Loving Saleha's Bodyguard
Love and Dilemma

The atmosphere of the night was increasingly tense, the highway that is usually crowded through the two-wheeled and four-wheeled motorists turned quiet as if mandated not to pass the highway.

Yuna was still grimacing withstanding the pain, while the five mature men in front of her were engrossed in arguing who was the strongest and who was the most righteous.

Yuna was really furious. Even now her sexy body began to tremble withstanding the chill that started piercing every joint of her slender body.

Haissst! When can I leave this place? The bad professor, instead of raising his fist he was arguing with the rubber-class thug, what he thought was in the classroom. You freak! Yuna muttered as the millik thug who was still consistently twisting his arms, occasionally heard a groan that escaped from Yuna's ruum lips.

"Do you have no shame, let go of my hand! You are all truly despicable humans. If I get so badly hurt because of you guys, then look, tomorrow night your club will never be able to open its doors again." Threatening Yuna while trying to release her hand, unfortunately her strength is almost exhausted, which feels only pain in some parts of her body. As a result Yuna was still sitting on the roadside asphalt.

"You're the strangest woman we've ever met, you're acting holy but your clothes look worse than the women's clothes coming in and out of the club." Appointing the man who was still consistently accompanying Yuna, this time she clinched Yuna's head. Again Yuna could only grimace in pain.

It seemed as if the negotiation between the Professor and the thug had failed, they began to clash with each other by kicking, punching, and attacking blindly.

"Prof, watch out." Yuna shouted in warning, almost Prof.Zain was hit by a blunt object that pointed at his head.

"Yuuu... Not bad." Yuna said softly as she looked at Prof. Zain dodged shrewdly.

The gdebukk!

One kick pointed right at Prof.Zain's stomach, he grimaced in pain. His tall body was thrown and landed on the asphalt.

His handsome face also looks bruised, the man who owns the blue iris looks upset, sometimes he sets his eyes on Yuna who is still sitting tight with her hands still twisted rough by a herd of thugs. Seeing that made Prof.Zain collect the remnants of his energy and return to duel like a starving lion.

One by one the four formidable men fell onto the asphalt, as fast as Prof's lightning. Zain ran towards Yuna and for the last time he fought each other with the man who grabbed Yuna by the arm. This time it was not too difficult, with just two kicks and one punch hitting the tall body of the thug, he fell down while enduring the pain in his thin body.

"Basic suck. I thought he wouldn't be in pain just because of a few punches and kicks. If you know it hurts why you chose to be a thug." Yuna kicked the man lying next to her, as she realized Prof. Zain grabbed his fingers and they ran away from the courtyard of the clab.

"Take my hand off." Yuna said as she pulled her hand from Prof.Zain's fingers. Once they were quite far away from the courtyard of the clab they both began to set a sigh of relief.

"Father is really a mode. Why would you hold my hand so tight." Yuna grumbled with a breath that still sounded heavy.

"Do I look interested in you? Are you that pretty? You should be thanking me, you're not even angry at me. You weird woman." Reply Prof.Zain with his flat face.

"Did your family know you came to that place? Why are you so careless? As a woman you should be able to take care of yourself, you're wandering around like a bat in the middle of the night." Hearing Prof.Zain's scolding made Yuna's blood boil.

Whoa... I'm really upset. How dare he call me a bat. He used to call me a stray cat. Yuna muttered with a sharp gaze that unsheathed.

"You don't have to see me like that. I know I'm handsome, and most importantly I'm not interested in you. Ckck!" Decit Prof.Zain while looking at the beautiful face of Yuna who is still wrapped in thick makeup.

"Thee yells the vane! Do you know what that means? You talk about self-esteem and taking care of yourself, you stick your lips on just any woman. Basic Professor's pervert." Yuna sizzled her lips full of satisfaction.

Instantly Prof.Zain recalled his behavior an hour ago. Without him noticing a pair of black irises looking at him with a sharp gaze, as if the owner of the black iris was disgusted at him, because his hot game was interrupted and he began to get annoyed.

Prof.Zain looks the wrong way. How not, because of Yuna's mistake to open just any door they stared at each other in the worst position that Prof.Zain did.

"I really don't like you, because of your actions tonight my holy eyes are stained. Even so, I am very grateful that you helped me. I don't want to owe you. I will definitely repay your kindness tonight, whether with a cup of hot coffee or with a sip of water, I will definitely repay you." Yuna said because she didn't want to be indebted.

Tin.tin.Tinz.

The Silver car that Vivi was driving stopped right near Yuna and Prof.Zain who were still standing.

"Thank you because the Professor's been looking after our Yuna. Tonight we owe the Professor." Arnela continued while bowing her body in salute. Seeing Professor.Zain's bruised face makes Arnela sure that Professor.Zain is a good person. Hearing Arnela's flattery made Prof.Zain look grinning at the horse while shrugging his shoulders.

A second later, Silver's car was walking through the streets still visible, leaving Professor Zain still holding the pain in his stomach.

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The time was 3:00 when Prof Zain arrived home and threw his torso on the soft bed he had been in a month ago.

His memories turned back, recalling the sharp gaze Yuna looked at him with a surprised look as she was looking down on a woman in the night club. Somehow he could not resist the turmoil in his heart until he vented his desire on another woman, when the desire was almost channeled the strange girl opened the door and began to look at him with round eyes as if the gaze said that he was the hottest man in the world.

Thee yells the vane. Father's perverted behavior dirty my holy eyes. The harsh words of satire succeeded in ripping the deepest heart of Prof.Zain. He did not expect, a beautiful student with hair as shoulder to shoulder questioned the way of life that he lived all along. When his subconscious was only fixed on Yuna suddenly someone sounded as if he was trying to open the doorknob that he closed perfectly.

"Where have you been? Do you know what time it is?" Said a girl as soon as she managed to open the door. The lighting in the room looks dim. Making Prof.Zain could see the annoyance on the graceful girl's face.

As if not powered anymore, Prof.Zain prefers silence rather than serving the anger of the graceful girl. He knew if he served it then the quarrel that ended with each other not greeting will happen between the two of them.

"My answer is Zain, where are you from?"

"I don't have to answer you. You know the exit, leave me alone." Reply Prof.Zain with his abaya attitude.

"I can't if you keep ignoring me like this. Youknow? You're the only place I depend on." Said the woman slowly, her tears began to drip soaking her beautiful face.

"Already Ngel. I'm sick of hearing those words. If you don't get out of my room then I'll get out."

"Zayn. Please, don't be cold to me, I can't." Say the graceful woman again while gripping Professor.Zain's arm about to leave the room.

As quick as lightning Professor Zain grabbed the woman's arm and laid her down on the bed. He began to devour the rough lips, and mercilessly. A second later the shadow would face Yuna as if dancing in front of her while saying....

My filthy behavior is soiling my holy eyes.

When the woman who was overlaid by Professor Zain began to return his hot kiss, he ended the game. Raising his head.

"You're not attractive anymore. Your lips aren't as sweet as they used to be, I'm leaving this place. Don't prevent my footsteps because I'll never turn back." Said Prof.Zain without looking at the graceful girl who was still lying on her bed.

"My promise to you will continue. The lame man will be yours, whether he loses his sister or his wife. I don't care." Prof.Zain said as he pulled his suitcase and left the two-story mansion.

While the graceful girl who was still lying on the bed continued to smile happily. Hearing Prof.Zain say he would bring back his lover made him very happy, as if the winds of Heaven were beginning to gently caress his heart.

Prof.Zain stepped out of the house with a heavy burden that squeezed his innermost heart. He himself wondered to himself, could he make a girl as handsome as Yuna Dinata the owner of his shoulder-length hair cry.

My filthy behavior is soiling my holy eyes. Yuna's brief remark succeeded in making Prof.Zain break away from his one-sided love. He came out of Angel's residence with mixed feelings. Between the promise he has to fulfill and his unwillingness to harass the beautiful girl who is his own student. This dilemma completely paralyzed his nerves to be able to think clearly. All he could do was avoid Angel for a moment without turning back.

The fire of love burns my heart, like the fire Hanuman set on earth when Alengka burned. Why should humans have such feelings? Prof.Zain muttered as he continued to move his feet leaving the residence of his girlfriend, Angel Sasmita.

The best way to treat hurt love is by Falling in Love Again.

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