Beautiful Guards
Almost

"Are you sure you don't want to come with us to Australia?" Ask Edwark for the umpteenth time.

"No. I still have to solve my problems here. When you're done, I promise I'll come with you to Australia. But not now." Milea said she tried to convince her cousins who seemed reluctant to let go.

"Hufts. Yes, you take good care of yourself! What's the matter with our phone! We'll always have 24 hours for you." Said Malvin who is the oldest there.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes, we go home first. Bye bye Milea..!!" The five men waved their hands and got into the plane.

Milea waved her hand for a while then carried her bag out of the airport and looked for a taxi to go home.

Arriving at the apartment. Milea immediately laid her tired body on the mattress. Time showed at three o'clock in the afternoon, which means Nala will be coming home from work soon.

He decided to go up to the bathroom. After finishing the bath, she walked into the kitchen intending to cook dinner for him and Nala.

No no no no

As usual, Milea's hands are always agile in the business of holding a knife in the kitchen. Today he decided to cook chicken opor.

Cclek

Right after Milea finished arranging the food on the table, the sound of the apartment door was opened. Slow footsteps can Milea guess that her best friend is exhausted.

"Have you come home?"

"God!! Milea you surprised me!! When did you come? Why didn't you tell me?!" Kaget Nala walked over to Milea sitting at the dinner table.

"So afternoon. How's your job? smoothly?" Tanya Milea took the rice for Nala, as well as the opor she made into a small bowl.

"Alhamdulillah smoothly, although I have a lot to do," replied Nala indifferently, because smelling the aroma of Milea's cooking is so tempting really make her stomach hungry.

"Oh really?"

"You want to ask Zaky sir, don't you?" Guess Nala took a quick glance at Milea and went back to eating her food.

"Hehe. How's it going when I'm staying, right these few days?" Milea asked the wrong way.

"Me-nye-dih-kan!! That one word was enough to describe his current state. At the end of this he often overtime, my daily tasks are also stacked, so often follow overtime. But today I am grateful to be home early." Answer Nala.

Milea smiled clumsily and ate her food in silence. After he finished eating, he immediately washed the dishes with the help of Nala.

"Na, I went to your apartment first huh. I'm cooking, he hasn't eaten yet." Pamit Milea after finishing washing dishes.

"OKAY. God luck!"

Milea smiled then rushed out of the apartment towards the 6th floor where Zaky's apartment was located.

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Cclek

Door opens. The state of the apartment was not much different from the last time he saw it. It's just a little messy, maybe because Zaky is busy so he doesn't have time to take care of his residence.

"When it's clean!!" The girl started to clean corner by corner every room. Until the moment he entered Zaky's study, unexpected things were seen. Books, paper, stationery and various other objects scattered on the floor, making Milea only able to shake her head and start cleaning.

After finishing cleaning up the mess of the apartment, it was time for Milea to dwell on the kitchen.

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Elsewhere, Zaky is still struggling on her computer screen. The night was getting late, but not one bit in his mind to go home. Maybe today he'll stay at the office.

Cclek

"Ky, you're not coming home?" Tanya Haikal walked up to Zaky who had not even switched on her computer screen.

"Later." Answer's cuek. Haikal breathed a rough breath immediately grabbing the paper Zaky signed, and turned off the computer screen.

"What the hell is it?!" He stared at Haikal's guts.

"Go home ky!! Don't gini dong! Lo if you have a good finishin problem, do not even vent on gini work. That there will be pain again," Haikal advised.

"Ck. Come on, let's go home!" Haikal forcefully pulled Zaky's hand out of his room. They walked together out of the company that was already deserted because the employees had returned home each.

Arriving at the apartment, the two separated on the 4th floor because of the location of the different floor apartments. Arriving at the 6th floor, Zaky walked straight through the corridor of the apartment and stood right in front of the door of his apartment.

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Cclek

Door opens. Zaky frowned when he saw that his house looked cleaner than the last he left, and he did not call for cleaning services to clean his apartment.

He walked in while researching every corner of the room that was clean and fragrant. The door to her room was open, everything was clean and tidy. This time the door to the office opened. And... clean too? How could? Who cleaned it?

No no no no

Srass

Sing sing sing sing sing

This time, Zaky's eyes turned to look towards the kitchen that was blocked by the skat. Can be heard clearly in his ear the sound of the twang of the pan and spatula clashing, indicating that someone is cooking there.

With quick steps he walked into the kitchen. For a moment he was stunned when he saw the back of the person he really missed 'will be behind him.

"Milea...?"

The girl who was busy cooking turned her head when she heard someone's voice. "Oh sir, have you gone home? Wait, the cooking is over soon. You can wait at the dinner table," said Milea seemed overwhelmed walking to and fro picking up one by one the cooking spices she had to enter.

Shortly after regaining consciousness, Zaky dropped his briefcase and walked over to Milea.

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"Milea I miss you. Please don't go again.." whispered Zaky who hugged tightly to Milea's waist from behind, her face propped up on Milea's shoulder. With his eyes closed, Zaky enjoyed the moment. This time he threw his ego away, because he really missed Milea.

Milea just kept quiet to let Zaky hold her. His hands stretched out to turn off the stove so that the cooking was not burnt. At a time like this, do you remember cooking? Sure thing!! The cuisine was number one for Milea. Because it is not his style if it reaches the class of cooking gosong.

"Sir, aren't you hungry?" Milea asked after a long time of silence letting her body be hugged.

"Hunger," Zaky replied briefly without any intention of letting go of Milea's small body. "Then let go, right, so that I can prepare food for you." Milea.

A ignorant smile, "if I want to eat you can?" Whisper Zaky with erotic and seductive.

Crackling

"Awh!" With a single step, Zaky immediately released his embrace while holding his leg which was painful due to the actions of the cute girl.

"I don't want to joke, sir!!" cold Milea with a sharp look. Zaky who heard that could only squeak.

"Yes, let's eat." Zaky walks to help Milea to prepare the dishes on the dining table, while Milea prepares the side dishes.

"This time my judgment changed. Your cooking is amazing. I really miss your cooking." Her passion was to devour Milea's cooking.

Small smile, "before I apologize for not having time to tell you about my departure to the city of Jogja." Milea Sesal.

"Jogja?" Beo Zaky in between his meals. "Yes Jogja. I got word from the hospital that my grandmother was critical." The answer.

"Innalillah, how is your grandmother doing now? She's good at peddling?" Zaky asked feeling sorry for Milea.

Smile gently, "of course. He's fine. Because I'm sure Grandma will be at peace with her god's side."

Zaky was silent digesting Milea's words for a while, until she understood her point. "I'm so sorry for your Grandma's death. Sorry I couldn't attend the funeral."

"It's okay, sir. I'm willing to let Grandma go. At least from now on, Grandma will never feel pain again" Milea said.

"Yes. Emm speaking. Don't call me master again. You can call me brother. I don't feel comfortable hearing that." Said Zaky clumsy.

"Good Brother."

Zaky smiled perfectly then immediately finished his meal, occasionally glancing at Milea who was looking at him with a faint smile. Of course that makes Zaky wrong.