Beautiful Guards

Beautiful Guards
Tawa


Zaky looked at Milea who was busy blowing up balloons with Nala and Mama. It's for men, especially heavy. It was still very clear about her conversation with her mother last night.


"Yes, ma! He's Zaky's bodyguard, when Zaky likes his own bodyguard, "Sangkal Zaky with a bead of eyes thrown away in every direction.


Maulida smiled slightly. "What if he's a bodyguard? Does God forbid us to love someone? No-no. Want it bodyguards, businessmen, servants, to the poor. If God has made the decision, what can we do?" Maulida.


"The mouth may deny, but not with your eyes and heart. From the beginning, my mom came to Jakarta to see you, she already knew how you felt about her. From your manner of speaking, attitude, and responding, you are not like a bodyguard and a superior in general,"


Puk


"Whatever your choice, mom will always support you. And mama hope, you soon realize the real content of your heart. Mama entered the room first yes, you also quickly entered the room gih," Maulida left after giving a warning and form of warning or awareness to Zaky who is currently silent can not wart.


"Did I really like it?" Zaky muttered with a view that did not change even a bit from the mysterious girl.


Bugs


"Woi, don't dream on, napa?! Help this!!" Shouted Haikal throwing a nail that hit his back.


"Ssttt yes yes bawel!"


"Milea, how long have you been working with Zaky?" Maulida asked between her jobs. Letting her daughter play with Nala.


"That's three months if it's not wrong. Why tan?" Replied Milea while tying and forming the balloon into a cute shape.


"The old word means yes. If it's been that long, then you've started to understand not the nature of the aunt's child?"


"Yes aunty, thank God is Lea understand a little how the nature and attitude of the likes and dislikes Kak Zaky," replied Milea smiling kindly.


"Sister Zaky?"


"Ah that. Brother Zaky asked to be called that. He said so he could fret about having another sister, "understand that, Milea berinisative explain the origin of the call 'Sister' briefly.


"Astagfirulagalazi. Zakey! Zaky here fuck up, kid!" Shouted Maulida for a moment remembering something important.


"What's wrong ma?"


"You go to the supermarket, buy ingredients to make cakes later. Here's the money" Maulida said.


"No need to mah, let's use zaky money. Mama just tell the list of materials that need to be purchased," said Zaky.


"Yes that's it. Later the material list mama send via WhatsApp only yes," resigned Maulida.


"Yes, that's why Zaky went first ma. Assalamu'alaikum,"


"Wa'alaikumussalam." Seeing Zaky leave, Milea followed Maulida and walked behind Zaky.


Looking back, the man was presented with the sight of two girls he loved tailing behind him. If Milea can still be understood. Is this the Holy?


"Anna what are you doing outside?" Zaky asked Milea to focus her eyes on the back of her body. He was also quite shocked when he knew the Saints were tailing behind.


"Holy Hehee's coming, brother? Pleasee.." ah. who can resist when the girl shows her adorable cute face. Sighing in resignation, Zaky opened the door in the passenger seat to his beloved little sister.


"Horeee!!"


Milea gave a small smile looking at the young spirit of the little girl. Shaking slowly, Milea walked around wanting to get to the driving place, but a hand first prevented her.


"Come in!" Milea was fixated as Zaky opened the door beside the driver. With her resignation in, Zaky made it even hotter as the man sweetly tied his seatbelt to her and randomized his hair to a pinch before closing the door.


Holding her chest, Milea glanced at this tall body beside her. The heart!! You are healthy, right?!