Jovian Alton (Life-Life Bodyguard)
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One week passed.

The plane that Kiana and Jovian were travelling on landed safely at Soekarno Hatta International Airport in the late afternoon. After the flight was delayed, due to heavy rain accompanied by strong winds.

"Hello, Mr Yanto?"

Jovian brought the flat object closer to the earlobe, after first pressing the number of one of the drivers who had been told to pick him up.

"Yes, Mr Jovian?" A man's voice sounded across the street.

"I'm in the lobby!" Jovian.

"Ready, Sir. I'm there now!" Yanto answered.

And after that Jovian kept the phone away from the ear, pressed the red button, then put it into a medium-sized bag of his.

He took off his hand grip on the handle of the large suitcase he was carrying. Sit in one of the available waiting chairs. The same thing Kiana did, the woman immediately sat down and leaned her head on Jovian's shoulder, when her head felt so heavy and a little dizzy.

"Are you tired, Baby?" Jovian asked as she rubbed Kiana's cheek gently.

Kiana nodded slowly, closing her eyes as the world felt increasingly swirling.

"Hhew!" He breathed quite hard. "This is what makes me lazy to get on the plane, .. afterwards must have been the same earache dizzy!" Complaints again.

"Just not used to it. We are only going to Bali! What if I take you home later, the distance is very far, it might take all day on the plane, and you should be able to and should not be fussy, okay?"

"That's right. Time to Pangalengan by plane, you ngaco!"

"My village is not only in Pangalengan, Baby! Remember no? Who am I from?" Jovian chuckles.

His hands did not stop moving, he continued to rub his wife's head to make her feel a little better.

"Ah yes. You're Dutch!" Kiana laughed. "The Dutch colonized Indonesia, now the descendants even colonize my heart, .. hiyaaaa .. I even digress." Kiana's laughter grew louder.

"It's not strange, you're so good at combating!"

"Truely said people. The marriage bond brings together two different people, .. and will certainly complement each other."

Kiana let go of the hand in Jovian's arm, took a seat, then looked at the handsome man who was also looking at her with a faint smile.

"You're funny, I nagged a lot. You always act cold, while I always act hot, .. uh!'

"But there's one thing in common with ourselves." Jovian.

"Oh yeah?"

"Hmmm!" Jovian. "We're both stubborn, and maybe I'm worse than you, ... You know? I'm even reluctant to apologize for my own mistakes."

"Your prestige is good!?"

Jovian.

"It is fitting that two years do not move on but can only be diem. The gang is so big it turns out .. ah but good, otherwise we will not be married." Chirps Kiana.

"Don't talk about the past, you'll bete yourself." Jovian.

And not long after that, a black Lexus seemed to be speeding closer at low speed, pulling over and completely stopping right in front of a lovebirds who had just returned home from their honeymoon agenda.

Yanto got out of the car, ran up to Jovian and Kiana, grabbed two large suitcases, and dragged them towards the back of the car, to open the trunk door, and put it in there.

"Thank you, Mr. Yanto!" Jovian said with a smile.

Yanto nodded, lifting another suitcase into the trunk. While Jovian pulls Kiana's hand, approaches the car, opens the door, then lets the woman in and sits in the rear passenger seat.

"I'm sitting in front, Dad!?"

He asked his wife for permission, who of course got a slow nod immediately. Jovian closed the door next to Kiana tightly, then he switched to open the door to the left of the front, entering and sitting comfortably there.

"All of. Want to go home or stop by somewhere else first?" Ask Yanto when he comes in.

"Just go home, sir."

Yanto nodded, he immediately turned the steering wheel of his car, looked at the rearview mirror alternately, then drove the four-wheeled vehicle slowly.

"Sorry, ... Go home Non or to Pak Jovian's Apartment?"

Two people who were meant to be silent. We are both waiting for answers from each.

"Babies?"

"I don't know how you're going to take me home." A woman sitting in the back seat.

Jovian looked at Yanto.

"No, Sir. He just ordered to take his car, and pick me up here." Clearly Yanto with a gaze that continued to look straight ahead.

"Not ask us to come?"

"No. Maybe Father and Mother gave time to rest first, .. if asked to go home for sure I have brought the car there without having to ask, sir."

"Yes, just go to Mr. Danu's house."

And the answer Jovian gave, made the middle-aged man beside him immediately nod.

The sky of Tangerang currently looks cloudy and deep black, even the trees that stand almost everywhere moving, blown by strong winds, then not long after that there was a very heavy rain.

Jovian and Yanto were heard chatting casually while enjoying the trip amid the rain and lightning sounds that began to sound simple to each other. While in the rear passenger seat sounded silent, and when Jovian turned his head turned Kiana was back asleep.

Something inside Jovian's medium-sized bag seemed to keep shaking. Make the owner immediately open it, and touch a flat object for Jovian to remove.

Someone seemed to be trying to reach him. Which is none other than one of his subordinates, namely Gibran.

"Yes?"

Jovian replied, of course, after sliding the green button.

"I have good news for you." Gibran.

Jovian glanced at Yanto, then looked at the rearviewer before him. Make sure Kiana really sleeps back there.

"What now?" Ask Jovian.

"Yes, .. someone who posted a photo on the campus notice board we found."

The man was silent when he heard the news. On one hand he felt relieved to have found a perpetrator who dared to play with fire with him. While on the other hand Jovian was afraid that Kiana would be angry, because the woman had warned not to continue the investigation.

"Case close, .. I don't want to focus there anymore! Let the past pass, now we focus on our relationship."

The words were ringing in his head.

"Ground rain! We can talk about it again, now I am on my way home. But please tell me first what his name is, and what do we think is right?"

"Yes." Yeah." Gibran.

"Kevin?"

The man turned his head back when he mentioned the name of one of his wife's best friends. And it seemed that Kiana was indeed sleeping, until she was not disturbed in the least.

"No, Sir. He did admit a friend of your wife. But according to the confession of his name Hilmi. This man was already at the headquarters, .. but still did not want to speak who told him to do that. Her attitude that was a little like a woman made me confused what to do, .. She even kept shouting, screaming and whining for me to contact Kiana to apologize and release her immediately."

Jovian closed his eyes, then sighed quite loudly.

"Watch him not to run away. Keep digging for information, and don't let you hurt her, .. I'm afraid Kiana will misunderstand."

"Good."

After hearing that Jovian kept the phone away from his earlobe. Pressing the red button, then putting the item back in the bag there.

And after a journey of almost 30 minutes. Finally, the latest black car drove into the courtyard area of Danu's house is very large. Stop lining up with the other cars, and after that one by one the passengers get out.

Not with Kiana. The woman was still asleep even though the car had stopped.

Two house assistants ran outside, approached the car that had just arrived, and intended to bring two large suitcases that Yanto dropped into the house.

"Babies?" Jovian touched his wife's cheek, gently patting her to wake her up.

Kiana immediately blinked, her eyes looked red, then woke up with a feeling of fatigue that was so extraordinary.

Just understand. Their week in Bali, and during that time Kiana became a delicious meal of a handsome Duda who was hungry. Until they do it almost every time and opportunity without getting bored.

"Have arrived, continue to sleep later in the room." Jovian said to his wife.

Kiana nodded, she grabbed Jovian's shoulder, then got out of the car there.

"Come, .. The effect is felt now!" Kiana complained, in a soft voice.

However, of course Jovian can still hear it very well. Make the man immediately smile because they imagine their daily life a week ago.

They walked towards the wide open door of the mansion, with Jovian's arms embracing his wife, keeping her from falling down due to the reaction of her body that looked so limp.

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