
A beautiful, sweet, and especially kind woman, who doesn't like her. Yeah, I started falling in love with Dilla a long time ago, but what was my day when I didn't dare to express love to her earlier, for sure our relationship will be more and more familiar and certainly can be carried away to the stage of marriage.
The age of three heads, did not make me immediately to ask for it, because I want Dilla to love me with all her heart and soul.
Her sweet face was not too dull to keep looking at. The vibration of his voice always calms the soul.
"Why do you eat sweet cakes anyway, baby?" I asked when I visited his company.
"Don't know, jo. It feels like eating my favorite cake is enough to make the stomach full," he replied casually.
"Aren't you afraid of fat what, eating what's always sweet?" my word.
"Don't get to 'lah. But from yesterday-yesterday's sweet eating, my weight is still slim.
"It's ok. You're afraid you'll be upset if the weight goes up."
"Maybe not."
"Oh yeah, you look very familiar with your guard, like there's something strange about you?" I said I was suspicious.
There is a goiter in the heart that is so familiar suspicion.
"meaning?" tanya Dilla had already expressed a dumb face.
"You don't mean there's a special relationship with him, do you?" my answer.
"I? With Dio? Don't guess me wrong, hahahaha! You're the weird Joan. Cook your cup bodyguard and super nyebelin like that, I can fall in love with him. He's not at my level with this perfect, either" he replied in disbelief.
"Well, just once. Because he seems so close to you. Most people who often fight, usually will end up falling in love, you know!" mylm.
"No, Joan. I may have fallen in love with my own bodyguard. My love is only for you" she laughed sweetly while holding my hand tightly.
"Yes, look out! I will always watch over you two, for I do not want this woman I love to belong to anyone else" I said, kissing her hand.
"God, Joan."
Seconds by second had passed, and we were chatting with ordinary chatter, which was apart from love but also business.
It felt really uncomfortable to be alone with Dilla for a while, but her bodyguard named Dio was always watching us, as if he was afraid that I would do something to his employer.
It is also true what Dilla said, that she would not be able to love the man sitting in front of me right now. Dio does not seem comfortable to be a transmitter, but it seems that the person cannot be underestimated, and from now on I also have to be vigilant and careful to face, he said, because it looks like he's gonna take care of my girlfriend Dilla tight.
"Who was your name? Dio what?" I asked to make small talk, when Dilla wasn't in the room.
"Hemm, what's wrong?" he replied, who glanced at me for a moment, who was again busy looking at the screen of the device.
"Nothing, anyway! I just feel weird about you. Couldn't Dilla be so heavily guarded that there was no purpose to it? You don't seem to be a bodyguard like you have people out there, because it looks very from your unattractive appearance, sturdy, and especially looks like you don't have the skills. There must be something hidden. May I know what it is?" ask suspicions.
"Who are you? Why should I tell you, if there is anything hidden. All at the behest of the master of the great master, and he entrusted everything to me, so you needn't be dizzy figuring out what our true purpose is. What is clear is your attitude towards non Dilla, do not do anything or something strange, because I am the first person who will come forward to confront and protect him," he explained that makes me more agitated.
"From your words, you are not assigned to be a bodyguard, but something is hidden, and I don't know what it is. But I'll always find out what it is, and don't expect me to give up on getting Dilla, for all your bluff just now" I replied fearlessly.
"Ok, I will wait for your courage, but I will not give up protecting the employer either" he said, who would not budge.
It turned out that the person was stubborn, not giving up just like that. Really have to be alert and ready to standby.
Even our gazes were sharp with hands clenched, but no one came forward to fight each other, even though anger was already residing in each of them.