Married a Contract With a Young Master
Bodyguard For Eylina

For a moment their eyes looked at each other in wonder.

"I don't think my eyes are in trouble, I don't believe what I'm seeing" Rey said, he was still not sure the girl who had just beaten and beaten a thug was the girl he thought was weak.

"Why?" ask the girl. He sat the middle-aged woman he helped earlier to a chair on the edge of the sidewalk with the help of Rey. The two of them walked a little away from there.

"Just doubt it, wipe the bloodstains on your lips!" Rey thrust a handkerchief at the girl, and was immediately accepted.

"Thank you." The girl wiped the blood at the corner of her lips while grimacing a little.

"Did you really do that?" Rey tried to make sure once again. He was still doubtful over what he had seen with his eyes just now. He did not see much of the fight scene earlier, but the last kick that was done by the girl was clearly visible to his eyes.

"Do I need to plug your cornea?" said the girl while turning her head and gave Rey a sharp look.

"So talk! I just don't believe that the person who cares about the safety of others never cares about himself. And even foolishly attempted suicide, by cutting off his veins just because his lover left him, hah. He folded his arms in front of his chest and stared straight at the street.

"You! It's none of your business, don't interfere! And don't judge me once because you didn't even feel what it was like to be in my position back then."

"No way," said Rey softly.

"What did you say?" sahut the girl who stood beside Rey, although soft but the man's words can still be heard clearly in the girl's ear. He looked back and looked back.

"Forget over! Come with me," and Rey quickly pulled the girl's arm.

"Where? Hey, let go of me! You want to kidnap me, right?" The girl shook Rey's hand, but because of her power that had been drained after her fight with the thugs earlier, she failed to fight back. His body ached all the pain, and finally with a little forced he followed Rey's footsteps.

"Mr Morgan wants you."

"What's? You're not sane, are you? He's the husband of my best friend, how do you still want me?"

Sista's words made the man stop his steps. He turned around and stared intently at the girl and touched Sista's earlobe.

"Auw .. pain!" pekik Sista's. He then reflexively rubbed his ears so that the pain subsided.

This is him, really yes! As if touching my ears, who does she think she is? Mentang - mentang secretarynya Mr. Morgan, then can casually treat others.

Sista looked at Rey unfriendlylyly. Again, their eyes were clutched.

"Do you think Mr. Morgan will taste you? Throw away your dirty thoughts!" The man then pulled Sista's arm and walked back across the street.

"Let go of my hand! I can walk on my own!"

Really, guys are crazy! What the hell is he eating? His hands are strong ....

"Shut up and obey!" Rey doesn't care about the girl's fight.

"This is the girl you mean, sir." Rey stopped her footsteps right in front of Morgan.

Sista raised his face and looked at Morgan.

"Him? Aren't you mistaken to bring people?" Morgan scrunched his forehead when he found out who the girl in the hat had impressed him.

"Isn't she Eylina's best friend who almost lost her life back then?" he added.

"Yes, Sir."

What the hell is going on? Why was I brought here?

Sista turned to the man standing beside her while rubbing his slightly flushed wrist due to Rey's grip.

But the man did not even look at her.

Eh. .. she's handsome too, muttered Sista who saw Rey's face from the side. He even smiled.

"Alright, take him in and explain to him!" Morgan then walked ahead of them and entered the cafe in front of him.

Rey clasped Sista's arm again and pulled the still-dreaming girl.

Jeez .. I regret that I admired him earlier. He's why it's so rude. My arm until it hurts.

A waiter greeted their arrival enthusiastically, he immediately guided Morgan to the VIP room he used to order.

"Sir, are you sure you're going to pick this girl?" ask Rey before she starts explaining.

"Yes, even more so she is my wife's best friend, she can definitely do well" Morgan replied casually. He sipped a hot drink that gave off a delicious aroma in his hand.

Rey took a deep breath before beginning to explain to the girl sitting in front of her.

"Miss Sista," call Rey.

"Master, can you just call me by my name? Sista, so much better .. hehehe ..."

Miss Sista? It feels so strange.

"Alright, Sista ... The Young Master is in need of a bodyguard who will also double as a private driver to guard and deliver wherever Miss Eylina goes. And Mr. Morgan wants you to hold that responsibility," Rey said without saying anything stale to make the girl who was drinking her drink choke.

"Thus .. uhuk,"

"You okay?" rey asked, handing him a tissue.

"Mmm .. No, I'm fine." Sista then wiped his lips with a tissue, he looked at Morgan and Rey alternately while adjusting his breath.

"B ... Sir, am I not mistaken to hear that? Hahaha .. I don't think I'm the right person, sir. I'm not good at martial arts nor am I good at driving cars" Sista explained.

The idea of this driver from me, I was just kidding ..why did Eylin take my idea seriously. Put it on Mr. Morgan again. And now I'm the designated recipient of that task. Hhh .. die me, if it's like this I push my own body into the tiger cage.

Sista squeezes - squeezes his hands under the table.

"That problem, Rey will teach you directly," Morgan replied with no burden.

Huh huh? Me again, more and more tasks - my duties, Rey's mind.

"But, Mr. .. "Sista's tongue feels muddy, he can't get the word out he said.

Ouch ... how to say it, murmured Sista.

"Wouldn't what you're going to look after be your best friend? Or don't - don't you not really befriend my wife?" Morgan took a look into the girl's eyes.

"It's not .. It's not so, sir. But I am not a martial arts expert and also less good at carrying a car."

The car in your house must be a luxury car, what if I make it damaged? How am I going to replace it? he continued in his heart.

"I've seen your action, and that's enough. So don't try to argue with it! I'll give you a fair reward if you can do your job well."

Ouh ... how is this?

"But I was really not very good at carrying a car, sir," said Sista, he lowered his head.

"I'll give you some time, you'll train for three months with Rey" Morgan replied briefly.

"Rey, teach him! And also be nice to her!"

"Good sir."

Avoiding it will also be free, because - because my own idea now I am trapped in it.

"Here, take!" Rey handed him a check that read a nominal amount in it.

Sista rounded his eyes to look at the piece of paper in his hand. He felt tempted to see the nominal listed there. He even reflexively swallowed his saliva.

"Hehe ... Sir, I haven't done my job. I don't think I deserve this."

Not what - what, the time is so much in return?

"Who said that to you! Use this money to buy decent clothes, your duty is bodyguard, lest your appearance humiliate Young Miss. So adjust your clothes!"

Oh... Shit, what a shame....

"Oh ... like that? Hehe ... well, thank you, sir."

After that, Sista paid a farewell to the two. Whether he should be happy or how, he himself did not know. He will meet Eylina, and can be close to his best friend again, but somehow there is a fear that accompanies him. That's because the Eylina he will meet later is not Eylina as his gesrek friend as before, but Eylina as the wife of Morgan Wiratmadja. A Young Miss whom he must guard his safety.

Just thinking about it, made Sista feel a little stressed. Plus he will definitely often meet a shitty guy named Rey. Undergoing the training period with the man, he would somehow pass it later.

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Who misses Rey and Sista where is the voice??