Jovian Alton (Life-Life Bodyguard)
Longs.

"The vin? I can do this, right?" Kiana asked one of her friends, when the lesson hour was over, and the time to go home was already here.

Kevin looked smiling, then nodded his head.

"Can you really?"

"Yes, I want to ask for snacks as well. What the hell does Kiana do, .. yes even though my love is rejected continuously, but I still love you!"

Kiana forced her smile, then scratched her head that did not itch.

The girl was confused.

"Don't talk about it, we're friends." Kiana patted the burly shoulder of her classmate.

"Handling, Kia! Don't get into the heart." Kevin chuckled softly.

"Yes, you are rich first Syarla, Hilmi, Zayna, same Starla .. I must be safe first." He whispered.

Kevin nodded, he grabbed the bag after tidying up his luggage and walked out first. While Kiana tries to think of escaping the new Bodyguard which she thinks is very annoying.

Unlike Denis, he always persuaded her if she tried to trick her by feigning anger, but not with Jovian, she was obviously more indifferent without feeling the slightest care.

The kruuukkk!!

Her stomach rang, Kiana who was walking suddenly stopped, lowered her gaze, looked at her stomach and rubbed it slowly.

"Patience Cing, this is we want to ask for a treat first with Kevin. Eat well later, okay!" Kiana said to the worms in her stomach that had been protesting.

Understandably, he skipped breakfast, then now he missed lunch, even until almost the afternoon his stomach was only filled with warm water, which Kiana asked from the lecturer's room.

The girl walked back, this time a little sneaking around, looking at the situation, hiding behind the body of another student who was walking towards the parking lot.

Kiana circulated her gaze, then ran around while not mandapati Jovian around there. But unfortunately, when he almost grabbed the handle of the door of Kevin's car, someone pulled his bag, so he almost fell backward.

"You're avoiding yah!?" Jovian said with a flat facial expression as usual.

Kiana turned the eyeball, then sighed loudly.

"Ah well, now I'm really not going to get lucky." Kiana resigned.

While Kevin was silent watching in his car there. He got off as soon as the girl was pulled away from her car.

"Hey!" Kevin shouted, making Kiana turn her head, but not with the tall man beside her.

Jovian just kept on swallowing, dragging Kiana almost into his car.

"Not be a whiff Vin, .. sorry yeah!" Kiana waved her hand.

"But why?"

Kiana was about to answer, but Jovian loudly pushed the girl's body until she completely got into the car, sitting in the back seat.

Brugh!

The Bodyguard closed the door of the car quite tight.

Kevin's eyes widened, his chest rumbling as Kiana was treated quite badly. That was according to his point of view, because indeed he really liked the girl.

"Hey! Can't you be a little gentle, sir? What you're dealing with is a woman." Kevin walked closer.

Jovian.

"You're talking to me?" Jovian pointed to himself.

"Who else!" Kevin grumbled.

"Didn't school make you have a good adab? What is it like that today's children talk to people older than they are?" Jovian flat.

Kevin smiled slanted, he looked mocking.

"Kia? Come down, ... Don't you want to come home with me?" He shouted, calling the girl in the car there.

"Can't!" Sergey Jovian.

"Kia? Come on!"

Kiana nodded, she grabbed the door handle and almost opened it, before Jovian's screams and threats rang out again, and this time made her guts really shrink.

Kiana bit her lips tight.

"Vin, I'm home! You can go home too, sometime." Kiana said through the car glass that opened a little.

"See? He asked you to come home young man, then go home, go without having to look at me like that, because I am not afraid!"

Jovian immediately walked around the car, opened the door and immediately sat in the steering wheel. The roar of the car engine was heard, slowly retreating and leaving Kevin who was still standing pecking, watching Kiana's applicable car leave.

The car under Jovian's control was traveling at high speed. Completed splitting the city streets in the afternoon today.

The atmosphere was so silent, no one intended to start the conversation, other than the music that was playing quietly inside. While the two humans choose to silence with their respective minds.

Several times Jovian stared at the rearview mirror before him, looking at the state of the girl in the striped chair.

Kiana is seen leaning against the windshield, staring blankly outwards, with both hands folded over her chest.

"He's your lover?" Jovian started the conversation.

Kiana silent.

"Did he also cause you to rebel against Mr. Danu, and Ms. Herlin?" His hands again, but the girl in the back seat remained silent.

The girl remained silent, she only changed her sitting position to be more comfortable, but did not intend to answer Jovian's question in the slightest.

Kiana fed up.

"Geez, why do I even have the task of escorting a shitty girl like you." Jovian muttered quite slowly, but Kiana could still hear him very well.

"Then stop and immediately resign from the job now, I also do not want to be supervised like this, arranged like this!" Reply Kiana relaxed.

"If it wasn't Denis asking, .. then I wouldn't have accepted this offer. Especially after knowing you are a girl who is very difficult to tell. A delinquent! Every Sunday entering the police station is only subject to raids, ..how will your husband, Kasian must face a dissident wife like you!"

"Who wants to get married? I want to spend my own time, why get married? marriage does not guarantee that someone will be happy." Kiana smiled obliquely.

Now Jovian is silent. The girl's words hit her mind, because what Kiana said was true, as evidenced by Diana the ex-wife, she filed for divorce because she felt unhappy living with him, she said, it is filled with such a busy work schedule.

***

And after driving it is quite time consuming. Finally, the car that Jovian also rides Kiana arrived at one of the luxurious residences owned by the two girl's parents.

The car stopped, and without saying much Kiana went straight down, slammed the car door very hard, then ran towards the inside of the house.

While Jovian immediately rushed into a place devoted to the workers there.

"Joe!" Denis says hello.

"Ah, you're here apparently." Jovian said, then he sat down and threw his back on the back of the sofa.

He closed his eyes, his heart was in a state of despair, as Kiana's words pierced the deepest recesses of his heart.

Was he selfish all this time? Did Diana give up and leave? Maybe she's unhappy too? Did ya? But a lot of laughs during their household went on, even a quarrel just happened after the relationship was really on the edge, and the reason Diana filed for divorce was because she was too busy working.

"This relationship is getting more complicated, Jo. We don't have time to spend together, I'm just asking for your time..Lack off a little work schedule, I feel like you're getting indifferent!"

The words that Diana uttered came back to mind. And those were the women's last words before their marriage relationship broke down, because it was Diana who gave two choices, between work and marriage, that was, and with her challenge Jovian chose a long-time job in her path, even before she married the beautiful woman.

Not without reason, he has to keep working to make ends meet every month, or even save for old age.

Although in the end Jo chose to stop working, after the divorce was granted by the judge.

"You're a mess!" Denis approached, he handed me a canned coffee drink.

Jovian grabbed it, then changed positions to sit.

"Did Kiana trouble you?"

Jovian replied with a headband, then sipped the drink slowly.

"Then?"

Jovian exhaled loudly, he turned to Denis, and looked at the friend closely.

"I miss you, Diana." He whispered softly.

Denis was silent when he heard the story from his friend. She was confused as to not be able to answer anything, as indeed she did not know any further about Jovian's domestic relationship, either, besides that it is indeed a private realm and he does not want to go too far from the problems that his friend experienced.