My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 95 Puzzles Stepchildren
Zellina's screams shook her big house. Mr. Supri and the assistant in the house immediately ran to his room.
“What's up, Non?” Mr. Supri knocked on the door of his room. “Non, what's up?” yell again. “What is there, Non?” He just kept calling.
“It's okay, really, you don't have to worry, I'm happy,” Zellina shouted.
Mr. Supri rubbed his chest, at least want his nonanya is why-why, because he must be responsible to his parents. Unlike Nuri, who is more into taking care of the house, Mr. Supri has gained full confidence in looking after young lady Zellina.
Zellina immediately put her phone back into her ear. He did not expect, finally being able to hear the voice of the Dodo. With sobbing he spoke, “Kak Dodo why just contact me now? I'm almost dead thinking of you.”
“Masa anyway? It's almost new, right? I've even been dead.”
“Kak Dodo!”
“Dying Suri, my shady makes me faint, my soul wanders, traces our memories, then weep again, hehe ..” Dodo laughed across the phone.
“Iiikh, Brother Dodo what the hell?” zellina Redulence.
“I miss, Princes weed."
“I too, Kang angon,” said Zellina, biting her own lips. “Where are you?”
“In this city, tomorrow I will see you.”
"Aaahh, are you here?" Then quickly meet me, sister," whine Zellina.
"I want it to be, but it's night. Not good with your parents."
"They're not there, brother, have left again abroad."
"Oh yeah? But I still don't feel good, it's been a night. Not good, the time to visit the girl's house once a night, later thought to want to kidnap you."
"Let's just, the kidnapped ones will too." Zellina smiles to herself. But he was happy, Dodo turned out to be a polite young man, still putting forward manners. Zellina's getting bushy.
The two lovebirds let go of longing through phone conversations until midnight. The world, air, and maya were as if they belonged to both of them. Other people just need to pay, because if not contracted have to pay.
“It was a long time ago baby, I rest first, tomorrow I have to take care of Andrea. Poor kid, the clubs are also my sister.”
“What will Brother Dodo do? Didn't Aunt Dina hire a lawyer?”
Dodo. “I'll meet that damn guy.”
“Kak! I don't agree. Do you know who the old man is?"
“You rest easy, I can definitely handle it.”
Dodo hung up.
Zellina took a heavy breath. He must be able to prevent Dodo from doing nothing to Yadi.
**
In the mansion, Andrea could not sleep. Thinking about the case that is troubling him.
“Dulale Dulale westin wergan wesma.”
“Hoaaamm ...” Dale yawns. “What else is it, Neng?”
“Company me, can't sleep.”
“Neng should rest, today must be very tiring.”
“I miss my mother." Andrea hugs the bolster. "Why yes, my life is so sad. From childhood my father left me, kept grandfather, now Mom is seriously ill, Ua wife is hostile to me, now ... There are people who want to put me in jail.”
“It means, Neng is a strong person.”
“Kuild what shit?”
“Huss! No god creature is unlucky, except for his own deeds.”
“Continue? Don't tell me it's a test, I'm not twelve yet.”
“This is just a trial.”
Andrea swig. “See same ordeal same course, dodol.”
“ Anyway, I hope Neng doesn't think that this is bad luck. The proof, until now Neng Andre is fine.”
Andrea pondered. “You're right. Maybe out of fear that I will do this, so Aki sent you to help.”
Dale rubbed his own hair. “Everything, Neng don't hesitate if you want my order. Right now too, I can make the Yadi family bend their knees, or get crushed to pieces.”
“Hmm ... That's not how to solve the problem, Dal.”
“At least, they have no more power to wrong people.”
“Yes, but we're the ones who wronged you, right? So what won't cause any other problems? What if they hire a witch doctor instead, you're the one who bothered right?"
Dale scratched his head, sometimes not understanding with Andrea's head. Even in a depressed state, I still think of others.
Not just receiving help, but often complaining.
Basic abege labile, her inner.
“Around Neng Andre, dah.”
“Serah,” sahut Andrea.
“Iya, aserah.” Dale put his body on the carpet. Sleeping on his arm. Her view glazed. “Lyla what are you doing now?”
“You never see each other again?”
“Numbered, Neng.”
“Sori yes, Dal. I can't think of you guys now.”
“It's okay, Neng. Our relationship is no longer salvageable.”
“In drift?”
“Lyla seems to have been stuck in Konde Bu Anis.”
“Don't be pessimistic first, tell Lyla, don't be a desperate genie. You've been through trouble together, and it worked. For that, you can also be united, as long as you are patient, and try." Andrea lifted her biceps.
Dale did not respond with a spirit of contention
“The problem is, every man who approaches Bu Anis will be frightened, because there is an aura of Lyla there. How is Bu Anis getting married?”
Andrea scratched her head, because now even Dale was venting.
“There must be a way, so I said also do not despair trying.”
Dale fell silent, Andrea also scoured the red bedspread of lilies in front of him.
“Neng itself how about Bite?” Dale made a sound, scratching his back.
Andrea did not open her mouth,
Prosecutor!
Jeblu!!
There was something falling down and a slamming door from downstairs.
“You see gih!” said Andrea.
“Tante Dina, slammed his phone.” Dale.
Andrea knitted both of her eyebrows. “Why?”
Dale shrugged his shoulders. “Maybe there's a rat,” says Dale.
“Ck, rat's hard time using HP? Sultan also would not be possible so.”
Andrea was curious, she came down. Sleeking closer to Aunt Dina's room, followed by Dale.
Kludrakk!
Aunt Dina's room is open.
Andrea was aghast, she hurriedly turned around, colliding with Dale.
“You haven't slept, Ndre?” It turns out Aunt Dina saw it.
Aunt Dina looked at him. His face looks puffy. Andrea felt that there was another look from Aunt Dina's eyes.
“Numbered, Aunt. Here, I heard ...."
“You should sleep.” Aunt Dina returned to her room, closing the door slowly.
Andrea and Dale returned upstairs.
“Do you believe now? Looks like in Aunt Dina's room there's a rat.”
“Means?”
“He looks still upset.”
“Sama mouse?”
“Same Om Azi.”
Andrea stopped her steps on the stairs. “For so long you kayak jaka sembung yes, Dal?”
“Why?”
“Shortly connect!” ketus Andrea's.
They re-entered the room.
“Now you investigate, find out what has made Aunt Dina sad.”
“Welp, Neng!”
Dale got into Aunt Dina's phone, tracing the still-warm wave of signals.
Andrea was staring at the photos with Bite, when Dale appeared again, with a forest rambutan in his hand.
“Neng, apparently Bite!” yells. His mouth chews rambutan.
“Yes, it's me same time Bite.” Andrea keeps looking at her dress.
"Not that, Neng," said Dale.
“Eh, how come you're back?” He just realized, Dale was already in his room again so soon.
“It turns out, Om Azi it ...” Dale swallowed the rambutan, along with the seeds. “Uhuukk!”
“What's real?”
Dale held her neck. Eyes glare.
Plakk! Plakk!!
Andrea hit Dale's back neck.
Tuiing!
The rambutan seed sprang from Dale's mouth.
“Alhamdulillah, ngacleng,” said Dale.
“Eat him if he eats, pray first!”
“Iya, Neng. Forgot.” Dale rubbed his neck. “Too excited, eat this, rambutan typical from Malaysia.”
“Masa anyway? The feeling here is also there, rambutan mah.”
“The word of the seller is that, a typical rambutan from Malaysiau, he said.”
“You to Malaysia?”
Dale nodded with a cry of terror. “This receipt just got off the truck, he said from the village of durian collapsed.”
“Wah, the village of Upin and Ipin it,” said Andrea. “Keep, what happened to Om Azi?” Andrea was impatient.
“Oiya, it turns out Om Azi ..”
Tintintinium!
The horn sounds. Andrea looked out the window.
“Who came?”
Dale followed.
Andrea frowned. He squinted his eyes, watching the car enter the gate. Two people got out of the car, seemed to want to change drivers.
"It looks like it's Om Azi."
“Iya, Neng. That's Om Azi."
"Isn't he in Malaysia?"
"Home home."
"Why are you going to Malaysia?"
"Can follow the signal, hehe. To Malaysia first, I continue to follow again, eehh back to Indonesia."
"Euuhh, basic! Just say you're going for a walk."
"Let's see who else is!"
Andrea looked towards the car again. The darkness of the night did not make his eyes difficult, because indeed the light yard was bright, and he was very familiar with the figure. The guy she misses.
"Gigits?" muttered. He almost ran to get down, but he didn't. "What's he doing here?"
"That's what I was trying to say, it turns out Om Azi was his father Bite." Dale explained.
“Whats?” Andrea took a step back, her body leaning back, her right hand closing her mouth.
The sound of the car came back. Andrea hurriedly looked at it, but the car had already retreated and left.
"Gigit's Om Azi's son? Her stepdaughter Aunt Dina? Andrea looked at Dale. Dale shrugged his shoulders.
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