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In her heart, Meella is very annoyed at her boss who included her, on a business trip to the city of Bandung flowers. Even if the Guard does a business trip out of town or abroad, just invite Dandi only. His meal when Garda asked him to recoil created a deep frown on Dandi's forehead. The man was astonished by the Guard's recent change in attitude. But he did not dare to ask the boss directly. Until I can only guess.
After traveling for almost three hours, finally Garda, Dandi and Meella arrived at the hotel where they were staying tonight. At that time it was already showing at half-eight in the evening.
After dinner at the restaurant at the hotel, Meella immediately returned to the hotel room. For reasons of sudden not feeling well. Meella didn't lie when she said she wasn't feeling well. Because the fact is that his body condition feels greges-greges like it will be carefree. Moreover, the feeling of dizziness and nausea that almost felt together. Already since the car on the way to here, it feels so torturous. Half-dead he endured the turmoil of wanting to spurt out all his entrails.
But Meella should be grateful with the help of wind oil, eucalyptus oil and even telon oil can reduce nausea. Even though he had to apologize repeatedly to the two men who occasionally looked at him with horror. They are worried about smells they find strange.
Meella came out of the bathroom still using the bathrobe. Then bring his steps towards the mattress with his jet black hair wrapped in a towel after shampooing during the bath earlier.
When her steps stopped at the bedside, Meella sat her butt on the edge of the bed. He sighed softly as he opened the towel that covered his hair. Rubbing her damp hair gently with a towel in her hand.
His fear glared far beyond the buana to the world there. Meella suddenly remembered Mirza. A kind man who says he wants to accept what is. Even when she said she was pregnant, the son of the man who had fucked her accidentally. The angel-hearted man was still willing to accept it. Though at that time he spoke just as long as he did not think, in order to cancel their wedding plans.
Now, that speech was like a curse to himself. Meella is really pregnant. Well, he did not dare to open his mouth about the presence of the baby to his biological father. Not without reason. There are many factors that keep him quiet. It even crossed to eliminate the creature that is still residing in his stomach. It was as if he would not allow his baby to see the world first.
''Sorry mother, baby,'' she said slowly while lowering her face, staring at the flat stomach while stroking it gently.
I don't know why Meella suddenly apologized. Maybe because he felt guilty for thinking about eliminating the baby in his womb, which was not even fully formed as a new human being.
Drrr.... Drrr... Drrr...
After a few thirty minutes, Meella's phone vibrated on the nightstand next to the hotel bed. After seeing the name of the caller listed on the screen of his phone, then he shifted the green button icon to receive the call.
Meella was preparing to go to sleep. But snuff with the sound of repeated shakes from his phone. His forehead folded with squeaking eyes observing the name of the caller.
'Mr Pandega? Why call nights? Is there still a less complete report file?' I thought Meella was asking herself.
''Hello,'' the voice at the other end was heard ahead.
''Yes, ha-hello?'' meella suddenly stuttered indistinctly.
''Meella...''
''Yes, Sir. Can I help you?'' tanyanya formil's.
''Yes. But this is not a matter of work, '' said the person at the other end explaining.
Meella frowned in wonder at her boss's answer that seemed unreasonable. How could it not be a job issue? The three of them came to do their job. Although only a review of the project of building a frozen food production plant. How far has it progressed to move on to the next stage. So, what does the boss mean is personal?
Ah, yes. Meella just remembered. He and his boss had personal problems before. Because Meella's brain is not how big it is, too busy to be invited to think in completing work every day. He forgot and barely remembered.
''Can we meet now?'' pinta Garda drags Meella into her consciousness.
Although he was angry and did not believe what he had heard. Meella agreed to the Guard. Ignoring the tiredness of his body that asked to be rested. But strangely enough, when he had already agreed to the Guard's invitation, his body was back in shape. Loss of fatigue and fatigue in an instant. Could this be the baby branch in the womb. Happy to meet his real father.
Both are outside the hotel. Precisely in a car driven by the Guard of course. But all along the journey that took fifteen minutes. No one wants to start a conversation. The atmosphere in the car cabin was left silent.
An awkward feeling whack Meella's heart. Because there are only two of them. Like a couple on a date. Dandi did not come because he was being given a task by the Guard. Meella just agreed with the Guard's explanation. And according to what the Guard ordered. Provided you don't get told to die by that strange boss.
''I want to eat siomay Bandung native in his city of Bandung,'' added Garda when they just arrived at the park, which is about ten minutes from the hotel where they stay.
The Guard parked his car perfectly. Neither the Guard nor Meella had yet moved from their seats. The car engine has been turned off by the owner of the vehicle and the driver as well.
Meella just turned her head in silence hearing the Garda's words. Worried that his gibberish was wrong to catch the sound waves that the Guard said. Then nod in agreement with the opinion of the man behind the wheel. Then look out from behind the car glass.
In this park Meella sees visitors both adults and children, enjoying the atmosphere of a beautiful garden at night. It seems that Meella also began to enjoy the colorful light atmosphere in the fountain in the middle of the park.
''I don't know all of a sudden like this. If Dandi says, I'm like someone else who craves.''
The deg!
Meella's reflexes turned to her right side. He was astonished, flabbergasted, stunned and ter-ter others that were difficult to decipher with words. Staring at the Guard who was apparently also looking at him fixedly. Meella's heart stomped hard as if it wanted to escape from its place. His pair of eyes behind his minus glasses smashed his shocked pain.
Of course the woman was surprised even very shocked. How could Garda have a cravings. Meella, who was pregnant, felt nothing. At least only dizziness and nausea that comes suddenly.
Meella suddenly became worried. Fear Garda knew of her still-secret pregnancy. Because no one was given it. Even his family or co-workers in the office.
Meella did not want to nor did she dare to share this news. For people in general. Especially couples who expect the presence of children in their midst. It has definitely been the much awaited happy news. Meella is single. Not tied to marriage with any man. Unfortunately, that doesn't apply to Meella. Because this news could be a disgrace to him and his family.
Any timing? How come? Impossible! Meella's mind didn't want to believe what the Guard had said.
The Guard chuckled softly as to who was laughing at. Then a small smile seemed to respond to the confusion implied from the face of the girl next to him. He also answered,
"Well, I admit it's strange, said my assistant. Sometimes I like weird. His way of speaking was also strange. My time is said to be rich people who crave," Garda snorted softly while stopping his coldness that felt crisp. Because from earlier his interlocutor just silently stared. To make it seem like they are talking to themselves.
The guard turned his eyes forward. Staring at the West Java Capital road that looks a little quiet. Meella also looked towards the highway with a troubled mind.
''Come on, we're going down!" Garda moved to the side to open the door of his car, after previously taking a package containing siomay Bandung which he had bought in the middle of the road to this park complete with drinking water.
Without being asked twice, Meella opened the car door, got out of the passenger seat and closed the door from the outside. His eyes glanced at the Guard who was walking around in front of the car, stopping right in front of him. The two look at meet. I don't know why Meella felt like the Guard's gaze tonight looked different. It made him awkward. He doesn't want to interpret it. Worrying about misinterpretation leads to misunderstanding.
Meella hurriedly turned her gaze towards the fountain, which was seen shining in the middle of the garden to remove her awkwardness.
There are many visitors who come to enjoy the beauty of the park. There are many different activities that they do around the park. Some are sitting around chatting, and some are eating their snacks with a partner, friend, or family. There are also children visitors who are playing accompanied by their parents around a glowing fountain in the middle of the park.
"Come, let's find a seat" the Guard told Meella of her daydream.
"Good."
Meella and Garda walked hand in hand into the park area. I don't know since when Meella's right hand was in the hands of the Guard. He really doesn't know. It seemed like he was unconscious the first time the Guard's hand touched his.
Without Meella and Garda knowing. In the distance was someone watching, and photographing the activities of the two. The man had been watching and following since they left the hotel.
After feeling enough to take pictures, the person immediately sends the results of his shots to the person who has hired his services.
Two minutes later, the man's phone shook. Display a message at once next mission.
'Soon you'll teach that damn woman a lesson. Enough to get him hurt. Don't kill him. Remember that! Do as much as you can to be impressed by ordinary accidents. Do not raise suspicion in others. Especially the man near her.'
'OK.'
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