My Beloved Bodyguard's
THE MBB 21

Lana was sitting on her soft sofa in her room. After a few minutes he sat down he was still thinking about whether there was anything that his grandfather had hidden to him.

"Isn't Grandpa's guts weird?" Lana asked herself a question. His head kept on filling it up. Talking to yourself is what he is doing. After a few seconds he thought of something, he immediately got up from his seat and took his cellphone.

...Juan! Not slept?...

...Sent️...

Replies from the other end arrive and the notification reads.

Ting...

Soon Lana immediately opened the notification.

...Haven't....

...From: Juan...

Lana started typing again quickly.

...Do you think Grandpa was weird?...

...Sent️...

...Naw. Why emang?...

...From: Juan...

Lana stopped typing, she stared at her screen glued to Juan's reply.

...Ohh, no why....

...Sent ⁇ ️...

Lana puts her cellphone next to him, she starts to lay her body in her bed. Staring at the ceiling of her room which is colored baby blue.

"Maybe my feelings. Juan just didn't feel that it meant that it was just my feelings that were anxious." Lana's mind then he began to close his eyes to throw away the mind so as not to think about it again. Until he slept soundly on his soft bed.

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As usual Juan, Lana and grandfather left early for the office. Juan accompanied Lana according to grandfather's orders and also carried out his duties as an employee in his division. After escorting Lana to her room, Juan headed straight to her desk.

Juan stopped in front of his desk with a face confused by what he saw on his desk, "Loh! why are there so many gifts and food? yours is Dion?"

"If it's on your table, it means it's yours." Dion is still struggling with his computer he is reluctant to look at Juan because there are files that he has to work on.

Juan was still looking at all the presents on his desk, "I didn't feel like ordering any of these."

Finally Dion looked at Juan lazily, "You didn't order it but you were loved by them."

"They? who?" Juan felt clueless with their intentions as he was only familiar with a few people in the office not many.

Dion rolled his eyes, he was lazy to speak, but Juan asked, "Those who are your admirers."

"Addressers?" Juan scrunched his forehead because he did not feel he had an admirer, all this time he had never been an admirer.

Dion's lost his temper, "Yes! you are insensitive or what?"

Jolted instead of understanding Juan even more do not understand, "Huh! I don't understand what you mean."

"Don't you think there was something like this on your desk before, no?" By filling his patience again, Dion tried to understand Juan slowly.

While looking up Juan trying to remember something, "Once, so I asked you because I asked the other employees before they just shook their head."

"You ask who?" Dion wondered who Juan was asking.

"Yes the passerby." replied Juan casually.

"Then? who's this?" Juan asked again because he did not know exactly who his admirer was.

Dion closed his eyes again and looked at Juan, "Your admirer! I have to repeat how many times."

"Yes, you know, but who is that?" juan replied that he just wanted a definite answer.

"Yes find out for yourself what am I doing." Dion shrugged both of his shoulders.

"So, I have something to do with all this" Juan said, pointing to all the presents on his desk. There's no way he'll eat or take it home.

"What have you done before?" ask Dion who is actually confused instead of him ever getting a gift then why confused to be flanked.

"I gave it to people before." Juan answered casually.

Dion patted his eel, "Jeez Juan..."

Juan started to sit in his chair, take a look at all his gifts, "Well, how I'm afraid I'm not mine, so I just love the person so he blesses the person not me. That's what he thinks."

Dion mentowel jidat Juan, "Basically insensitive!"

Juaj tried to brush it off but it hit, he said, "Jaudah the already gone."

Juan looked at Dion's desk with a gift on his desk, "Well you have one too? dih has admirers too huh?"

"That's what I do." Dion confidently showed off the gifts on the floor and on his desk. He also got a prize that he forgot to show Juan, he was no less handsome with Juan so it was natural he also got a prize.

"Don't play save or feed the gift of what you call an admirer." Juan gave an appeal not to play comot a gift of fear there is bad intentions in it.

Dion felt that was not true, "His name given must be accepted. Can't refuse sustenance, not good."

Juan patted Dion's shoulder softly, "So, no. Fear anyone who does bad can disguise an angel secret he loves it together with those who are really admirers but in fact he is not an admirer."

"What the hell! your words are hard to understand." Dion stroked his shoulder, which did not hurt.

"Well, you said so." - cynical Juan.

"Yes, thank you." Dion answered lazily because he was lazy to argue with Juan.

Juan was still thinking who his admirer was, "Means you know who your admirer is?"

Dion gave a smirk smile towards Juan, "Well, nasehatin said he can not believe the same admirer but also keep kepo. They're the division girls I forgot like a different division."

"All girls, huh?" juan asked with his face closer to Dion's desk.

"It is bambang." Dion rolled his lazy eyeball answering Juan's question.

Juan was silent for a moment while concluding something, "Means my admirer is also a girl also dong."

Dion suddenly glared in disbelief that Juan turned out from earlier really did not understand his admirer was a girl, "God don't you think your admirer is a girl boy huh? basic unconscious si, you sakep woy yes there must be an admirer."

"Yes I think it's a girl guy" said Juan casually.

"Gosh, look dong in terms of gifts and writing is definitely all girls, Juan." Dion's hand pointed towards the gift and the inscription in it.

Juan took a look at the prize, "Eh, yes. But there could be guys too."

"But your mind is sodom!" dion said as he squinted his eyes

Plaques

The sound of a light slap from Juan to Dion.

"God! I'm not sodom." Juan snapped.

After slapping Dion, Juan walked away from Dion.

"Hey! I'm talking about your mind sodom not you sodomite. Baper that's so many other people coming in what month?" said Dion looking at Juan's back who began to move away from his gaze while stroking his cheek which was quite a bit sore.