My Beloved Bodyguard's

My Beloved Bodyguard's
MBB 104


“No.” Shanuella's thin lips pursed.


“No what. I can see you glaring. Wh why? Overly admire your husband?” Bayu held back laughter as the orange tinge became more noticeable. 


“Aaah, Mas.” Shanuella.


“You see, Honey. Mama if pout pretty, huh?” Bayu tried to melt the atmosphere by inviting the princess who was lying spoiled on his shoulder to talk. 


“Hmm.” Lana nodded. Staring at the mother at a glance, then dropping back his chin on Bayu's shoulder. Both hands coiled around the man's neck, seeking warmth. “Mama anja, Pa.” Lana yawned a few times, eyes dimmed.


Mbok Sari who watched seemed to stumble a smile. There was no other prayer, the old woman only wished the small families of Bayu and Shanuella happy. Love grows and fills each other. Being the silent witness of her second marriage, she hoped there would be a day where the bells of happiness reverberate loudly, calling for joy.


“Mbok stay first. Been sleepy. Lana wants to bob with Nini or ..”.


“You bobbed the same Papa.” The little girl's voice sounded slow. Half of his consciousness had sunk into a dreamland.


“Leave it, Mbok. I'll accompany Lana and her mom bobok.” Back Bayu throws a joke that implies seriousness. Seductive face, the eyebrows of the man's eyes were clinging.


“Mas!” 


The hand that was used to hug, has now pinched Bayu's waist slightly tight. Suddenly, there was a scream followed by a crisp laugh. 


“Mas, don't tease me anymore.” Shanuella pouted and walked towards the room. He was annoyed by Bayu's constant attitude that embarrassed him.


“Shan, where are you going?” Bayu held back the laughter. Followed by the woman with the wide steps.


“You clean-up after that break. Lana lay it on the bed, later after the bath, I will change her clothes.” Shanuella still had time to glance at her little daughter who was squeezing in Bayu's arms.


“It's okay, Mas. If Mas wants to clean up, just leave Lana there.” Shanuella pointed towards the padded mattress.


Walking towards the bathroom, Shanuella ignored the father and son who were enjoying being together. He was too tired, wanting to splash his body with warm water.


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Half an hour in the bathroom, one by two meters, Shanuella wrote. The feeling is much more relieved after wetting with warm water. Tired and tired that whack the body disappeared along with the sleepiness that was originally struggling in her beautiful eyes. Stepping out with a towel wrapped around her chest, the woman thought nothing of it. Humming softly, his wet feet climbed on the bedroom floor after being dried on a rasfur-based lap. 


However, the small smile on Shanuella's face receded when she realized Bayu was still lingering in the room. Both feet froze, the body pecked in place. The woman was dumbfounded, clutching the towel wrapped around the body.


“Mas, you are still in si .. ni?” Attacked by nervousness, speech also stammered.


“Hmm.” Bayu responded casually. Sitting leaned against the bed while rubbing Lana's back gently. “Your daughter is not yet sound. Awake intermittently. Maybe the AC is not too cold anymore. Tomorrow, I'll let you go home sooner and clean it up.” Not only was he martial arts smart and using weapons, the adult man was also very fond of engineering smelling things. Since marriage, all electronic damage in the house has always been handled by Bayu.


“Ya, Mas.” Shanuella was still sculpting, staring at Bayu who was also reluctant to move or go down.


Five minutes attacked awkwardly, the woman wrapped in a white towel also made a sound. “Mas, I want to change clothes. Can ...”


“Change, I can close my eyes.” Bayu held back the laughter. Glanced at the woman who was back in a frown while stomping her left foot on the floor. “Do not be tight, if your towel sag, I ‘kan big loss.”


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While waiting for this up, can stop by my friend's work huh. Who knows what fits.