I'M BODYGUARD
LIBYA MITIGA AIRPORT

Tyre.72.

Libya reopened an international airport in the capital Tripoli that was shut three months ago due to air strikes by pro-commander Khalifa Haftar's forces

Several airlines announced that starting today they will start operating flights from Mitiga International Airport.

Dy's eyes darted looking for Agent number one among the crowds of people who went in and out of the airport.

But his confusion was not long as his eyes were ringing with a handsome young man in front of him. There is no smile from

those lips, which had a sharp gaze that was less friendly.

His name is Zayn, his face looks like singer Zayn Malik. Her body is high

strong and very powerful.

Dy's arrogance disappears as Beck's son after Zayn tells him to get in the Car.

" Please lift your suitcase to the car ".

Zayn said coldly.

I know what Beck's son came for

instead of helping lift the suitcase even cuek.

Gerrutu Dy sebel's.

Of course Zayn's unfriendly treatment makes Dy come along

putting on a haunted face.

He thought only he could be cut off

I'm 2 times cuckier!!.

Bathin Dy kel's.

A Lambhorgini Aventador

the modification brought Dy to a residence in the middle of the building residents.

Dy Nanar's eyes looked at the simple building. In his shadow

will stay in a Suite Room or at least in an Apatermen

luxury in the middle of the city is extinct already.

Zayn did not allow Dy in but Dy was forced to follow the pace

Zayn into the room.

" Your room is on the right. Here no one will spoil you, if you want to be holy

there's a washing machine, if you want to eat

there are many food vendors here ".

Zayn said without a stale base.

Zayn was very indifferent to his existence, as if a presence

Dy became his burden.

Even asking for names

she don't. Fortunately, Dy knew

the name of this agent is Zayn.

Dy doesn't talk about Zayn

and through it and into the room whose keys hang.

Dy gawking at the bed single

contains a thin mattress and mustache bed linen.

His nose directly sneezed is not dustproof.

" I don't want to sleep here, I can get sick from shortness of breath ".

Dy protest pulls his suitcase out.

" Like it or not that's your business ".

" Send me to find a hotel around

here, I pay for it myself". Dy Word

keep sneezing.

" Wet tissue, where's tissue?? ".

Tanya Dy approached Zayn who was sitting on a wooden chair.

" There are no strange things here for you ". Zayn.

" You've tortured me ". Dy Voice

starting rising.

" Who told you to come here, here is the State of Complications. Just yesterday Hotel

luxury in Bomb with multiple casualties.

So if you are unable to take on the task do not become an Intelligence, so housewives only".

Zayn said stand up and head for the refrigerator

One door, which is in the corner.

" It's not that I can't afford it, but the facilities are like this, I can't

could sleep. It's the same you kill me slowly ". Dy Sahut

Esmoni is so.

Zayn sat back on the wooden chair with a soft drink in his hand.

" If you want to drink take in the refrigerator, can be bon if there is no cash".

Zayn said he felt innocent.

" Zayn this fuck, where's the funds from who hired us. I don't understand it.

Or you .....".

" I'm corrupt??, is it true ".

" I don't want to serve you, whatever. I'll just ask for one, Anterin

I bought a couch to sleep on ". Dy Sahut

Randomized waist.

" Buy myself I have a lot of business ".

Zayn's voice passed from before Dy.

" Zay...Zayn...where?". Dy blocked Zayn's path.

But beyond expectations Zayn instead gave a side kick, profit Dy quickly kink. With ferociously Dy

attacking Zayn, several circular kicks almost hit Zayn. Dy now turns his kick with a distance punch

close-up. But none of Dy's attacks could touch Zayn.

Once a jolt Zayn could have snatched Dy easily.

" You're fit to be a Housewife not Intelligence ". The whisper of Zayn in Dy's ear.

Then Zayn let go of his hand and headed towards the Car.

Dy's eyes lit up in anger

" It's just the beginning, I haven't felt defeated ". Dy said with a middle finger.

Zayn smiled inwardly looking

the boss's son's behavior.

Of course everything he did

because of Dilan's orders.

So that Dy does not stay in Libya and return home.

Zayn got into the car and got out of the

Simple house.

Dy sat on a wooden chair with mixed feelings. Really Dy

not expecting Agent No.1 to be so

Jutek. His heart was upset not considered

here, his fate is always unlucky inside

living his teenage life.

His brain turned around thinking of ways

a comfortable sleep.

Dy stands towards the refrigerator and notices the contents of the refrigerator that are not

how much. There's no booze.

There is mineral water and 4 bottles

soft drink.

Dy smiled looking at the lyst price of every drink he was in

The fridge. Basic stingy man. gerutu Dy sebel.

Dy is back in his room and quickly out, the decision is already unanimous, Dy will be looking

Hotelis.

With a fad Dy opened the room next door

his and Dy's astonished.

The room is quite spacious with a double bed.

there was a long sofa to lie on and there was an empty closet. Dy smiled, as if Zayn was toying with him.

Almari Dy would not

using it.

Now Dy is just relieved that it's there

the bed. Just checking the room

baths. I'm grateful there's a bathroom and

Shower and toiletries

not in use.

Quickly Dy closed the door

because Zayn has come again.

honey, there's no key.

Suddenly Zayn came into the room.

" Why are you here, your room is next door

this is my room ", said Zayn, putting his suitcase away.

" Oohh.

next to ". sahut Dy slowly.

" I don't want to know!! ". answered Zayn.

Dy's heart is wounded by Zayn's treatment.

since Beck died, there was no sense

respect to himself. Dy feels people

people around him started to stay away from him

and more inclined to defend Dilan.

Like Jelita.

Dy dragged his suitcase into the next room,

her tears flowed down the river.

With Dy closing the door

it does not contain a key.

Today Dy will make peace with himself,

wasn't Dy's goal here to

destroying itself??.

I complain about a problem

which befalls me.

This is where I know who you are...

And I'll let you laugh

today . but cry for me tomorrow.

Slowly Dy opens the bathroom, Dy

grateful for the bathroom even though it is small

but clean. There's nothing to argue about anymore.

The sound of knocking on the door blew away the daydream

Dy about his revenge on Zayn.

" Why don't you open the door??".

zayn's voice sounded heavy.

" I don't need to open the door because I don't need you" Dy said

wiped his tears.

" You're out eating!! ". Zayn's orders.

" I am full and do not want your food" said Dy emotion.his eyes

red because I cried.

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