She's No Ordinary Girl

Not Just a Cell Phone

The afternoon of that day. From behind the IGD window, Tania saw dust flying. Wind gusts, accompanied by rolling dust grains. Signs of rising air temperature when the horizon begins to rise as if right on the crown.

At that moment he also caught the existence of a middle-aged woman who was walking towards him with her face covered with a swarm of hot air balloons in her hand. 

Tania was stunned, her gaze still focused on nailing. However, Milan who had just finished in sewing his arm fersadar with with Tania's attitude, he immediately turned his head to find out what his wife was looking at. 

Gasped. Milan was no less surprised by Tania. However, in contrast to Tania, he actually got up while immediately carrying his suitcase. 

"Tania, let's hurry," whispered Milan, in a soft voice as if she were lying down. 

"Bi Marni!" his screech, with a slightly elevated voice full of emphasis with eyes made perfect. 

"Yes. Come on," take Milan. Then the two went hand in hand after thanking someone the nurse cared for. 

The two walked over to the reception desk to complete the administration. Then followed bi Marni's steps after seeing the middle-aged woman waving her hand giving a code to get closer.

The two passed through a not-so-wide corridor, towards the clinic's parking lot. 

"Isn't Bi Marni gone?" tanya Tania invites laughter Milan and bi Marni when the two almost got near the car. 

"Once, just walk. Get in the car!" 

Bi Marni's face turned tense. I knew some strangers were coming. While Milan, choose silence and sit in the back seat. Not complaining, not also groaning in pain even though the condition of the wound is quite painful. He looks ordinary to feel the scratches of sharp objects. 

Milan are not used to being outside when the weather is this hot. Usually he is in his study, while turning on the air conditioning while turning on his laptop while enjoying a small snack. While one hand raised a cup of coffee that he sipped little by little to the toilet. 

Now it is far from comfortable. Even every now and then, he was fanning his cheeks with his palms. Hot weather can make him subscribe to nosebleeds. When the car driven by bi Marni began to speed, he began to resuscitate his body in the back seat did not forget to spend time closing the eyes of the goods for a moment. 

"Wait, Bi Marni, why are we taking it?" Tania, who chose to sit in the front seat, hopes to find out what her former nanny is doing. 

Bi Marni flinching. He chose to fix the rearview mirror. Then turned to Tania who looked indifferently staring in the direction along the streets around. 

"Tan, you better move back with Milan." 

Is correct. Milan is starting nosebleeds. Instantly Tania turned her head and immediately moved. He no longer uttered a word. 

Milan gasped when suddenly Tania smothered her pointy nose with her handkerchief. 

"What are you doing?" Milan is a little bit of a rebel. 

"Lift your face, look up. How often are you nosebleed?" 

Milan's eyes widened, and his fingers began to rub his own nose filled with a red liquid that smelled of carnation that began to seep. 

"I'm just not used to the hot weather" said Milan, followed by a snort. 

He began to think hard after Realizing Tania had moved to sit next to him. Milan leaned his body forward, right near the ear of bi Marni. 

"Bi, why do we know we're in danger? And how can we easily know where we are?" milan asked, very carefully. 

Of course because Milan is anxious if some people who are eyeing Tania, now come to pursue and able to find their existence. 

Bi Marni is not just a nanny like in general. He is also an elected person who is assigned to guard the heirs of famous companies. Yep. He was assigned as the guard of Tania Wijaya personally. However, lately his football has always been close to Raffa. 

"Sorry, did Mr. Milan forget the schedule when to report about the condition of Non Tania?" Bi Marni spoke with a straight forward look. Not looking one bit when chiming in. 

He immediately searched for his suitcase. Open and start ruffling his luggage. Ignore if he has a wound and has just had a nosebleed. 

"Milan, lean. This is to reduce the bleeding in your nose" Tania said, trying to dodge after realizing Milan was looking for the phone he had previously used to contact Raffa secretly. 

Milan's face began to turn red, he was frustrated. Not wanting to make the umpteenth mistake, he tried to calm himself down for a moment before asking Tania. 

"You took his phone?" A sharp look was unusual, Milan threw it as a form of imidation. 

"I'm just borrowing," Tania replied, taking things lightly. He thought it was just an ordinary phone. 

Bi Marni and Milan snorted simultaneously. I was angry with Tania. How could he be this stupid. This indicates that Raffa never taught anything but martial arts. 

"Non Tania' will not know Mas Raffa survived or not after yesterday's incident, so you should not repeat the carelessness." 

Confused face. Look at Marni and Milan in turn. 

Milan tried to sigh reducing the annoyance he was feeling. 

"Give me the phone now." With a serious look Milan stretched out his hand. 

There's not much Tania can do. Unless resigned to give the phone that was originally in his pocket with a moody face and pinched his lips. 

"I can buy it hundreds, later," Tania grumbled. 

Milan snorted followed by his fingers lightly stroking the top of Tania's head, "The problem is, this is not a cell phone carelessly. If you keep on turning on, it's the same as you're looking to die! They can easily track our whereabouts, especially the GPS in on mode."

Tania. Now he is enthusiastic to listen to the explanation of Milan. It turned out that it was all so interesting for him. 

"Then, what is the specialty of that thing?" Tania brought her face closer. Now alternately he intimidated the two with a grinning smile. 

"Because in this phone there is a list of names of some people who have stabbed your family from behind. Not only that, the secret code of the house that had a safe hidden in the basement was also stored here."

"Whose it belongs to?" ask Tania boldly. 

"It belongs to your father" said Milan in a raucous voice. 

"That means it's mine, hand it over!" pekik Tania's. 

"It's not yet, because it's my job to protect you." Milan immediately pressed a few buttons sending a message to the person waiting for news.

Then die. 

Milan accidentally turned off the phone and now keeps it in his pants pocket. 

Tania's mouth was wide open. He seemed to not believe if he was really in trouble and this difficult time. 

"It could be that Bi Marni is also after him considering that now he is closer to Raffa!" pekik Milan then. 

Milan's voice rattled across the car. Making the middle-aged woman who was driving along jerked to hear it.

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