My Beloved Bodyguard's
THE MBB 54

“Yakin?” Rarendra made sure before turning around.

“Yakin.” Shanuella nodded. It is impossible to discuss his past with a person who is not well known. Even though the question was already at the tip of his lips, he still did not want to reveal it. They are new to the company and it is also a company client.

Still trying to follow Rarendra's steps, Shanuella was forced to stop when the phone in her handbag rang. Stiffened in the middle of the lobby, he gasped when he found Bayu who contacted him. 

“Mas Bayu? What's he want?” The woman is a monologue.

Swiping the screen with the tip of the fingers, Shanuella hurriedly stuck the flattened device in the ear. Not even he said hello, the voice from across was already grabbing first.

“Shan, are you still in the office or out?” 

“Why, Mas?”

“You're in the office or where?” Bayu asked the same question.

“I'm in the lobby. Why?” Accidentally, his gaze collided with Rarendra who stopped waiting for him a few steps ahead.

“Come out. I'm in the parking lot.” Bayu.

“Loh? Isn't it working?” Shanuella.

“Work. But, I stopped by to make sure my wife was okay. Come out for a second, meet me. After seeing your smile, I just went to the office.”

Shanuella. Bayu gives her an unexpected surprise. “Mas, is that right?”

“Ya, right. Come on, meet me for a second. I want to offer my shoulder to you.” Bayu explained the meaning of his arrival.

Silent for a moment, Shanuella observed Rarendra standing in the distance. 

“Wait a minute, Mas. But, I can't take long.”

Bidding farewell to Rarendra, Shanuella rushed towards the parking area. Bayu's car appeared to be parked between the vehicles of guests and employees. He was very familiar with the iron chariot that had been faithfully accompanying him in his likes and likes like the owner.

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“Mas.” Shanuella opened the passenger-side car door and dropped her ass there. “What's looking for me?” ask again while looking at the man who was sitting behind the wheel.

Bayu did not answer. The man simply smiled knots as he removed the belt that secured his body every drive. Looking fixedly at the woman next to him, he suddenly crossed the body into the next chair. He held her tightly Shanuella who was confused. 

“Mas?” Shanuella. Both hands drooped, not returning hugs.

“Don't cry anymore if I'm not beside you. Who will wipe your tears? Who will lend you his shoulder to wet with tears.” Bayu chuckled lightly.

“Mas ...” Shanuella was moved, slumping on Bayu's shoulder.

“Don't cry, Shan. I don't calm down to hear you cry, but can't do anything.” Bayu gently rubbed his wife's back.

Tears that have been dry since have spilled back. Shanuella is moved by Bayu's small attention, who is willing to go to her company just for a hug. All this time he could see Bayu's sacrifice, but his heart was still frozen.

“Shan.”

The clink of the incoming message disturbed the chatter of the two. While holding her, Bayu reached into her pants pocket to ascertain who had sent her a series of words.

“Bay, please pick me up at our old boss' house. I want to enjoy being with him. I miss him.” 

The series of incoming messages in the chat application with a green phone logo makes Bayu stupefied.

Don't tell me he knows something. He's known about me and Shan-Shan all along.