The Bodyguard's
Missed Call

The night is getting late. I don't know how far Miabella has walked without sandals or shoes. The longer, the woman's foot felt more and more pain. Miabella decided to stop for a moment. He was convinced that the distance he had taken, would not be able to be pursued by Vlad. Especially, because the man was injured.

"I should have stabbed him with a kitchen knife. That way, he would instantly die. So, I shouldn't be afraid of being followed anymore" Miabella muttered as she stood up. He was confused where to go at the time.

A pair of grey eyes Miabella looked around. Comb every corner of the area that is very foreign. Miabella doesn't know where she is at the moment. He also could not ask anyone, because the night was already too late. The atmosphere of the village was very quiet.

Miabella decided to sit under a shady tree by the side of the road. Who would have thought that the heiress of the largest winery in Italy, now looks like a homeless man. But Miabella doesn't care. He felt much more comfortable at this moment. One thing that felt stuck in the gray-eyed young woman's heart, was the scene of a kiss with Vlad. Supposedly, it never happened. Although, he did that to free himself from the men from Russia.

The princess continued Adriano exhaled slowly. It was like a dream, when he was in a foreign region with an incomprehensible language. However, Miabella must admit that the village is very beautiful. Exceptionally beautiful. Like a paradise of the world. "If I had come here with you, Carlo. It's definitely gonna be a much more fun story." Miabella muttered to herself again while leaning against the tree trunk. His gaze was bright, piercing through the deep night in the dim light of the yellow light.

Moments later, Miabella's gray irises swept back around. He felt there was only himself. That includes a big road. However, none of the vehicles passed. Miabella finally chose to close her eyes. His body needs rest to welcome tomorrow. He only hoped, no animals of any kind would come to him.

The sunlight felt so dazzling. Directly into Miabella's face. The young woman immediately nodded. Miabella tries to fight the drowsiness by opening her eyes wide. Moreover, he saw some people passing by on the street. The average who passes there, must have looked. They even looked at Miabella with a strange highlight.

The young lady immediately got up. He cleaned the bottom of his clothes off the ground in the bushes and some dry leaves. The long-haired woman returned to the streets barefooted. While taking a step, Miabella circulated her gaze. He wanted to know where he was now. However, it was not a city where there was a signpost.

Hungry and also uncomfortable with feet that hurt. Miabella paused for a moment. He saw a pick-up car passing by. It was the first vehicle he had seen since last night. Doubtful, the eldest daughter of Mia reached out to the front. Expect the owner to stop.

What Miabella expected, apparently accomplished. The pick-up car stopped right in front of him. A moment later, the glass window descended slowly.

Looked at the face behind it. A blond man with green irises. The man stared fixedly at Miabella. Watch it from top to bottom. “Guten Morgen (Good morning),” said.

Miabella smiles. He can understand that word. Elke always said it every morning, as the middle-aged woman brought him breakfast. Fortunately, Vlad had told him how to return the greeting. “Ja. Guten Morgen auch (Yes. Good morning too),” reply Miabella despite sounding stiff. “Can you help me?” Miabella immediately asked in English.

“Sure,” reply the man, “what can I do for you?” tanyakanya.

No matter how happy Miabella is, when she meets someone who can communicate with her. “Can I know where you're going, Mister?” ask Miabella.

“I'm going to Kiel,” replied the man who seemed to be the same age as Carlo.

“Where are you going, Miss?” tanyanya.

“Ah, coincidence. I also want to go there,” said Miabella smiled widely, even though she did not know where Kiel was. For him, the important thing was getting away from the place.

“Do you want to ride my car, Miss?” ask the man again without taking his eyes off Miabella

“Of course,” reply man earlier, “enter. Coincidentally today I was just alone.”

With a face of sumringah, Miabella walked around the car towards the passenger door. He then went in. The long-haired woman sat comfortably after putting on her seatbelt. Relieved. That was how Miabella felt this time. Eventually, he was able to get further away from Vlad. Miabella gave thanks in her heart, as the moving vehicle left the village.

“Are you not German, Miss?” ask the man behind the wheel.

“Iya. I am from Italy,” Miabella replied. The wife of the head of the Red Wolf Clan fell silent for a moment. Her beautiful paras implied doubt. He seemed like he was about to say something, but he back up.

"If I may know what it is you need to go to Kiel ...." The man paused his words. He watched Miabella from top to bottom. The man's gaze was locked onto a pair of beautiful, well-groomed legs of Miabella who was completely barefooted. "Can I ask you something?" The man was still with his gaze hard to decipher.

"Yes. Sure," replied Miabella trying to look ordinary.

"What happened to you, miss? Are you ...." The man raised his eyebrows next to her.

"Ah, I ....." Miabella smiled crazily. "I'm a tourist" he told a lie. "I was robbed" Miabella said.

"Mugged?" The man frowned as if in disbelief.

"Um .. yes," Miabella replied convincingly. Although from the look of his eyes it is clear if he feels uncomfortable. "Can I borrow your phone, sir?" Finally, Miabella dared to say the thing that had been harbored since.

"Call?" repeat the man. "Yes. Sure." Sure." He reached into the pocket of the checkered shirt he was wearing. The man picked up a phone that wasn't as sophisticated as Miabella's. However, such a small object would definitely be of great help.

Miabella immediately received a mobile phone proffered by the man. With trembling hands, he pressed down on the row of numbers that were the contact numbers of a person.

Miabella waited long enough for an answer from across there. He even repeated his call several times. But still, there is no answer. More than five times, Miabella tried to dial the number. Too bad, he got nothing.

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This novel is funny and funny. There is drama too. Guaranteed to be addicted to reading. Suitable for relaxing events for reader friends, wherever you are.