Beautiful Guards
Deal

"Oh come on. I'm fine sir, you don't have to overdo it like this!!" Milea looked resentfully at her boss who was acting annoyingly in her opinion. Ever since he came to his senses, Zaky had always banned this.

"Don't move too much!!"

"Eat a lot to be healthy!!"

"Here I'm a bribe. There is no rejection!!"

"Eating this fruit can accelerate your growth!!"

"Here let me carry her to the bathroom!" And there are many more chatty behavior of his boss who he thinks is too excessive.

"I did it for your health too!!" His eagle because he felt his current treatment was natural and right.

"Sir, if everything you do my body will rarely be moved, and it is also not good for my health." Said Milea trying to persuade her master not to be too overprotective as he is today.

"Whatever." Zaky placed Milea's porridge roughly on the folding table at Milea's feet. Seeing that made Milea go wrong. Why is it that ever since he got sick his master so often sulked like this?

"What about the tragedy at the hotel at the time, sir? Do you know who did it?" Milea asked trying to shift the conversation. And apparently it worked, because now Zaky began to sit looking at him seriously.

The man nodded slowly. "CCTV on that floor seems to have been deliberately turned off all. So there's not a single piece of evidence recording the day. But, I'm sure that financial manager did it" murmured Zaky softly.

Milea paused for a moment, "do you mean Brian?" Ask. "Yes. Because I'm sure he's the mastermind behind all this. I fired him, but because there was no evidence to suggest he was guilty, I couldn't bring him to justice" Zaky replied.

Milea fell silent, she tried to recall the events of that night. There he remembers seeing the tip of the rifle that poked slightly from the door, and when he explained it, he accidentally met the eye of the gun holder. He glanced at Zaky. Is he so sure that Brian was the culprit? But...why does he doubt?

Never mind, I'll investigate later. He murmured in his heart.

"Fastly eat your food!" His daydreams crumbled as the king's word echoed in his ears. Twisting the lazy eyeball, Milea took the bowl of porridge and slowly ate it. Even though it felt bland, inevitably he had to scoop it up. Otherwise, it was certain that Zaky would continue to demand him to finish the meal.

"It's for your health!" That's how I thought Milea's mind guessed what would be said on her master's lips if she refused to finish her porridge.

Drrrtt drrrtt drrrtt

While being cool eating porridge that is still a mouthful again, the vibration of the call on Milea's phone seized the attention of both. With a slow motion Milea grabbed the phone and saw the name listed there.

He was silent for a moment glancing at Zaky who was looking at him curiously, before he finally raised the phone call.

"Princess how are you? He said you went to the hospital? Are you okay? Do we need to come there to see you?" Smash someone across there with a clear tone implied a sense of worry.

"I'm fine, there's no need for that. Just a minor gunshot wound, it will heal itself." Milea replied calmly, even though she knew there was someone beside her who was now glaring sharply at her for saying so with calm intonation and relaxed.

"LIGHT SHOOT WOUND YOU SAID?! Oh my god princess!! You think that gunshot wound is a minor one? Please don't act strong. You don't know what? Grandpa here is worried about you!!" This time her voice changed, Milea knew that and recognized whose voice was behind the phone. Because he is very memorized when it comes to someone's voice.

"You're our princess, so it's only natural that we're worried about you, Milea. Say it! Who would dare to injure this sister's princess? hmm?" Milea turned the lazy eyeball, this time the voice changed again. A soft voice full of maturity and decisiveness, he knew that voice.

"Not knowing."

"don't know? Do we need help to find out who is behind it? We can get all our men to find out who shot you." Bargain the man.

"No need, I can do it myself." Reject Milea who does not want to involve 'that person' in her problems.

"But--- huft alright. But, are you good peddling there? Do we need to go there to see how you are? Or we could send the best doctors to treat you." Bargained the man again, hoping that this time Milea would accept their kindness.

"No need, my boss is there to take care of me. I also have a friend who can help me, and a doctor's problem. Take it easy, the doctor here is no less good than the doctor who was there." replied Milea.

"Huft yes already if that is your wish. Keep your health, don't forget to eat! Don't forget to take your medicine! If there is anything or need help you can contact us! We'll always have 24 hours for you, Princess. Yes, yes, there is still something we need to do. See you princess..."

"Hm. see you too." Clik. Milea sighed softly after turning off the phone call, she put the phone into the drawer.

"Who were you talking to?" Ask Zaky who had previously held back his curiosity when he saw Milea talking so well with the person behind the phone.

"former." Answer Milea origin. Clean the folding table and bowl and then put it on the nightstand.

"It looks like it's the same as the ex. The past is still being watched, the future is in front of the eyes dicuekin," Zaky sneered with a sour face.

"Huh? You believe I have an ex-master?" Milea asked in surprise when her original answer was taken seriously by her boss.

"Of course I believe you are beautiful!!" Zaky rounded his eyes and bit his lower lip when he realized what he had said just now.

Is it Milea? The girl seemed stunned for a moment to hear the praise directly from the lips of her master who said that she was beautiful. Pleased? Seems like. There is no woman who will not be happy when praised if she is beautiful, especially from doi'.

"Hahaa from birth sir!" Milea tried to dilute the atmosphere with a bit of bland laughter and crisp jokes.

"But-but. Are you really on the phone with your ex?" Already embarrassed, Zaky continued his curiosity by asking.

"No sir, I don't have an ex. I just answered the origin. After all, I used to be geeky, who would want to date a geeky person like me?" Kekeh Milea saw the reddened face of her master.

"Then who called you?"

Milea was silent for a moment looking at Zaky with a difficult look to understand. "The grandson of the grandmother's brother" he replied without taking his eyes off Zaky.

"Oh, distant relatives apparently. I think it's really your ex." Mumbled Zaky slowly. There was a little relief in her heart when she found out that Milea was a distant relative.