Beautiful Guards
Parkland

Cclek

"Zake!!" They both look at the door when they hear the screams of someone coming inside.

"Mama? Papa's? How did you guys get here?" Zaky asked in shock when his parents arrived to visit him. He did not tell anyone about his condition in the hospital. Except, Milea called him.

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"Awh" Zaky grimaced painfully as he rubbed his head as his vile papa Bagas smacked his head without pity.

"Do we need to tell you?! This kind of thing you didn't tell us? Good thing Reza told me last night, otherwise shameless kids like you wouldn't have complained to us." Omel Bagas dabbled at the waist, making Zaky turn a lazy eyeball.

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"Mas ih! His son was sick and was also taken in. Are you good, dear? Is anyone sick?" Ketus mama Maulida then looked gently at her son.

"Sit here madam!" Maulida smiled gently and sat down on the chair where Milea had been sitting. It was not good to see the older man standing while he was sitting. Moreover, he was the boss's parents.

"Mom see for yourself, Zaky is fine." Zaky santay. In his heart he cursed the behavior of om Reza who seemed to report his condition to the yard. Surely when he didn't realize that the one who handled it was that damn doctor.

"What actually happened? Why did you get into the hospital?" Tanya Bagas was firm. Ketibang parents, according to Milea they are more suitable to be sister brother. The proof is that their chat is not like children and parents in general, but already like two friends of different ages. Maybe because not blood with age adrift not far enough to make their interaction more comfortable.

Milea started to look down. "Sorry sir, I am negligent in carrying out my duties. Young master like this because I didn't control him properly. If I accompany the young master, this will definitely not happen." Sorry with your hands tied.

" Milea, don't blame yourself!! I wanted to go alone, so this was a risk I made. This isn't all your fault!" Zaky looked at Milea unwell, as the plain bodyguard blamed himself.

"No sir, I should not be negligent in my duties, let alone let you go on your own without any other control. It's all my fault." Milea continues to blame herself.

"No, it's not your fault..."

"My fault, sir!"

"you're not wrong."

"No!!"

"Wrong!!"

"No, I said no!!"

"I'm wrong sir!!"

Bagas and Maulida exchanged lyrics, then smiled looking at the two. Really funny, just like they used to be. It's just that Maulida is angry, while Bagas is always understanding who understands his attitude.

"Brother brother who fought?" The plain question of the Saints stopped the debate of the two. Zaky sighed softly and then rubbed the top of his sister's head which was now covered in a practical hijab immediately used.

"Nobody doesn't fight. Just another debate." Clear Zaky soft. "What's fighting about that debate is different, brother?" ask the innocent Saints.

"Dong different. If the fight was a scene tonjok tonjokannya, well if the debate yes like brother earlier. Mouth bro!" Once more. Zaky patiently explained to Suci that the 8-year-old understood.

"Ohh, is that brother?"

"Heh rancid boy!! you haven't explained it to us. Who is this girl and what has happened to you to get into the hospital?!" Cecar Bagas began to worry himself with his son whose effect stalled the conversation.

Zaky sighed softly. "He's Zaky's bodyguard. His name was Milea," he said staring at Bagas calmly.

"Supervisors? Shame to shame on you! Boy time controlled by girls? What does the world say?!" Heboh Bagas did not change as he used to when young.

"The world doesn't comment much, because now the world is turned upside down." Sambar Maulida relax.

"Darling you are. Belain just keep his son, your husband does not need to be considered. Sebel.." Milea chuckled small looking at the little family's interactions. Just warmed up, thinking if he was born in a family like this. He'll be very happy. But, he realized instantly. None of this will ever happen, for God has destined himself to live in a cruel family without mercy.

*S*if you're still here, Milea's been really smart mom. Just Mom, Milea didn't ask for anything. Ma'am... Milea longs.inner milea try to hold back tears that are already in the eye fertilizers, ready to plunge at any time.