My Bodyguard Is My Big Brother's Bladder

My Bodyguard Is My Big Brother's Bladder
Mrs Halimah was surprised.


that night felt one very long night for the ferry, because the reaction of his eye treatment made him unable to sleep, pain, itching and heat in the feel of his eyes alternately, alternately, not to mention he had to replace the betel leaves are dry because of the effect of the absorption of toxins in his eyes, that night the ferry replaced the betel leaves as much as 3 times.


and at dawn came the pain that his eyes felt was no longer felt, and when the new mega-mega morning was seen, the ferry began to walk out of the room as usual again, because his vision had returned to normal.


he stepped outside to enjoy the fresh morning air.


"oh young master..how are you?any better?" ask a guard kindly.


"yes it is better. My vision has also recovered, you Yadi right?" sahut ferry and asked politely.


"how does the young master know me?" yadi asked with a confused look.


"i remember your voice when I gave you betel leaves and chalk last night!" answer the ferry with a small smile.


Yadi understood and smiled.


"from now on just call me the ferry! no young master!" pinta ferries politely.


"ii.iya mas ferry!" sahut Yadi nodded.


"there's a place to stretch your muscles a little? a practice site?" ask the ferry seriously.


"there is a mas in the back of the house, there is a small garden suitable for training, and usually the master Hardi and his children practice there!" yadi replied with certainty.


"if you'll excuse me to go back, thank you!" sahut ferry with spirit.


"yes mas. please!" answer Yadi briefly.


the ferry stepped towards the back of the house Yadi showed, while inside the house.


"tok. tok. ferry! master Hardi called out after knocking on the room door.


not hearing the answer, he opened the guest room.


"where is he?" murmured master Hardi in heart.


master Hardi noticed a small table beside the bed for a moment which contained a handkerchief cloth that last night on the ferry used to tie betel leaves in his eyes, and 6 sheets of betel leaf folds that have dried.


"have the wounds healed?" again master Hardi asked inwardly.


then he stepped out of the room and into the front of the house.


"So, did you see the ferry?" asked master Hardi seriously.


"oh he's training in the back garden of the master's house!" yadi replied with certainty.


without answering the master Hardi immediately walked towards the back of the house, before long he saw the ferry meditating in the middle of the grass garden which still looked wet due to the morning dew, he only smiled slightly looking at the ferry which was still focused on meditation.


the ferry that noticed someone's arrival, immediately opened its eyes, and slowly stood up.


"good morning master!" greet the ferry with respect.


"in the morning, how are your eyes?" asked Master Hardi seriously.


"it's been 99 percent cured master!" sahut ferry sure.


"what's 1 percent why?" asked master Hardi firmly.


"there's still a slight hot taste, but it's just a remnant of its poison-absorbing effect!" said the ferry confidently.


"good then!" suhut master Hardi with a pleased expression.


suddenly the back door of the house opened.


the ferry slightly lowered its respect, while the Hardi master only smiled faintly at the presence of his wife.


"sorry my mistress is so troublesome for you here, introduce me ferry madam!" greet the ferry politely.


"i'm Halimah Hardi's wife, not at all troublesome!" suhut master Hardi's wife was friendly.


"do you remember, with master Fahri Handoyo's son? if not wrong only 4 months with the birth of Hadri!" asked Master Hardi seriously.


"yes. mamah remember, why is it?"


sahut mrs Halimah curious.


"he is the ferry of Handoyo, the son of Mr. Fahri Handoyo, who was lost in an attack 21 years ago!" master Hardi said confidently and firmly.


madam Halimah was surprised to hear her, with an incredulous look she stepped slowly closer to the ferry.


"pardon young master's aunt, aunt does not recognize young master!" madam Halimah said tremblingly, and with both hands she clenched the face of the ferry and shed tears.


the eyes of the ferry were a little teary from being moved, then he grabbed the hands of the lady Halimah, and kissed her right hand gently.


madam Halimah hugged the ferry tightly, and hid her face in the chest of the ferry, with a roar of sobbing cries.


the ferry returned the embrace with tears.


after a while, madam Halimah let go of her embrace.


"young master where have you been?" said mrs Halimah softly with a sobbing voice.


"later tell me madam!" sahut ferry slowly, while wiping the tears of mistress Halimah with warmth.


"let's just call me young master's aunt!" pinta mrs Halimah with meekness.


"yes, but auntie also don't call me young master again, just call the ferry!" sahut the ferry with a small smile.


madam Halimah simply smiled and nodded in agreement, and grabbed the face of the ferry that was taller than her, then gently kissed the forehead of the ferry.


"don't you tell me about last night?" mrs Halimah said slightly frowning, while directing her gaze at master Hardi.


"if last night I told you straight away, she was afraid to interrupt her injured ferry break last night,hi.hi..!" sahut master Hardi with a slightly mocking expression.


"mmm.. right also yes. yes already, let me prepare breakfast first!" muttered madam Halimah while nodding while walking into the house.


master Hardi and the ferry just smiled at the passing of Madame Halimah.


"mast.." the ferry's greeting stopped seeing master Hardi raise his right hand a sign of interrupting.


"you call my wife aunty, so from now on you call me uncle!" pinta master Hardi firmly.


"ii.iya uncle, I understand!" answer the ferry smile.


"so uncle said, I'm only 4 months different from Hadri, is he uncle's son? and where is she?" tanya ferry curious.


"yes, Hadri my eldest son, now he is still in college in England about 1 year is finished!" answer master Hardi.


"if Hadri was the firstborn, then she must have had a sister, right?, how many uncles?" ask the ferry seriously.


"my son is 3, Hadri is the first in England, number 2 Hidayat is now 2nd class SMU in poor place my mother-in-law, and number 3 Haniyah is still 3rd grade Junior High, last night he had fallen asleep because of the new soy sauce coming home from his Scout camp.


the ferry nodded in understanding.