Beautiful Guards
Opportunity in Narrowness

Cclek

The door opened, Milea who was busy watching the drakor on her laptop screen also turned her eyes towards the door.

"I'm home." cried Zaky shut the door again. Milea glanced at her laptop for a moment and then closed it. He walked quickly to Zaky.

"Is there a master?" Milea asked curly looking for her order food.

Zaky's face instantly turned sour. "It's not welcome his boss just came home, even nyariin martabak." Zaky's lips.

Staring at whinyesan. "Hehe, welcome sir. Now where's the hammer?" Milea asked impatiently.

Zaky glanced at Milea who so wanted the martabak immediately smiled happily. "There's."

"Where?"

"If you want the hammer, try saying. Zaky is the world's most handsome man." Zaky's trap was triumphant.

Milea instantly fell silent then looked at Zaky flatly. "What's? Want the hammer?. If you don't want it," said Zaky pura wanted to pass away.

Grep

"Tu-wait. Alright.." Zaky smiled happily as Milea quickly intercepted herself away.

Milea was silent for a moment, staring doubtfully at her late master who loved teasing her like this. "Come on!! Want the hammer?" Urge Zaky to try to resist the smile of looking at Milea's pouting face.

"Huft... Mr. Zaky is the world's most handsome man." said Milea lazily.

"What's? How is there a master? Repeat again!" Milea glared sharply as she saw the corner of Zaky's lips twitch as it held back laughter.

"Zaky is the world's most handsome man."

"Too flat!! Repeat again!"

"Zaky is the world's most handsome man~"

"Too late! again!"

"Zaky is the world's most handsome man.."

"Try it again!"

Milea took a deep breath to spread her heart with her master's behavior. While Zaky laughed happily in his heart because he managed to give a lesson to his bodyguard. Instead of greeting himself, ask martabak. How not to be upset try?

"Zaky is the most handsome man in the whole world. Even the artists lose by their good looks, and women queue up to be their life partners." Praise Milea. In order to reduce the occurrence of repetition, he even added a few words for refinement.

*I*ni all for your sake martabak. Milea muttered inwardly screaming bitterly.

"really? Does that include you, too?" Zaky's whisper bowed slightly to align her face with Milea's.

"unless. Where's martab?" His seat with lips slightly advanced with his chin raised defiantly.

Zaky sighed for a moment, then handed the plastic bag containing the martabak to Milea.

"Now!"

"Horee martabak!!" Zaky chuckled as she shook her head slowly at Milea's behavior like a child.

She let the woman eat her hammer, then went into the bathroom to take a bath. After finishing the bath and changing clothes casually, he also walked out to Milea who still ate her hammer.

"Not finished either? Is that you eat or snail first? Very slow." Zaky sits next to Milea.

"Withfully sir, let me eat with you, sir" replied Milea innocently. Don't you know him? There is someone who is flowering flowers because doi' wait to eat together.

"Where is the hammer?"

Milea glanced at Zaky and pushed the martabak box slowly. "More." His sodor. Zaky was speechless staring at Milea flat. Why is this woman so insensitive? He wants to be bribed. But how else? Same with plain people, gini. Lots of patience.

Zaky had not had time to take the martabak piece, Milea first took it. "Open your mouth, sir. Aaaaa~" Zaky was stunned for a moment before she finally smiled and opened her mouth. Not in vain he hopes doi' desensitized.

If the above story is about a bribe event. Another story this time. Nala heaved a sigh of relief after finally her office task had been completed. He quickly cleared his desk and walked out to the elevator door.

"Hi Nala, overtime too?" Whether the question or the tease, Nala stared intently at the man named Haikal Malik.

"Who told me to go overtime?" Ketus Nala entered the elevator with his superior Haikal.

"What exactly?" Haikal asked as if he did not know who had told Nala to overtime.

"Au. crazy people times."

"really? That means you're also crazy, wanting to be told by a lunatic to go overtime" Haikal said.

"yes. I am indeed crazy. Means me and him break even, same crazy." Nala replied upset herself. The gaze of the elevator felt slow down, but he wanted to quickly go home in order to soak in cold water to cool his head that was about to explode.

"Woahh really? Don't be a fool anymore..." Haikal looked at Nala with a seductive look. Seeing Nala get upset the more she wants to disturb the woman.

"Stupid? Same her? Amit amit!!" Tok to tok. Nala shuddered in horror as she knocked on her head and then tapped on the iron box in front of her.

"Normally the amit amit will be." Haikal increasingly teased Nala.

"Ihhh eng - -"

Laps

Pile

"Awh." Both Haikal and Nala, both of them were just as grimacing when their heads were hit by the wall because they fell.

"When the lift dies again? Is electricity not paid? How did the elevator stop again?" Haikal muttered quickly opened his phone. Instantly he rounded his eyes when he saw the short message from Zaky.

Oh yea. Special elevators for higher-ups are in repair, so don't ride it.

Zaky Alexander's

"Shit! Shit!!" Haikal punched the air in annoyance. While working, he usually always activates silent mode, so he does not know if there is a notification incoming messages from Zaky.

"How now? It's impossible to sleep all night here, we'll be able to die of oxygen." Mumbled confused.

"Hey Nala! You-" Haikal fell silent as the light of his cell phone spotted a relative of someone in the corner of the elevator.

Haikal quickly turned on the flashlight he had on his phone and shone at the man. And sure enough, there Nala fell silent with a blank look. His face was pale, his hands were trembling, until slowly the tears came down from the beautiful eye bead.

"Nlala! You why? Hey awake!" Haikal's shout shook Nala's shoulder quite strongly. However, instead of being aware, Nala grew trembling.

"Hiks hicks to-please.. Ja-don't kill me. Hiks ja-don't kill me.. DON'T KILL ME ARRGGHH!!" Haikal grew increasingly panicked as Nala began to rampage indistinctly.

"Nala, hey wake up! Well how is this? I should immediately contact Zaky for help," Haikal muttered in a quick nod. He pressed his phone screen to call Zaky until a tut-tut-tut-sign of the call was connected.

"Hallo?"

"Hallo Zaky's. I-i-"

Plaques

"Don't kill meuu!!!" Nala screamed loudly until she accidentally brushed off Haikal's hand until the phone was thrown into another corner.

"hallo? hello?"

"Geez, Nala lo why the hell ah, ribetin aja lu." Haikal grumbled at Nala's scared face. In his heart was the pity of seeing the woman curled up in fear with a pale face.

Grep

"Relax..."

"Ja-don't. I beg you.." isak Nala tried to push Haikal's body into his arms. Instead of letting go, Haikal further tightened his embrace.

"Calm down. I'm not gonna kill you. I'm here to help you.. So shut up okay?" In a soft voice, Haikal tried to convince Nala. And slowly, Nala began to loosen her arms to push Haikal's body, then slowly but surely, she returned Haikal's embrace and cried as if it were there.