The Guard
(TG2) Hide Me

If the heart has been anchored then there will grow a full love, a complete love created from two sincere hearts, understanding each other, giving and receiving what is.

Then what if in the love of one of us there are those who feel insecure, even embarrassed to admit our partner?

This morning Syaqila Aldina has been beautiful with her outfit, black jeans, with a matching color tank top combined with a soft pink blazer makes the girl seem sweet and sexy.

TIN... TIN... TIN...

A car stopped in front of the palace residence by honking its horn, before long a beautiful girl appeared from inside the luxurious residence with a little run.

"Good morning babby" Sapa Gresta who impressed cool with glasses that dangring over her bangir nose.

"Morning" With a sweet smile, Syaqila said. Gresta affectionately opened the car door with one hand without him getting out of his car.

"Thank you, "Shaqila sat down with still developing her sweet smile.

The car that was driven the second was immediately drove across the road to the campus where Syaqila demanded knowledge.

Before long they drove on the streets now Gresta's car has stopped in front of the campus gate.

The two of her looks threw each other a smile before her temporary farewell.

Gresta immediately drove his car after his lover was stepping foot into the campus area.

Since Syaqila entered the campus area, the girl heard rumors, but did not want her to ignore them.

"Crazy!" Shouted one of the classmates and a group of beautiful girls while running up to him.

Syakila threw her friendly smile, "That's really great? There's a new rumor for sure"

"Ho'oh tenan!" Celoteh Dewi with her Javanese accent.

"Huh? What gossip is an?" Enthusiastic Syaqila asked her two best friends who were now standing right in front of her.

"Hem!" Zahra showed me her phone screen where the news was written.

THE NEW LEADER OF THE HOTEL GRACINDO IS IN THE MIDDLE OF MAKING OUT WITH HIS MISTRESS

Indeed Syaqila's face is not clearly visible there but the limited edition dress that Syaqila wore in the photo his best friend had already memorized that it was Syaqila.

"Eeee. It's friends, em... "

"Lo don't fuck! You're the om om's mistress?" Sela Zahra who does not like if her best friend is a mistress om-om.

"He's not om-om bestie..."

"Here, you look just as handsome as her doang right? Don't believe that soan bestie, ordinary out there she's a lot of girl-changing" Again Zahra cut off Syaqila's speech.

"Ok ok so that night I accidentally met him and well just that, we have nothing to do!" Obviously Syaqila lied in front of many of her college friends.

"So you're really single, right?" The goddess asked with her eyes.

"Yes.yeah yes.yeah my time is a lie anyway" Trying to cover up his lies Syaqila immediately invited his friends into the class.

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By noon Gresta was done with his work, seen he was walking towards the basement and approaching his car.

"Where are you going?" Ask one of the guards.

"I'm going out for a minute" Gresta said with a friendly smile.

Gresta immediately controls the car to the campus of the beloved heart.

On campus, Syaqila and her friends were walking out of the campus gate.

"Whose car is it?" The goddess pointed at the luxury car that was stopping out there.

"Well, no one is dating the same conglomerate class from our campus" Zahra said with a smile.

Syaqila just smiled wryly, "Ee Guys we're through there aja yuk!" Syaqila said by pointing in the opposite direction to the Gresta car.

"Kok through there anyway? the ice cappuccino is there!" Oceh Zahra's.

Unable to make his friends stay away from Gresta's car, Syaqila resigned.

From inside the car Gresta looked at her lover was gathering with her friends.

Not wanting to disturb her girl, the handsome man just sat by waiting for the beautiful girl to get closer to his car.

But it turns out that unlike the expectations that Gresta imagined, the girl did indeed get closer to his car, but did not stop near the car, but the girl pretended not to see his whereabouts, he said, he left with his friends.

"What'sthis? He ignored me? after rummaging through my entire brain?" Keep staring at where the girl is stepping her legs Gresta muttered.

"All right!" Gresta returned to drive his car and returned to his controlled headquarters.

The romantic lunch plan with the lover of the heart failed miserably, disappointed for sure but Gresta just vent to the work to be finished quickly.

Syaqila who saw the car Gresta drove without the master met himself in front of his friends was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

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Night always shows its darkness with the beauty of the moon along with the flickering rays of the stars are studded.

In a room Syaqila is already beautiful with her kimono pajamas that are red with black lace in certain parts of her.

WWUUUUUUSSSSHHH!!!

The wind blew through Syaqila's room through the door that connected the balcony of the room.

The cold began to make the girl move closer to the door.

The pretty white hands were seen closing the balcony door, but suddenly another pair of hands hugged her waist from behind.

Shocked Syaqila jerked he slightly turned his face but his cheeks were already stuck on Gresta's cheeks that had stuck his chin on his shoulders.

"Gresta?" Syaqila.

"Hem", the flat man said, "Gue can be clear", Syaqila said, letting go of Gresta's embrace and turning to look at the handsome young man.

Gresta just stared at him flat, he knew the contents of Syaqila's heart was in a very chaotic condition but in the slightest he could not read it.

"Tell me what you want to say, I'm not a fortune teller who can guess your heart!" An unusual cold aura emanated from the look on Gresta's face was now radiated.

"I want our relationship... " Not until Syaqila finished her speech Gresta had already grabbed the girl's blushing lips.

In the kisses then glued her gently, to the extent that Syaqila was lulled and burning passion, Both hands he dalungkan in the neck of Gresta with still washed away with the dance of the tongue Gresta in his oral cavity.

In the midst of heating up his passion which began to smolder suddenly Gresta ended his second struggle.

Furrowing his eyebrows look disappointed look on the face Syaqila, the breath that began to hunt signifies the response of the lover still remains the same, still loving each other.

"What makes you feel like you want to stay away from me? You want to end our relationship?" Ask Gresta by continuing to squeeze Syaqila's body until the crazy body rests on the closed glass door.

"Hide our relationship" Lirih Syaqila looked down.

"Why?" Gresta doesn't understand, why should it be hidden? Even their parents support their relationship.

"You're handsome, and I don't want your fans to terrorize me, and the news of our closeness yesterday at Miss Ayu's wedding has also spread" Syaqila said.

Gresta tried to understand the feelings of her lover without suspecting in the slightest she kissed the head of Syaqila.

"Sorry to make you uncomfortable" Gresta pulled the wacky body into his arms.