
"AJI!?"
The teenager was shocked at my screams and threw the red object at me.
I was closed in, when it almost hit my body.
Wait have wait, it turns out there is no pain.
I open my eyes.
Am I in heaven?
I saw Aji's back standing in front of me. Did he throw me out?
But why didn't anything happen?
The sound of the bomb was no longer heard.
"Mom's okay?" ask Aji like he doesn't know I've seen his character.
But, is my vision really?
"What are you doing, Aji?"
"I turned off the bomb."
"Deadly??"
"Actually, Mr. Rian has prepared us with this kind of situation. Want to be lifted into the mother's men means must be ready with all conditions. Mr. Rian gave me a bomb detector and taught me how to defuse it."
Aji explained at length. He showed me a bracelet he said he could look for a bomb.
Rian was my first man to be the head of the men.
We met only when I put a new kid in our camp.
With him I did nothing heroic. Just building a bodyguard business together.
I'm a free man looking for a child for him.
You could say I often go in and out of problematic areas, only to sort out the people who are forced to go there.
Save them and they will feel indebted. He is willing to be part of the guard that protects.
Is that cruel?
I don't know. Because I didn't put them in there.
At first I just happened to meet people who needed protection from my power on the roads I walked.
Then I thought about going to the source and looking for more men.
To Aji, I looked at him with doubtful eyes.
Aji, a newly-imposed teenage boy, has no fear in his face to tame the bomb.
Is it worth it that I have no doubt about him?
I finally took him to Rian. Asking the truth right out of his mouth.
"really. I made this for your men. You don't think you're safe, do you?"
"Why not confirm it first?" I said lower my shoulders. Eliminates alert.
Aji still lowered her gaze.
As for the servants of antiquity, guards and servants should not look at the royal family.
"You're busy with your divorce, how could I possibly bother you? You should be able to think about this."
Kuhela short breath. Justifying Rian's words.
The divorce yesterday was very difficult.
This bomb problem, I have never experienced it at all.
I'm guessing who so brainless committed this crime.
If successful, the story will spread throughout the country.
Our conversation is not over. Rian found no bright spot as there was no trace of fingerprints on the bomb.
As if from the making, it was designed for evil. Not to blow up a dam like it should be done.
It is not a pot bomb that will not cause severe damage, it is a large bomb that will destroy a part of the building.
In the taxi, my phone rang. Aini's name is on the screen.
We rarely get in touch outside of holidays. And from that, I was astonished.
"I suggest you don't go home."
A very mysterious message. Because Aini just relayed that and turned off her phone connection.
Suspicious if it wasn't Ma'am Aini who did it. But because of her, the tough woman I know so well.
Then I'm Mas Indra's number. Calling him to tell.
"You better not go home, baby. Find the best accommodation."
Mas Indra said mysteriously. He immediately turned off the connection. Just like Aini did.
Want to call Kusuma, the number is off.
The two men, are not at odds, are they?
In a twisting journey, I thought out loud, who is the mastermind of this cruelty?
Kusuma's? Might as well.
Everyone is a suspect in my mind.
I even had to search for the history of the star hotel before I occupied it. Ensure safety.
All the hotels are suspicious.
It was as if there were assassins on standby at every place.
Tired of having to live in fear like this.
For me, the safest place is my parents' house.
Besides because of my childhood place, the house is surrounded by houses that are not much distance.
Just a body of people.
If you scream and make noise, it will be heard from around you.
Bad people think repeatedly.
High peer concern and a level of speed overcomes problems with others, making logic all the more certain to stay there.
But my heart refused to give them any trouble.
Afraid of a desperate family to harm me.
"Jasmine hotel," I murmured.
That's where he's staying, can't they think I'm going to live there?
But there is also a nest of bad people. They could be based there.
"Armghhh!!"
I screamed in the hope that the voices in this head disappeared and let me think calmly for a moment.
Aji who was driving in front only caught a glimpse.
It was common for him to see me turning around like this.
Am I going to go crazy like Mas Indra who often acts so strange?
From : Ma'am Aini
Stay in Love to Sleep. It's Mas Amir's hotel if you're confused.
My face is like a cold wind. So soothing.
Aini's mother has always been happy to help me.
I told Aji to stop at the intersection.
I don't trust him, I just need to be careful.
I must live until my son is able to stand on his own feet.
I will live with my heart.
While letting all my guards take care of him.
If you look at the rhythm of me who met with Gendhis and then the terror came, is De'Epu the culprit?
Mas Indra's distant uncle and Kusuma's father.
But for what?
I spent the night with an empty heart. Last night sleeping holding Aden so as not to fall, I became at home with that position.
There is no baby equipment in my house, forced Aden to stay in bed with me with a level of security that is not good.
While Mas Indra, I don't know, suddenly he was self-conscious and slept downstairs. Make sure Aden doesn't fall on the other side.
Want to shift the mattress to the corner, quite difficult because in the corner there are goods, while the day is already night.
Pucuk loved ulam also arrived, Mas Indra called and immediately displayed the face of Aden I missed.
["Aden kangen mother said,"] Mas Indra chanted as if he knew the contents of Aden's head.
Aden's face flushed red, did he cry.
Kusahuti had a vague chatter until the little baby occasionally yawned and finally fell asleep.
The phone appears to be on the table. I could see Mas Indra so heartily lowering Aden onto the crib.
Ohh. It seems that he does not need the homeowner's permission to put new items in the house.
Seen on camera, it's not just the cot that's changed. The study table is also growing. There's Mas Indra's laptop there.
["I miss you."]
Mas Indra's voice surprised me who was focusing on staring at the rest of my room.
His face had already filled the camera screen.
I stared at him flatly. He doesn't care about my delicacies,
["It's not just the little baby that misses. The baby's father missed too. Look at this father."]
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