in, glancing at Dale.

“I forgot to tell, Mom. It's from ... Mama Roses, Rear complex.” Andrea purposely calls her distant neighbor, so that her mother does not kepo further.

“Oh, who is that Jogja guy? Salak pondoh.” Yuli.

Andrea gulped, apparently her mother remembered her. Sama Bi Cicih aja often forget, which every day met. Bad intentions are always a hassle. Andrea scratched her nose.

“Tanggung itself anyway, if you have lied, will definitely be followed by other lies,” said Dale.

Andrea glanced at him again in annoyance.

Yeah, well, I said it was your salak that brought it, Dal. Basic jin less work why also bring a basket of salad last night.

“You like salak, Yul?” ask Om Azi.

“That's great, Kang.”

“Iya, Yuli did like salak from a long time ago. Know what, darling? He was once sprained salak seeds when in the parlour first. It was fortunate that the mother immediately hit her neck. If not, know how.” Aunt Dina touched Om Azi's hand.

Andrea became clumsy to see it. But he was also envious of them, romantic in front of his eyes, while being troubled at the loss of the Bite.

“Wah, that's right, Yul?” Om Azi glared. “Kok can? that's a real danger."

Yuli laughed a little. “You remember, Din?”

“Remember atuh, right we steal the salad together from the garden of people.” Aunt Dina giggles with Yuli.

"Once upon a time, food was hard. To have to help in the garden of such a man." Yuli.

Andrea joined in with a small smile to hear the story of their closeness first. His mother did grow up in an orphanage with Aunt Dina, so they were really very close. It's really bad if he still doesn't believe in the sincerity of Aunt Dina.

“Later in Bogor there is also salak. Gede again.” Om Azi spoke while finishing the rest of the bread in his hand.

“Times anyway, Pah? What salad?” tanya Aunty Dina, followed by a look at Yuli's curious face.

“Salak mountain,” kelakar Om Azi.

The three of them laughed, Andrea just smiled a little. For some reason, his feelings for Om Azi still do not like it, even though Om Azi himself looks very good, besides looking rich too.

“Hahahahaaa ...” Suddenly Dale laughed, he was late to realize the clumsiness of Om Azi. So tight laughing, the refrigerator underneath to sway, causing the sound of a drink bottle in it.

Yuli, Aunt Dina, and Om Azi were shocked.

“Is there an earthquake?” ask Aunt Dina.

Om Azi looked around the room, nothing changed or swayed.

“Maybe a rat,Tante,” says Andrea.

“Tikus enter the refrigerator?” Both eyebrows Aunt Dina linked. Not to be disgusted, not to be amazed, if it is true there are rats in the refrigerator. Where did you try to get in?

“Tikus in got also much, Tan,” sahut Andrea again. Melt the tense atmosphere, with a bit of a joke. And succeeding, they laughed again, then forgot the refrigerator swaying as soon as possible.

Andrea turned back towards Dale. Dale.

The one that until recently he was curious about, why did Aunt Dina marry his mother not tell him? Did she marry secretly? If you see the makeup, and the tongkrongannya, Om Azi is a respected person. His face is aged, but well-groomed. The faces of bears. If not crazy rich, at least the office. Don't-don't ...

Andrea cast a glance, when Om Azi caught him looking at her.

**

The closer to the destination, the Andean's heart gets more agitated. Soon she will be separated from her mother. Along the way he hugged his mother's hand.

Om Azi looking from the front view.

“It looks like someone does not want to part,” said Om Azi.

Aunt Dina who was sitting next to him looked towards Andrea.

Yuli smiled. Other than her pale face, there was no sign of her being seriously ill. During the trip his face looks very cheerful, happy.

In contrast to Andrea who continued to frown, occasionally just smiling was forced.

They finally arrived at the place of alternative medicine. Yuli was welcomed by the owner of the clinic, because indeed Yuli was a patient they had handled for a long time.

The place is calm and cool, making a complexion. While there Andrea never took her hand off Yuli.

Until the time to go home Andrea cried, heavy parting with her mother.

Yuli herself looks more robust. “Don't be spoiled, take good care of yourself. I promise I'll get well soon, and go home.”

Andrea pushed her body, she was unable to look at her mother's face. “Iya, Mum.” Her words were heavy, while looking down she wiped away the tears on her cheeks.

Aunt Dina grabbed her shoulder, they went home without saying anything more.

Yuli went into the room that the clinic had provided. After that he leaned his back on the door. Crying as much. The sadness he had been enduring since morning spilled over as well. He did not want to show any sadness in front of Andrea.

From the beginning he pretended to be strong, for the sake of his son's calmness.

Actually he was still very worried about Andrea, because of the threat of his sister-in-law.

“If Andrea still demands this inheritance be sold, Teteh will not hesitate to make her wretched. Do not think because far away Teteh will not be able to do anything. Tetap can do anything, keep it!”

Bu Nisma's words on the phone, still ringing in her head. He also did not understand, his brother-in-law could change like that, even though he had been very fond of Andrea.

A headache ambushed him again, he staggered into the bed. An officer who happened to enter immediately helped him.

**

The trip to Bogor is actually not long, if without traffic jams. Due to traffic jams, they just arrived a little later.

Andrea accidentally asked to go down in a cafe to Om Azi. He had a promise with Ren, whom he had contacted for a meeting.

“You sure get off here, Ndre?” ask Aunt Dina.

“Iya, Tan. Tuh, my friend is waiting.” Andrea waved at Ren who was already sitting inside the cafe. Ren returned. “Tante take it easy, later I go home using online motorcycle taxi,” he continued.

“After that, you be careful yes,” said Aunt Dina.

“Good, Aunt, Om, thank you.” Andrea walked into the cafe.

“If there is anything you can contact Om or Auntie yes, Ndre.” Om Azi speaking from behind the wheel.

Ren welcomed. They hugged, like they hadn't seen each other for a year.

"Well, that's Aunt Dina's husband?" ask Ren.

Andrea nodded.

"Cool yes" continued Ren.

"Well, since when do you like fathers?"

"Ah, you mah. You from Bogor what?” ask Ren.

“Mother treated there.”

“Terus?”

“Yes, I'm alone at home.”

“Serious?” Ren looked at Andrea.

“Seven rius. Finally I experienced also with what you experienced, Ren.”

Ren stirred the juice in front of him. “At first it must have been heavy, Ndre, but you have to be sure, Mom will be cured if handled expert.”

“The problem is I doubt they are experts, it's just an alternative medicine clinic.”

“Whatever it is, the important effort, Ndre. Hopefully the treatment is suitable, and your mother will recover quickly. You have to be optimistic, isn't that what you said to me?”

Andrea pulled out her gawai. Put it on the table, hoping his mother called to tell him. He's still on his mother's mind.

“I still want my mother to have surgery, as advised by doctor.”

“Continue, why not?” Ren asked with a serious face.

Andrea just realized, Ren does not know everything. About his money actions.

“We have no money, it costs hundreds of millions.”

“Iya, I know, not yesterday you want to ask for help Ua?”

“That's why I'm sad. Ua no money.” Despite being colonized, almost obliterated, Andrea still hid the ugliness of her money in front of Ren.

However, he had to take care of his family's good name. He must follow the actions of his father, who never fought his brother, and greatly safeguard the honor of his extended family. His father even kept the evil meetings of his sister until the burrow. No one knows, neither his wife nor his son.

He wouldn't have known everything, if Dale hadn't told him everything.

“Wah.” That's all that came out of Ren's mouth. I feel sorry for his friend.

She had also been at that point, feeling endless sadness due to her mother's illness, and Andrea was the only one who had always made her strong, even he also helped his mother recover and rise again until now.

“What can I help you with, Ndre?” Ren held Andrea's hand.

“Nothing, Ren, thank you I'm fine. You are near me have helped, at least I have a place to vent.”

“I know, you must be strong to live it, let alone you will have the Lele.” Ren smiled, he looked left right, then whispered, “now is he coming?”

Andrea nodded. “Tuh again sleeping on the next table. satiety eating taro earlier in Bogor.”

“Hah?” Ren looked at the next table, he suddenly goosebumps. Sorry to have asked Andrea.

“Why? Afraid? If you see it, you will like it too, cute. Your mother alone is not afraid.” Andrea held out two thumbs.

Ren grimacing. “Clearly, my mom knows she's Marvel. As handsome as anything, he remains a genie, a supernatural being, I was horrified to imagine it.”

“Ya already if not believe. Oiya, earlier said there was something to talk about, what?” ask Andrea.

“Oiya, we have not seen Ms Anis, how about tomorrow we go to her house? The other children already, when we were still in the village.”

“Boleh, all of you I would also like to unite him with Mr. Iwan.”

Ren clucked. “Ck, already, Ndre, don't make trouble again. You will also have problems again, pretentious to help people.”

“I want to solve their problems next time. All help his girlfriend Dale, to be free.”

“Means?”

Andrea looked towards Dale, who was being sleepy at the end table.

“I told you, if in Konde Bu Anis there is a genie?”

Ren nodded. “Iya, already.”

“Jin it can be free from the agreement, if Bu Anis gets married, or finds his true love.”

Ren raised both eyebrows, astonished.

“Bu Anisnya know?”

“She doesn't even know there's a female genie. Who knows only his family, precisely his wit it.”

Ren manganese. “Whose grandfather was his grandfather huh? Why, yes, the people of ancient times kept the genie? Your grandfather too, Ndre.”

Andrea shrugged her shoulders. “People right now, almost everyone will have,” said Andrea.

“Masa anyway? How do you know?”

“Tahu, in many moles, lined with various brands.”

“That's jeans, dodol!” Ren grumbling.

Andrea laughs. Ren glared, but his heart was happy to see Andrea laughing again.

He wanted to keep Andrea happy, and forget about her hardship. Like Andrea did when she was sad.

Andrea can only be happy when they are together like this.

“Ndre, tomorrow we're off, I'll stay at your house huh?”

“Serious?” Andrea's eyes sparkled. Tonight's her first time home alone, pretty good-natured as well, even though Dale's there.

Ren smiled with. “I said Papa Mama first yes,” said Ren. He took the device in his bag.

Finished asking permission, Ren called Zellina. “You'll stay at Andrea's house, not?”

“When?” there was a cry from Zellina on the other end of the phone.

“Now, Andre is alone. We party pillow,” exciting Ren.

“Mauuuu ..” When she heard the word party, Zellina immediately screamed. “You wait there, Beb, I'm sliding now. Mr Supriii!”

Ren immediately closed his gawai with a snorting breath. “In habit, call Mr. Supri kayak to call a meatball at the end of the complex only Pecel.”

“You brought him too?” ask Andrea.

“Let's exciting, all of you can have a ride, do not need either angkot or order a taxi online.”

“Be prepared, hear the outpouring of her heart overnight.”

“If it's your part, I bring this.” Ren showed the headset in his hand.

Andrea took a breath. “Where is now his girlfriend Aa again, apes dah fateku.”

Ren giggles. “Liar rame your house.”

“Yes, no Lo ga rame!” Andrea imitated the words of an advertisement.

“Honey no Bite, yes. Less complete, our gang.”

“Uhukk!!”Andrea coughed when she heard the name Bite, the juice she was drinking was splashed. “Since when did he enter our gang?” tanyakanya. He took a tissue.

“Since we go to the village, we will be together for a long time, let's just say he also entered our gang. His people are engrossed in knowing.”

“She to Malaysia,” sagging Andrea, her hands toying with straws.

“You can contact him?”

Andrea shook her head. “He sent a time message at the hotel, and I just read it when his phone was on.”

“Correctly, he was a bit strange time in Bandung.” Ren propped up his chin. “Why yes, he is not frankly the same as we want to go to Malaysia. What's the rush to catch a plane?"

Andrea shrugged her shoulders. He and Ren became silent, engrossed in their respective thoughts.

Because Ren discussed Bite, he remembered the guy again. There was a tremble in his chest, when he realized he might not be able to meet Bite again. The islands and straits separate them.

He was getting upset, also remembered his mother in Bogor.

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