Jovian Alton (Life-Life Bodyguard)
Marrying.

White Cargo pants. With a short-sleeved shirt top light purple that looks so fitting on his tiny body. Not to forget the new shoes that are directly worn, making his appearance seem relaxed but luxurious.

Kiana immediately grabbed her medium-sized bag. Put in some books, cell phones and small wallets and other items. After feeling ready, he immediately came out of his room, not forgetting to close the door of his room as before.

Vaguely the sound of chatter rang out, making Kiana a little confused to sharpen her listeners.

"Thank you, much Ms. Herlin." The voice that Kiana knew so well was heard speaking again.

The girl walked closer to the stairs, coming down one by one with slow steps. But his steps immediately stopped at the end of the last staircase, as his gaze turned toward the dining room where Jovian joined.

The views of the two clashed, and both fell silent.

"Kia, let's have breakfast together." Danu immediately called him.

"Om what's the morning here? Nginep? I thought semalem came home." He said with a stout expression as usual.

Even last night's speech, like it didn't have any effect. Shouldn't Kiana be nervous? Since the man she likes is with her, has he already expressed his liking? But why is Kiana behaving like nothing ever happened.

"Is that how you speak to a more mature person?" Herlin looked at his daughter who was walking up to them.

Then Kiana sat on one of the chairs facing Jovian, who was ready with her breakfast. One sandwich and black coffee.

"Today want bread or rice?" Herlin asked Kiana.

"What's the smell?"

"Capcay and roast chicken."

"Yes, I think I want some rice breakfast now. It's overblown, Ma!" Kiana Pinta.

Herlin grabbed the plate, filled it with a little brown rice, and supplemented with vegetable capcay as well as roasted chicken meat that had been cut into thin pieces.

"Good meal." Said the mother while putting the plate containing her breakfast.

"Good meal." Kiana replied, she grabbed the spoon and fork in front of her.

Silence for a moment. Everyone who sat on the dining table chair was silent while enjoying their breakfast. Including with Jovian, the man did not look awkward at all, his relaxed nature, making himself always adaptable wherever the man was.

"Emmmm, .. Kia? There are some things that Papa and Mama want to say." Danu started the topic.

Deg!!

Kiana's heart suddenly beat 2x faster. His mind floated freely, imagining things that were very bad, especially Jovian's existence there made Kiana even more confident, if she was in a threat at this time.

"Bah! I don't want to go to the dorm. Here, I've been kind, according to, no objection, beautiful and not as arrogant as Papa would." Sergey Kiana, he immediately cut off his father's speech, with a feeling of fear that began to control himself.

Danu smiled, and so did Herlin. Makes Kiana even more astonished. Then his gaze was fixed on Jovian, the man who seemed to have finished his breakfast, rubbing both corners of his lips using a tissue, and sipping water that was already available beside him.

"So you're making me confused, scared, and feeling weird!" Kiana continued her eating.

"Papa has good intentions. So don't rush to conclusions, digest everything carefully, okay?" Herlin who was sitting next to him immediately rubbed Kiana's arm.

But instead of feeling calm, Kiana actually felt more worried and afraid.

"What's the matter, Ma? I'm confused! All of a sudden you're serious, what do you want Om Jovian here to do?" Read Kiana.

"Listen first, Papa wants to talk." Herlin.

Finally Kiana kept quiet, and tried to listen to her father. With eyes that occasionally glanced at Jovian, listening to the family chat while resuscitating the back on the back of the chair.

"Kia?"

"Yes, Pah?"

"Papa wants to talk."

"This is also talking about? Get to the point, I can't focus." Kiana kept stuffing the rice into her mouth.

Danu stopped, he then glanced at Herlin, then Jovian.

"There's Jovian, …"

"Ish Papah!"

Kiana immediately put down her tablespoon, then looked at Danu with a sharp gaze.

"I know there is Om Jovian here, .. Papa is too convoluted ah! I was so afraid, overthink disease I relapsed just because Papa talked about it in pieces." Chirps Kiana.

"Darling, maybe Papa's a little confused, so listen up, okay?"

Kiana finally nodded, after Herlin again tried to give understanding.

"Jovian has very good intentions. Remember that! Don't overreact, don't get angry or run away after this!" Danu.

Kiana nodded, she focused on her remaining breakfast.

"Maybe that would say Jovian, to be more afdhol." Danu said again, and still Kiana replied with a nod.

Although she was afraid, for what Jovian would say, but Kiana tried to look relaxed, and calm. As calm as the lake water that only moves a little because of the wind.

Yeah, his mind is still about a very creepy princess dorm.

"Jo? We allow you to talk." Herlin smiled at him.

Jovian nodded, he confirmed his sitting position to be firm.

"Yes, Om. It's me again, continue."

"I remember what you said last night. And after I thought, ... how about we get married…"

Kiana's body stiffened.

The spoon in Kiana's grasp just fell on the floor.

"Uhuk, ... uhuk, ..uhuk, ..." Kiana choked on the rice she was chewing and tried to swallow.

Herlin immediately grabbed a glass of drinking water, then gave it to Kiana, who immediately sipped Kiana to the end.

"It's you!" The woman patted her daughter's back quite tight.

"Married? Same Om?" Chirping Kiana with an expression that could not be interpreted.

***

After what happened. The journey to campus was silent. Both of them chose silence, and diverted their minds.

"Omm?" Kiana finally opened her voice after almost 30 minutes of silence.

"Yes?"

"Om kidding again, right? Not rumored? Marriage rich ngajak buy egg rolls, Om. So cheesy!"

Jovian.

"If I'm serious how?" Jovian asked back.

"No way."

"That's possible. You were the one who expressed your feelings last night! Then when I respond to it why do you even look so confused?"

Kiana changed her sitting position to face Jovian. The man who was focused looked straight at the street in front of him.

"Ah Om confused me. He said he still can't get away from the past, .. Om said …"

"You really like me? Or didn't?" Jovian cut Kiana's words.

"Mmmmm, …!"

"Then what's the problem? We are both single, which distinguishes only the status. You're single, and I'm a living divorcee!"

"Why do you get married. Where in front of Mama Papa again!" Kiana's voice was screaming loudly in the car there.

The girl's dizzy.

Jovian.

"So you don't want to?"

"Yes want! But …"

Jovian reduced the pace of vehicles under his control, pulled over and then stopped.

"Do you know how old I am?"

"Om I'll be late, …"

"I asked you how old I am?"

Kiana nodded.

"37 years?"

"Hemmm, .. I can't play around with my age. If you're willing then we're married, but if you mind, then we'll live each other's lives after this!"

"It's not so, Om. I like Om, it's my first time to be racist, ... But what about my ex-Om? I don't want to …"

"You or not?"

"Yes, .. Om!"

"Well, if you want, we'll just follow your Papa's plan after this!"

Jovian turned the steering wheel again, stepping on the gas pedal until the four-wheeled vehicle drove back on the main road.

"But I haven't graduated, Om!"

"Not with what Mr Danu said? If you want me to marry you, then the only one who will know this relationship is the closest family, ... The reception party will be held after you graduate college, understand not?"

"Kok Om so maksa gini yah!?"

"Who is the real one? I'm just explaining." His face kept looking flat.

Kiana looked a little frustrated. He did feel happy if his love does not clap one hand, and Jovian can accept, especially with his parents who are very supportive.

But whether he can live with such a definite bond. With all the rules?

"Gee!" Kiana scratched her head tightly, with a confused facial expression.