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Garda and Meella sat their buttocks on one of the long park benches facing directly towards the fountain. The sitting positions of the two were side by side and barely spaced apart, only a small gap became their barrier. The sight of the two was immediately caught on the fountain in front of them.
''Well, it's beautiful, '' Meella muttered in amazement with her wide smile. I want him to touch that water.
Hearing the voice of the girl next to him that sounded like a whisper, but still clearly heard in the dark was indeed a short distance away. The guard turned towards Meella. His eyes were glued for a moment. Without blinking a look at the smile he had never seen again since their first meeting.
Garda enjoyed every beautiful sculpture of his wife's beautiful face that seemed to shine due to the reflection of the light of the garden lights. Wife? Hehhhh was amused and wanted to laugh when he remembered the girl with the status of wife, or who he often called 'Bini', but he more often called her 'Bi'. Because now the Guard can not hug or kiss him as they please as before.
As a result of an accident that almost took the life of the Guard himself, and lost his memory. Also, because of the accident everyone thought he was dead. Until the Guard could not reveal his own identity to those closest to him. Moreover, there is a tombstone in the tomb that reads his name. Makes it even harder to prove himself still alive and long life until this moment. But for now, he would let that happen. Also keep his recovered memories a secret to uncover the truth behind his accident. As well as wanting to find out the motive Andika gave her new identity as Pandega, not Garda.
Garda sighed tiredly. Although the person who is expected to recognize him, does not even know who he really is. As long as he and Meella can always be together like this, he thinks it is enough to treat his longing for his wife. She smiled brightly at Meella's face. For a long time she had missed that smile engraved on Meella's lips.
The gaze of the guard's eyes was disturbed when he saw Meella's shrunken body as if holding back the cold. He just realized that Meella wasn't wearing a jacket. The clothes are also made from ordinary also not thick and short-sleeved. Maybe the girl had no preparations when she left the hotel. He forgot to remember to wear a jacket. Because the night air in this city is colder than the city where they live.
As both of Meella's hands moved hugging her shoulders and arms. Then did a repetitive motion rubbing his shoulders, to be able to dispel the coldness with his palms. The look of his eyes was not the least bit separated from the object that had seized his attention.
Seeing Meella who was cold Guard did not have the heart. Without being asked to open his own jacket. Then he put his jacket over Meella's shoulder.
Suddenly Meella gasped in shock along with the masculine scent, Garda's expensive perfume, sniffed in her kissing cavity. His eyes were distracted by the handsome figure of an ancient Greek god. The bead of his eyes moved following the movements the Guard made.
Guards...
Suddenly, the name and shadow of the Guard came across Meella's eyes. How much he craved the presence of a figure he could no longer embrace. If you were still alive, perhaps the one currently standing in front of me would be you, Gar. Not him, not anyone else. But why his face is so similar to yours...
''Wear it, so that your body does not get cold, '' cried Garda as Meella was about to refuse her gift jacket. He deliberately forced a little to keep the girl to wear her jacket. Then tidied up and fixed the position of his jacket on Meella's shoulder.
''Ah, Mr Pandega?'' Meella raised her gaze then rubbed with the gaze of the Guard. He did not feel good to trouble his boss at the expense of himself against the cold by wearing only a plain grey t-shirt.
It was very awkward to get the attention of his boss. As if being spoiled by a lover. Meella's cheeks warmed up. Perhaps also at this time his cheeks were already flushed with embarrassment. Fortunately it was night time, so it wasn't too obvious. Try it during the day, well, it must be too bad to use it.
Oh my God, what the fuck?
Meella's haste brushed off the feeling that almost made her float already united by the Guard. And almost made him forget who he was. Yes, he's just a secretary. Must be professional should not be carried away feelings that in the end mess up everything. Hopefully that bad thing will never happen.
''But, Sir...''
''Udah, take it. I see you are cold. I'm afraid you catch a cold, '' Garda explained.
''Sorry, Sir...''
''Just relax,'' again, the Guard cut off Meella's words. As if not allowing the girl to reject his kindness.
''In part, it is my fault that you have come here. And do not ngingetin you wear a jacket when out of the hotel earlier, '' he explained as well as understanding.
Meella doesn't know what to say to her boss. He also did not understand why the Guard was so attentive to him. Before, he was very arrogant to her. Even he was once held captive so that he would admit to conspiring with someone to trap the Guard on that damn night. But as time goes by. And there's no evidence of a crime related to Meella. The attitude of the Guard turned warm.
''Sir.., '' Meella turned to say something. Suddenly urung done because scoop siomay Garda lay into his mouth.
Sontak Meella was stunned with a plastic spoon and pieces of siomay entered her mouth.
''How does it feel? Yummy?''
UHUK!
Meella immediately coughed and nearly choked on the Siomay that the Guard had bribed.
''Drink!''
Hurried Garda pushed the warm tea he had bought on the roadside with Siomay earlier.
Meella was forced to accept and gulp it, to relieve the burning sensation in her throat due to siomay bean sauce mixed with sauce sambal.
''Sorry, I do not mean to harm you, ''' Sorry Garda while wiping the corner of Meella's lips affected by peanut sauce from siomay.
Meella thought the Guard had already distanced her face and was sitting in her original position. But when he looked up his face was very close to the face of the Guard. Reflexes pull their head back to give them distance. Because their position is really very close to being able to feel the exhale of each.
"Sir, sorry. Because we're too close. I am not good when I see people. They'll misunderstand us" Meella's pinta warned of her uncomfortable position.
"Why? Are you ashamed to be close to me?" instead of complying with Meella's request, the Guard asked her an absurd question. And erode their distance. He grabbed Meella's nape so as not to get too backward.
"It's not so, sir. I feel unethical. We're just working partners. My boss's dad in the office..."
"But we are no longer in the office. But in the park. So I'm not your boss. We are friends" the Guard argued quickly.
"But, sir, I don't want to cause any trouble. Especially with my fiancee..." Meella held back her wrath against a stubborn man like the Guard. Why not also understand if he does not want to be approached. Not that Meella was silent. The girl had already tried to move away by shifting her seat to the side. But still the Guard will continue to approach with Meella's shift. Until Meella's ass at the end of the bench and almost fell off.
''Bianca is not here. It's just the two of us. I...,'' The Guard almost expressed his feelings and identity.
''What do you mean by Father?'' Meella stood up in a slightly higher voice.
Meella's voice was not very loud. But his gestures that hinted at resistance, made the Guard shocked.
''My father cannot be like this. I know you are handsome and rich. But, please appreciate the relationship of the Father with the fiancee of the Father. Do not be a striped nose man who is not enough one woman, Meella growled with the attitude of the Guard who she thought wanted to seduce her.
I can't eat his words. Think Meella.
The people around them began to piqu with Meella's voice and her assertive demeanor. The visitors begin to whisper, and ask each other questions about what happened to Meella and Garda.
The guard who was sensitive to the surrounding environment immediately hugged Meella's body. That way it can lead to an opinion, that Guarda and Meella are lovers who are fighting. Now they made peace marked by the embrace the Guard gave.
Though in fact the Guard deliberately diverted the attention of someone who had noticed him and Meella. Yes, from earlier Garda realized their arrival to this park had been followed since leaving the hotel. Either there is a motive behind the man is always trailing. Who was the person who had ordered the mysterious person, the Guard will soon find out.
Meella froze in place. Without being able to fight. Because the Guard had warned him before, though,
"Please don't make a fight. Quiet down!"
"Why...."
"Ssttth! Relax, there's someone stalking us. So, I ask you not to make any moves that make the person suspicious of us" the Guard explained.
Meella complies with the Guard's instructions.
In his hiding place, the mysterious man clucked in annoyance at failing to carry out his mission. Because a lot of people pay attention to the Guard and Meella. And most irritatingly, the action of the Guard embracing Meella received a standing ovation from the visitors who watched their affection.
''Shit!" pissed off.
'What is your job today? Succeeded?'
A message came through the mysterious man's cell phone. And read directly. Also answered,
'Sorry, Boss. His task failed because too many people were watching them in this park. I do not want to make the attention of other visitors diverted to me.'
'Stupid! Anyway I don't want to know. Before they return to Jakarta, the woman****** that you have to finish. Understood?!'
'Ready, boss! I will do as ordered.'
The conversation ended through chat, the mysterious person left the park thinking what he would do tomorrow. With the white sedan car, the person actually left the target.
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Huhhh.
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