Young Master's Bodyguard

Already Matchmade

At the hotel, exactly where Ryo was staying. Due to the ravaged condition of the house due to the attack, Ryo was forced to stay at the hotel. And of course with Jelita, Jefra, and some Bodyguards guarding Ryo to anticipate if Jason and answers try to strike back, Jason is still a threat because he can not be arrested.

Same with the Bodyguards, Jelita is now standing guard at the door of Ryo's hotel room. The girl had changed into the clothes of a muddy suit that she used to wear, not forgetting the hilarious and ugly appearance that was still attached.

"No-eh Jelita," Jefra was still not used to calling Jelita by the girl's name, "Let me and the other Bodyguards on guard, you rest" he said.

Jelita shook her head firmly, "Let me stay on guard" she said, she had to be professional despite being undercover, "At first tomorrow is Sunday, so it doesn't matter if I stay up late to keep watch" he continued.

"But your back is still injured, you should rest," said Jefra reminded of the condition of Jelita who was injured.

"I was standing on my feet instead of my back, so it didn't matter" Jelita said.

Cclek

The sound of the open room door instruction chatter to the two of them, seen Ryo who looked up with only his head, seen his hair wet because after bathing.

"What's up, young master? Do you need anything?" Jefra looked at Ryo with question marks.

Ryo did not care about Jefra instead he looked at Jelita.

While Jelita who was stared at raised her eyebrows as if asking what.

"Jelita, I need your help" said Ryo.

"What help, young master?" jelita asked as she approached Ryo.

"Here," said Ryo while pulling Jelita's hand to enter his room.

Blams

Ryo shuts back the door of his room, leaving Jefra who is silent on the spot.

In the room.

"What kind of help?" asked Jelita once again, she saw Ryo who was wearing a white towel kimono.

"Dry my hair" he said, throwing a towel at Jelita, right on Jelita's head.

Irritatedly Jelita took the towel that covered her head, "Why not just dry it yourself?" he asked, he thought there was something emergency until pulled into the room, but it was just to dry the hair.

Jelita wants to stick Ryo's head. Is the young man in his fashion?

"Come on," Pinta Ryo demands to be obeyed.

Jelita let out a heavy sigh, "Alright," he said.

As soon as Ryo smiled widely, he looked delighted.

Then Jelita reached out her hand to dry her hair Ryo by using a towel. However, his hand did not arrive. Oh, come on, Ryo's too tall for him to reach.

Ryo chuckled at her, "Short ground," he sneered.

Jelita puffed her two cheeks up, "I'm not short, you're the tall one" she argued.

"It's short, now cosplay is a pufferfish," he mocked Ryo.

"Sucks, just dry your own hair," said Jelita so not in the mood to comply with Ryo's request.

"I'm just kidding" said Ryo.

"I just want to get out" Jelita, who wanted to turn around, held Ryo by holding his arm, then pulled Jelita to sit on the bed.

"No way to get out before drying my hair, you just sit here" Ryo said.

Jelita sat with ogah-ogahan.

Then Ryo crouched down on the floor facing Jelita, "Now it's easier, isn't it?"

"Yes, you shouldn't make things difficult for me" said Jelita, drying Ryo's hair with a towel.

"Hmm," Ryo just muttered, he closed his eyes to enjoy Jelita's hand rubbed against the towel, just this way was able to make it vibrate.

Not long after, Jelita stopped the show to dry Ryo's hair, "Here you go, young master," he said.

Ryo nodded. However, he did not rise from his position, instead Ryo put his head on Jelita's lap and hugged the girl's waist.

"Let it be like this first," said Ryo who looks comfortable with his position.

"Y-yeah," Jelita's great-grandson still looks nervous.

"Smoke my head, Jelita," pinta Ryo, it seems like she's hooked on getting the girl's swipe.

Jelita smiles at Ryo's request, then she moves her right hand to rub Ryo's head and occasionally plays hair.

Ever since Ryo realized that he loved Jelita, he had always wanted to be around her. Not wanting to be too far apart and too long. Ryo really felt happy just by being near Jelita, looking into Jelita's eyes, or being in the same room as Jelita like this.

"Jelita," call Ryo softly.

"Yes, young master."

"I'm..."

Jelita could not hear Ryo's words, because the young man's voice was very slow, after which she could feel if Ryo was asleep with regular breathing.

Ilove you.

Yes, that's what Ryo said that Jelita did not hear.

"It could be that he fell asleep in this position," muttered Jelita with a faint smile.

**

The night sky slowly disappeared replaced with the morning sunlight. It's 7 in the morning.

Ryo was enjoying his breakfast, Seen at the table is already available a special breakfast menu.

"Where is Jelita?" ryo asks Jefra who is pouring tea in her glass, usually the one serving her is Jelita, then why become Jefra?

"He's resting, because all night he's been looking after the young master" replied Jefra.

Jelita was serious about her words last night, she really stayed up late to keep watch at Ryo's room door, and in the end the girl was covered in the morning. Want as strong as Jelita still she is a woman, the endurance of women is very weak compared to men.

Instantly Ryo's expression became sour, even though Jelita was still recovering from her injury, he could have forced himself like that.

"You think if I married Jelita, would my father agree?" ask Ryo suddenly.

"Uhuk," Jefra coughed as she choked on her own saliva.

Ryo frowned not liking to see Jefra's response.

"Sorry, young master. I was just surprised" said Jefra clumsily.

"Why are you surprised?" looking Ryo in the eye, "Don't tell me you like Jelita."

"Where dare I," replied Jefra quickly.

Jefra where dare to like the future wife of his young master.

"You mean?" asked Ryo who felt strange with Jefra's answer.

"Ah, I mean..." Jefra racked her brain to find an excuse, there was no way she could tell the truth, it was the same as dismantling Jelita's disguise, "I don't dare to like young master's girl," he continued.

"Ga-girl mi-mine?" Ryo harrumphed for a moment, could he call Jelita like that?

"Yes, young master," said Jefra.

"Hmm," Ryo cleared his throat to relieve his embarrassment, "So would my father agree that I'm married to Jelita?" ask him again.

"I don't know, but isn't the young master already betrothed to the daughter of the Albirru family?"

Deg

Ryo forgets the will of the mother who betrothed him to the girl he had not met before. He already has a wife.

What about Jelita?

_To Be Continued_