My Beloved Bodyguard's

My Beloved Bodyguard's
THE MBB 41


“Mas.”


Shanuella's voice sounded hoarse, clashing with the ringing of a cell phone from inside the bag. Head throbbing, memory hasn't returned intact. Observing the clinging of the man who still looms in the view. 


“Mas.” 


Grazing a few times, the shadow looked even more real. A few seconds later, Shanuella was stunned. Her beautiful eyes are festering to find men who have been sought and hated are in plain sight. 


“Blade?” Swiping his sense of sight to redden, he made sure again if the appearance in front of the eyes is real. Flinched, Shanuella was completely shocked when the apparition of the dashing man flashed a smile.


“Ka .. You Blade? What are you doing here?” Shanuella. Ignored the ringing of the cell phone that was screaming since earlier. 


It was still like a dream and could not believe what he saw. The man who perfected the destruction of his life is now in sight. All the maki, swearing, and swearing that he had prepared for five years vanished out of nowhere. Shanuella's mind was suddenly blank.


Rarendra froze for a moment. Unable to give an answer, the man chose to grab the phone from Shanuella's handbag and hand it over to the owner. He needed to breathe to calm his suddenly tight chest. Not only that, but the man in the work shirt also needs time to assemble a story to respond to questions intended for him.


At a glance, the name ‘Mas Bayu’ appears on the screen of the phone that turns on.


“There are who contacted you.” 


Shanuella. A directed look at the man who stole his consciousness since opening his eyes. 


“Sorry, your phone.” Rarendra again reminded after his hand was left hanging earlier.


The woman on the patient's bed woke up. He snatched the device from the hanging hand without taking the slightest look. In fact, Shanuella did not blink. He was scared when he blinked and Blade disappeared from view like five years ago.


Carving the screen of the device and receiving calls, Shanuella greeted flatly without seeing who was contacting her. He was still struck with the sudden presence of Blade.


“Yes,” says flat on the caller she doesn't know. Too surprised, to the point that the concentration is topsy-turvy.


“Shan, where are you?” Bayu.


“You okay? I'll pick you up, will I?” 


“Hmm.” Muttering, the woman's focus was completely split. At this time she did not even hear the question of the man who had legitimately become her husband. Blade's presence destroyed his sanity.


“Send me the address, yes. L waited. I'll catch up with you.” 


“Ya, Mas.” 


The cell phone fell on the bed. Still lying down, Shanuella stared fixedly at the man before her.


“What are you doing here?” ask Shanuella. The sight began to blur, a warm liquid suddenly urged out. Struggling to hold him back, he did not want to look weak in front of Blade.


“Sorry, Miss.” Rarendra clenched his hands, trying to be ordinary. “It looks like wrong person.”


Shanuella. “No. I'm sure I didn't misidentify people. I'm sure that ...”


“Rarendra. My name is Rarendra Tanuwijaya.” 


Shanuella's two clear eyes widened as a foreign name emerged from the lips of the handsome man before her. A very familiar name in his hearing these days.


“Ra .. ren ... dra Tan .. nu ... wi ..jaya?” Shanuella is still battered. He did not think he was wrong to recognize people. “There can't be such a similar resemblance. I can't possibly misrecognize people.”


The head shook, Shanuella's messy hair swayed slowly. 


“You're not avoiding me, are you? I'm sure you're Blade. Very sure.”


“Unfortunately Miss's belief is wrong. In reality I am not ... em ... who did Miss mention earlier?”


“Blade.”