Picking Back the Crashed Way

198. Surrounded by Two handsome Bodyguards

"Sorry, I'll stay here. Until Zahrana is allowed to go home. He is an employee of the Aisyah Boutique Collection. I have full responsibility for him" Zaid said in a serious tone.

Meanwhile, Zahrana who was pretending to sleep was amazed by Zaid's attention to him.

"O Allah .. so strong is Zaid's heart that despite the umpteenth time I rejected him, he still had time to pay attention to me and take care of me!" bathin Zahrana full haru.

The steward finally gave up, he also slightly lowered his ego.

"Yes already, if you are indeed on guard here it is okay. Counting my friends chat if Zahrana is asleep," said Pramuja relaxed.

"Basic, dzolim's friend! if there's a new wish, be nice." Zaid protested with the attitude of the Preacher who acted as he pleased.

"Yes, that's how you are. But, at least you're grateful that I've allowed you here to look after my cousin!" said the servant did not want to lose.

Zahrana who pretended to sleep was even caught off guard by the behavior of the two friends who were incessantly arguing from the beginning until now.

"Mas Pramuja, Brother Zaid. Are you guys not saturated from the last fight and debate continues?" concluded Zahrana with a sudden departure from his vault.

"Zahra, you're awake!" peekik Pramuja, as well as Zaid he immediately approached Zahrana.

"Yes, you're so noisy!" said Zahrana pretending to be.

"Holmm!" Zahrana shut her mouth.

"You're still sleepy, baby! better get some sleep!" tell Zaid to pull Zahrana's blanket to go back to sleep.

"Honey .. dear ... not halal yet!" said the steward ketus.

Zaid was silent, he was confused for some reason since meeting and knowing Zahrana, he often got out of control.

"Zahra is not sleepy, Zahra wants to eat apples" said Zahra by showing the fruit parcels bought by the steward for him.

"Yyapp! my angel, I'll peel it for you!" seloroh.

"Let me, that's me!" said Zaid immediately took the parcel basket.

"I ... me!" said Pramuja no less fierce. So that there is a force of attraction between two human children who fight over the basket parcel.

"Astaghfirullah ... Mas Pramuja, brother Zaid you guys really deh, from a storm just like Tom and Jerry."

Zahrana also stepped on his temple, seeing the action of the Pilgrims and Zaid who were relentless in feuding.

Zaid immediately let go of the fruit basket, so the servant was proud, "Yesss ... I won!" said Pramuja by opening the parcel basket. He took an apple to peel and gave it to Zahrana.

"Ra, are you okay?" said Zaid half-running, when he saw Zahrana was kneeling his temple.

Zaid seemed panicked, he immediately took aromatherapy wind oil that he deliberately brought when delivering Zahrana to the hospital. He also wanted to apply the oil to Zahrana.

"Who is sick? let brother obey!" zaid said in a panic.

The steward who was about to peel the fruit, immediately approached Zahrana.

"What pain do you have, Ra? forgive us for fighting so much that it makes you dizzy." The staff also looked panicked.

"Sister's sorry too, Ra." Zaid apologized too. He was worried about Zahrana's disease. Unimaginable to him, how Zahrana struggled with his pain when he was fainting and high fever.

Zahrana was eager to laugh at the two young men before her, after fighting each other and then coming back in a panic.

"OMG, surrounded by two handsome bodyguards who have different characters, funny and unique makes me feel like laughing. But, yes it was better that they panic like this!" bathin Zahrana's.

"Awww...pain!" said Zahrana deliberately insulted the two young men in front of him.

"His sick first, Ra?" zaid said with his panicked face. Likewise, the servant, lost the nature of his jokes. He was no longer joking like before. He was worried that something might happen to Zahrana.

"You all right, Ra? let Mas the incandescent," said Pramuja with a massage Zahrana temple that he thought Zahrana was really dizzy.

"What's the first use of wind oil, Ra?" Zaid thrusts aromatherapy wind oil on Zahrana.

"Thank you, Brother. Zahra's better, kok." Zahrana was really tickled amused to see the behavior of Muhammad Zaid Arkana who looked very funny according to him.

Hearing that Zahrana had improved, Zaid was relieved.

"Thank God, if so, let brother peel the fruit. Then let the steward feed him, you sit sweet. Don't move much first, see your infusion hose looks bloody. Because, from now on too much movement here and there!" zaid said, making Zahrana shudder in horror at the blood flow in the hose infusion.

Zahrana hid her face under her blanket, she was afraid to see blood. Even though it was his own blood.

Zaid practiced himself, so that Zahrana would be more careful.

"Alright, thank you, brother Zaid." Zahrana immediately put his hand in the right way, so that the flow of the infusion returns to normal.

Then, Zaid continued peeling the apples Zahrana requests and gave it to the flight attendant who did get a part of feeding Zahrana.

"Alhamdulillah .. done! eat the fruit first, huh?" say the servant by feeding the apples to the mouth of Zahrana.

"Bismillah ... " Zahrana also chewed the apple with pleasure.

The steward was happy because he could accompany his cousin Zahrana more freely.

Once upon a time the two people who were brothers and sisters were cousins, joking with each other. Laughter also graced both.

Zaid looked stunned, watching the scene of two different generations of young people before him.

"Maa yes Allah ... Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra, you look absolutely stunning, from any point of view. May your health soon recover, may you let go and forget your love for the young man you mentioned in your dream. I'll keep waiting for you, even if you reject me a thousand times!" bathin Muhammad Zaid Arkana kept looking at Zahrana's face from a distance of one meter.

Zaid deliberately let the interaction between Zahrana and the Preamuja. He knew that both of them were cousins. So, there was nothing strange that he should be suspicious of.

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The night was getting late, Zahrana began to shut down. He let the two handsome young men who guarded and surrounded him become bodyguards for him tonight. He also fell asleep with a million happy feelings in his heart. No more heavy burden on his shoulders, in his heart there is only a sense of tranquility and peace.

The servant and Zaid were still awake. They seem to be busy chatting, discussing work issues, which eventually discuss feelings.

The time has also shown at 23:00 wib, the two friends are still chatting with each other.

"Customer, can you help me?" asked Zaid in a very serious tone.

The steward scrunched his forehead, not usually Zaid was as formal as that to him. Because, usually the two are often at odds.

"What can I help you with, let's say!" said Pramuja no less serious.

Zaid took a deep breath, before conveying his point to the flight attendant.

"Look, can you help me get closer to Zahrana. I really seriously want to talk about it. I have expressed my intentions to her many times. But he always rejected me." Zaid was bowed lethargic. He was confused about how else to convince Zahrana to accept it.

The steward seemed to think for a moment, "What am I going to answer? Zahrana's my cousin. While Muhammad Zaid Arkana is my best friend, should I let Zahrana go with my best friend? I love Zahrana, even though I knew it would never happen. Why does destiny have to be like this? I love my cousin's sister!" bathin Pramuja, he seems to think hard.

"Hemmm .. well, I'll try to persuade Zahrana." The flight attendant finally agreed to Zaid's request.

"Thank you, Pra!" zaid said with a happy smile.

"Together, Akh Zaid." The steward also tried to suppress his ego. He thought that Zaid was his best friend, so at least he knew the ins and outs of Zaid.

"Oh yeah, I want to rest first, later if I'm awake, then it's your turn to rest!" said the flight attendant by lying on the floor that has been placed carpet for lesehan.

Zaid nodded slowly, while Zahrana and Pramuja were sleeping Zaid was still awake.

Tonight, be Zahrana accompanied and surrounded by two handsome bodyguards who have their own character and uniqueness.😁😁

"I will look after you until you wake up Tsamirah Zahrana Az Zahra!" bathin Muhammad Zaid Arkana leaning his head on the chair.

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Hikmah👉 pearl strand "When in a struggle there is a big challenge, it means that the success that awaits is also greater. When you do something and fail, you gain wisdom. If you don't do what it means you lose by fear. Many people do not act out of fear of failure, but inaction is a failure that has clearly occurred. Life is a series of lessons that must be experienced to be understood. Pain in the struggle is only temporary, but if you give up, the pain will be felt forever."

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