Beautiful Guards
Intent

"MILEY!!"

Tap

Milea stopped her steps and looked back, where a man ran up to her and stood by her side adjusting Milea's footsteps.

"What's up, sir?" Asked Milea disinterested interest then continued her steps that wanted to go make juice for her master.

"Look, the day after tomorrow you have no time?" Ask the man who is none other than Brian Laksmana.

"No" short solid and clear. Hearing that Brian was only able to smile awkwardly while scratching his head that did not itch.

"Oh really?" Milea glanced at the look of disappointment emanated on the handsome man's face.

"Why indeed?" Tanya Milea focused on her coffee maker. "Ah that, actually I want to invite you to my sister's wedding which was held at one of Mr. Zaky's hotels. But, yes if you can't attend. I'm not forcing." He said a little disappointed.

"We'll see you later sir, I'll try to be present," broke Milea made a tinge of hope on Brian's face.

"really?"

"No promise." After that breezed away while carrying a cup of melon juice for his master.

Milea walked up the corridor to her master's room. From earlier his forehead wrinkled, like he was seriously thinking about something that stuck in his heart.

"Curtain!! Really sucks! How could the report be so different? What does the financial manager actually do until the results do not match this way? Don't tell me he's behind this corruption?!" Gerutu Zaky who had been continuously distinguishing the results of the original and false financial statements.

"But her voice is different, sir," cut Milea who had been feeling a little uneasy as her master continuously berated the finance manager. Not that he wants to defend, just that he is not really sure if the financial manager is actually the mastermind behind the tragedy so far.

Assuming the evidence is there, their voices are indeed much different. But, based on the similarities that were either intentional or not, all of this continued to lead towards Brian.

"Then if not her who is Milea? It can't be a ghost, can it?" Grunts the man felt a little annoyed in his heart as he felt Milea was defending the financial manager.

"I'm not sure who the master is either, but according to his voice, they're not the same person. Maybe it was someone else, but I don't know if Brian was involved either or not" Milea replied as much as possible cooling down her fiery master's emotions.

"Yourf..."

Tok tok tok tok

Cclek

"It's your drink sir," Zaky just took a quick glance and nodded slowly. Milea walked back to the couch and played her game.

"Mile..."

"Yes sir?"

"My neighbor went to a business partner's wedding, which was planned to be held at one of Alexander's family's hotels," Milea fell silent and recalled Brian's invitation.

"As far as you are sir, I'll come. Because it's my job to always take care of you for 24 hours." Answer Milea.

"All right, then let's go shopping!" Zaky got up from his seat, making Milea wake up.

"Shop master?"

"Of course, you don't want to wear your usual clothes, do you when you're at a party?"

"But I have some dresses in my apartment" said Milea, trying to subtly reject her master's invitation.

"Yes, we'll just shop for my needs then. " A Zaky replied, though there was a hint of disappointment in his heart at Milea's rejection.

Both of them immediately drove to the Mall to find the needs needed by the big master to attend the wedding of his business partner.

"Darling..." Taps. The second step stopped when he heard the familiar voice. It seems they are unlucky today because they have to meet with Bianka Rahardian Kusuma.

"Where have you been this week, baby? I didn't pick up the phone, I didn't get a SMS. So busy you can't tell me at all?" Bianka's grunts made Milea turn lazy eyeballs.

"Sorry baby, yesterday I went to the hospital, so I can't call you" Zaky replied as he was.

"What?! You're in the hospital, baby? How can? Where does it hurt, dear? How can you not say the same I if you are sick, can I take care of you there," whether it is panic or pura panic, for sure Milea does not like this view that she thinks is very disgusting.

"I'm okay. Just a minor injury, now it's healed."

"Thank God that's it. Emmm, honey... My make up stock is almost gone, you want me to go shopping?" Pinta Bianka.

"Start already." Milea grumbled slowly when the tip of the tip that a Bianka wants is shopping, shopping and shopping. It makes people upset to see it.

"But--"

"Well yeah baby... I'm begging... Please.." Zaky sighed for a moment, the tail of his eyes started to move to glance at the bodyguard, looking for the best opinion he could take. Milea who understood that was only able to shudder shoulders indifferently.

"Huf... Yes, come on."

"real darling? Thanks baby, you are the best. Come on baby we're leaving." Milea can only resignedly follow behind the two while holding a Bianka grocery bag that had just wanted to buy makeup, now wants more. There's a reason he's trying to persuade Zaky to buy him what he wants.

Then in time it was Zaky's turn to go find clothes that were suitable for him to wear the day after the wedding of his coworkers.

"Darling, I think it fits you. Nice color, suit for you." Bianka pulled a maroon-colored suit over Zaky's body to put it on the man's athletic body.

"Is this not too flashy?" Zaky hesitantly pushed the shirt slowly from his body because the color did not match his wishes. He does not like colors that he thinks are too inviting attention, he prefers calm colors.

"How about this, sir?" Milea who had been silent about choosing clothes suitable for her master now began to express her opinion.

A coksu-colored suit that Zaky thought was right for him. "Wrap this one!" Without hesitation, Zaky immediately asked the store clerk to wrap the suit that Milea had chosen for her.

Bianka glanced at Milea sharply, she felt that the innocent pretentious girl had already raised a war flag with her. "Darling... Can I get a dress? I want to buy a dress for someone's wedding party" whined Bianka like a motherless koala in Milea's eyes.

Zaky glanced at Milea who had no reaction at all, then nodded in agreement. The three of them immediately went to the store that sold party dresses.

There Bianka is like a queen who will change to choose clothes that suit her. While Milea, the girl chose to walk around the store to see a beautiful dress which of course was designed directly by a famous desaigner.

Tap

Stalled step. He stared fixed a butterfly patterned dress light blue. He was silent for a moment, his mind floating around imagining someone in his past.

"Lea good isn't my plan?" Ask a plain girl while showing the results of the plan in her book.

Milea looks amazed when she sees a painting of her best friend who drew a knee-length dress with a jacket limited to the stomach to cover the arms. The dress looks beautiful with light blue and butterfly decoration on the bottom.

"Woaahhhh is great. You're so good at making them!" Decak awe from Milea did not escape at all.

The girl seemed embarrassed. "Hehe. If I grow up later, I want to be a desaigner, so I can make this beautiful Lea dress."

Milea looked flat at the dress. There are feelings that cannot be expressed through words. " hey! " Milea snorted, passing away leaving the dress.

From a distance, Zaky saw all Milea's movements. From surrounding the store, to daydreaming staring at the dress was not spared from Zaky's sight.

"You're here!" Call Zaky to one of the officers over there. The woman immediately approached Zaky.

"Can I help you, sir?"

"Please wrap a butterfly-patterned light blue dress there!" Point it at the neatly lined dress.

"That dress is the result of a famous design here sir. And the dress was her first plan, and she probably won't do it again. So sorry if the price is a bit expensive," the official explained.

"No problem, I'll pay whatever the price is." The marcher nodded politely and immediately picked up the dress that Zaky wanted to wrap.