Beautiful Guards

Beautiful Guards
Once again?


"Oh yeah? What's?" Zaky asked pulling the body closer to Milea to listen to her plan.


"Actually, there's one more person who can make her sick, as sick as it is to hear it" Milea glanced at Zaky with an unreadable look.


"Who?"


"I,"


"You?!" Shocked is not playing. Zaky looked back at Milea in shock and disbelief.


"Yes. You can't forget that I'm Milea Rahardian Kusuma? My sister. And I am, her beloved sister," Milea replied calmly.


"Then, how do we do it?"


Milea smiled slightly, "in the beginning, we quarreled to attract her attention. If he comes near, I will curse, blame and say that I hate him. And done." Answer Milea.


"The simple? Are you sure this plan will work?" Zaky shriveled doubtfully at the simple plan of Milea, her beautiful bodyguard.


"85% of our plan will work, is that also if he still loves me?" There was a tremor on Milea's lips as she said it. Here he could test whether his half-brother still loved him or had forgotten.


"Well, there's no harm in trying. He hurt my sister, so there's no harm in me not if I also repay him by hurting his sister back?" Even though I can't do that. Fell in love. Zaky continued in his heart.


"Ma-hiks Sorry," Zaky regained consciousness from daydreams as she felt Milea take off her arms. "It's okay. This is a handkerchief," glancing at the cloth, Milea greeted him and wiped away his tears and the water.


"Thank you. I save it for washing first," great-grandson Milea felt ashamed of herself for being so weak in the presence of her own master.


"It's okay,"


The atmosphere turned silent and awkward. Milea and Zaky are just as misbehaved with the atmosphere that suddenly feels awward.


"Emm. By the way, I just realized when you were angry with Satria, you had said hurt the person you love. Then is it me dong?" With a mischievous glance, Zaky stared at Milea's blushing face with her eyebrows raised next to her.


"It-it-it.. that's a reflex! Spontaneity because of the atmosphere," sewot Milea nervous. Her face was warming up, and she was sure, her current face must have been like a boiled crab.


"The reflex person's word is to accidentally say what was in the heart at the time, or so to speak, fallacy. So dong is right? You like me?" Liking to see Milea's embarrassed face, Zaky increasingly teased her by eroding the distance between them.


"It-it's..." Milea was already unable to say a word when Zaky's face was already in front of her with a distance of no more than 5 centi from the surface of the face.


Glug


Milea gulped down the coarse salivary watching Zaky lean more and more, making the distance between them further eroded. Milea's brain was thinking hard how to escape, because her body really can not be moved due to Zaky's confinement that locked her small body.


Ahah!


"Let'soooo!!!"


"Yahoooo!!!"


Milea leaned on the limp body in the car. Closing her eyes, Milea Memcoca neutralized her racing heartbeat.


Sorry sir, I'm not ready. The fear of this feeling really haunts me. I wouldn't be able to if one day I had to part with disappointment.


Bugs


The door closed violently, making Milea open her eyes and glance at Zaky Manyun, sulking.


"Where is our next destination, sir?"


"office."


Not wanting a stale base, Milea began to spur the speed of the car to the company that was not too far from the last place they came.


Tok


"Lake in!"


The person behind the entrance brought a letter and handed it to Zaky.


"What's this?" Zaky asked glanced at the letter and the woman took turns. Justifying the location of his glasses, Zaky began to read the contents of the letter.


"A letter of resignation?" Raising his next eyebrow, Zaky removed his glasses and looked seriously at the woman standing firmly before him.


"Yes sir, I want to resign." Answer the woman.


"Can you say, what was the reason for your resignation?" Zaky asked propped up his chin with both hands resting on his room table.


The woman fell silent, making Zaky even more convinced that this resignation problem was due to personal problems with his superiors. "Sorry, I cannot accept your resignation because I am not your boss. If you want to resign, send this letter to your boss!" Reject Zaky firmly, resuscitate the body with clasped hands.


"I beg you, I want to resign. There are many reasons that make me unable to meet with my superiors" he said.


Cclek


"Nala? What are you doing here? Why do your faces look so serious?" Milea came in carrying a cup of tea, and placed it on the table while glancing at the faces of the two in turn.


"Then say the reason!" Not fond of Milea's question, Zaky focused on Haikal's secretary who arrived to submit a letter of resignation.


Nala was silent for a moment, glancing at Milea and Zaky alternately. "My color is getting married soon,"


"WHAT?!" Shouts echoed at the door, making everyone look over there. Haikal stood with a pale face, focusing his incredulous look on the patch of his heart that easily said he was getting married.