My Beloved Bodyguard's
The MBB 60

“I supported great people. Not great materially, but rich in heart, empathy, and he is also ...” Both corners of Shanuella's lips curved upwards, she suddenly recalled Bayu. The dashing figure who had been hugging when he fell, wiped his tears when he was down, and strengthened when he was weak.

“Why smile-smile?” Rarendra piqued with a thin, sweet grin on Shanuella's face. Looks beautiful, unfortunately not intended for him. 

“Hah!” Flinched, the woman was shocked as she was caught off guard thinking of another man.

“If you can smile, why cry?” Shanuella replied casually. “Enough when I was born into the world alone. I want to leave this world with a smile.” Smiling bitterly, reality and speech are not in line. Sometimes, lying to yourself and everyone for self-esteem. He cried for days until his tears dried, spilling all the pain on Bayu's shoulder.

Rarendra observes the clinging of the woman who evokes a piece of her sweet story in the past. Although before long, he admitted Shanuella can vibrate the taste that had once been destroyed. Heartbroken because of the death of the lover, he became a person who closed his heart and self.

“Smileage. You are definitely prettier when you smile.” Rarendra finished the private conversation and tried to reorganize his heart. Shanuella made him a different figure since reappearance in his life.

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“Where are you?” Rarendra contacted Bayu in front of his car parked on the side of the road. 

“Sorry, Boss. I'm stuck in traffic. Last time, went a little bad luck. My daughter fusses.” Bayu lying. He didn't dare to show up when he found out Shanuella was there. Before being frank with his wife, he would not be present in front of the two.

“Still long? Coincidentally .. I have business. I need your help dropping off Shan-Shan.” Rarendra explained casually.

“Still good, Boss. Me ... is in ...” Bayu circled his gaze around. Right now, he was around Shanuella's old residence and watching from a distance. “Ter .. stuck stuck in the toll,” he said stammered.

“Pak, I'm fine to go home by taxi.” Shanuella interrupted the conversation. 

“Really?”

“Ya already, Bay. He can take a taxi.” Mengulum smiled, Rarendra looked at Shanuella with a hard look to express. 

Deciding on his call, Rarendra again observed Shanuella's face. He looked at it as if he wanted to find out what was in the heart of the woman.

“She's my assistant.” Rarendra. “One day I will introduce you to you. He's my loyal subordinate. We ... em ... her name is Bayu.”

The name that made Shanuella gasp. She remembered her husband who was carrying out his duties to support their small family.

“He is very loyal. Too loyal to the point that I was confused he was standing on which side.” Rarendra.

Shanuella responded casually. Not in the least bit if the figure in question is the man who binds himself with him. There are many names of Bayu around him, there can be no coincidence so that the person in question is the same. Although he was disturbed when the name was echoed calmly. However, nothing more because she remembered her husband, rather than suspecting both of them were the same figure.

“OK, then .. I say goodbye, Shan.” Rarendra still had time to wave his hand before getting into the car. 

“Ya, Sir.” 

Being left home alone feels more comfortable and plong. Shanuella seemed to wave and smile, driving her company client.

Silent greeting after the departure of Rarendra. The complex road that is not too crowded is only filled by a few cars and motorcycles of complex residents. Taking her phone out of her bag to hunt for an online taxi, Shanuella was shocked when a car stopped right in front of her. 

Warred, the woman could not believe finding a four-wheeled vehicle that was so familiar to her. In fact, he had already recognized before the owner came down to say hello.

“Loh? Not ....”