Beautiful Guards
Beginning (correct method)

The sunlight from behind the curtains disturbed the sleep of a Zaky. The handsome man blinked his eyes because he was disturbed by the light that made his eyes glare.

He woke up staring around. His hand held his head which was painful. "This is an apartment? How am I here? Not the last time I was in--"

"I can't wait another milea!" Rintih Zaky locked Milea to the elevator padlock. Her eyes turned soft, revealing that she was already very tormented.

"I beg you to hold on a little more tu--- ummmpp" Milea rounded her eyes perfectly as a kenyel object clung rough to her lips.

Slowly he started****** and deepened the kiss, making Milea overwhelmed because Zaky's hands began guerrilla where, and began to be unconditioned.

"God what have I done?!" Shouted Zaky grabbing her hair in frustration, trying to recall what happened after that.

Slowly the lips began to****** and deepen the kiss, making Milea overwhelmed because Zaky's hands began to guerrilla where, and began to be unconditioned.

Niente. The last memory she remembered was only when she forcefully kissed Milea inside the elevator. "Arrrggghh what happened after that?! Why don't I remember what?!" Erang Zaky randomized her hair to frustrations.

For a moment he stopped his action. Staring at his naked body and wearing only boxer shorts. Then his eyes were round looking straight ahead with an expression of disbelief.

"I can't rape her, can I?" He shrieked once again at random his coarse hair. He immediately grabbed the blanket and walked out quickly.

Cclek

The moment the door of the room opened, only a silent greeting. His apartment felt the same as it used to be when he first lived. There is no atmosphere of life at all. Different when Milea is present that makes her apartment feel more colorful.

"This smell...?" Zaky's nose unintentionally sniffed the smell of cooking from the kitchen. With quick steps he walked towards the kitchen which was not far from his room.

No one was there. There was only a bowl of chicken soup that looked still steaming hot, as if the soup had just been cooked by someone. Zaky's focus now turned to a small note attached to the side of the bowl. With a heart he pulled out the paper and began to read it.

Dear Zaky's...

Eat the soup to warm your body, sir.:).

Zaky stared silently at the small note, then turned to stare at the hot soup in front of him. He pulled out a chair and began to sip the sauce.

"Just like the day usually. Your food is so delicious Milea," muttered Zaky smiling wryly and went back to eating Milea's soup.

***

Elsewhere, Milea was still curled up on the mattress before the ringing of her phone forced her to wake up lazily and snatch the phone.

"Hallo's? Who?"

"Milea!! Get to Jogja!! Grandma's condition is critical!!" Shouted someone from there panicking. Hearing that Milea forced her eyes to open perfectly. I see the name there. 'Malvin'.

"Don't joke vin. You don't give me anymore, do you? Isn't Grandma's condition good yesterday? Why did you arrive critically?" Shangkal Milea's.

Milea pensively before finally grabbing a coat, bag and some other important items to put in the bag, while the phone is still clamped between the cheeks and shoulders.

"You're in Jakarta?"

"Yes. We just got to Jakarta. Want to rest for a while, all wait for you before we finally go together to the city of Jogja." Answer Malvin.

"Well, I'll be at the airport in half an hour. I'll close first. Hye!"

Everything is finished he packed. He quickly came out, and when he opened the door he accidentally passed by Nala who was also just waking up.

"Lea? Where you going? How do I bring all the bags?" Nala asked astonished at once curious, where will this friend go?

"I have a sudden need. Maybe the next few days won't be home, so you won't have to wait for me at the apartment or find me at Mr. Zaky's apartment." The answer was quick and almost did not pause at all so worried and panicked.

"You really want to go to-na.." Nala exhaled disappointed to see Milea had already left in a hurry without having time she asked where she was going. But, it's nothing. Milea told me she had some sudden business.

Milea got out of the elevator and walked towards the apartment lobby door. "Taxi!!" He was in a taxi that just passed by.

"To the airport sir!"

"Ready neng." The driver ran the car without asking much questions. About thirty minutes as expected, they arrived at Seokarno Hatta airport.

After paying for the taxi, with a thousand steps he approached the young man who seemed to be standing waiting for him.

"Grandmother why hiks?" A small sobbing began to sound when Milea immediately scattered her arms at the man she had considered like her brother.

"Don't cry. Come on, the others are waiting on the plane." The man named Malvin was immediately carrying a bag containing Milea's clothes while embracing Milea's body walking towards the airport takeoff field.

"Welcome, young master and young lady." Two beautiful flight attendants welcomed their arrival when they were about to enter the Malvin family's private jet.

Without replying, Malvin led Milea in to four other men who had been sitting sweetly in their respective places.

There are two identical-faced people, named Erickh and Edwark. In front of the twins, there is a man who looks the same age as Milea named Ronald. Next to Ronald, there was a wall-faced man named Kris. They were all Milea's cousins, including Malvin.

"Sit down..." Malvin told Milea to sit next to Kris who looked very bodo with the arrival of her cousin. But, from the movement that pairs the earphone ketelinga Milea is understandable. He still had a sense of caring, even though it was not shown in words. Because he feels, with music someone will feel calm. Just like her.

"You just need to remember. We're always with you." - She's the one Milea can still hear. The girl smiled and leaned her head on Kris' shoulder.

Kris did not mind as Milea leaned on him. But, he was uncomfortable with the sharp gaze of his cousin and brother who seemed not friendly at all when he saw it. Because after all, his cousin and brother are very fond of Milea, but the effect is like competing for Milea's affection which does have the cuek nature of ducks.

Milea herself chose to lean on Kris because the man was not much behavior let alone talk a lot. The man was arguably an introvert, and that's why he was comfortable close to Kris. Comfortable with his peace, and to be sure, he also felt safe near the man.