My Beloved Bodyguard's
THE MBB 69

“You?” A pair of narrowed eyes, scrutinizing the bouquet of roses he recognized. Of course Rarendra memorized, he himself chose the series of roses for Shanuella. However, what puzzled him was the figure behind the flower that he was completely unfamiliar with.

“Where is Bayu?” ask Rarendra, firmly. No smile, let alone hospitality. He grabbed the bouquet from the hand of a foreign youth dressed all in black.

“Sorry, Sir. I'm security here. I was asked by someone at the front door. He said, he was in a hurry.” The man with a mature brown skin with a haircut in the style of the Republic of Indonesia's soldiers replied politely.

Rarendra. The mind wanders and tries to catch something it might miss. For a moment his gaze turned shady and chuckled lightly. Refocusing his attention on the bouquet of flowers, he grabbed her hurriedly.

“Thank you.” Grabbing and handing the bouquet to Shanuella. “You can go,’ Rarendra continued. He can't interrogate security about Bayu's disappearance. It was clear from the words that explained that the man was just helping.

“Forku?” Shanuella.

“Sure. Who else for? No one here, ‘kan?” Rarendra tried to hide his disappointment by trying to smile sweetly. Plans that have been carefully poked should end up falling apart because of Bayu.

Does he know anything? Not likely.

“Thank you.” Bow down and stared at the flower arrangement within his grasp. The confusion was clearly on his face, to be honest he did not understand the meaning of all the sweetness of Rarendra.

Lunch while discussing the work on the HVAC project went smoothly. Awkward and awkward at the beginning slowly crashing. Shanuella began to dissolve in the melting chatter. No longer keep your distance and keep avoiding. The woman began to be able to treat Rarendra as someone else. No longer consider Blade's incarnation.

“Why not spend?” Rarendra stared fixedly at the sweet figure before his eyes. No matter the owner feels wrong.

Shanuella. His gaze fell and was fixed on the contents of the plate leaving half the food.

“I'm full, Sir.” 

“Not all your favorite foods?” Rarendra. 

“Nothing of all this is then ..”

Realizing, Rarendra stopped talking and bit his lip. A smile was clearly visible on his lips. 

Lothawat! I'm release. He must have been suspicious.

“I mean ... all these are my favorite foods.” Stammered, Rarendra chuckled. The suddenly awkward atmosphere, he knew his statement would confuse the woman before him.

Shanuella. Bravely raising his head, his gaze and Rarendra clashed in the air. There's a Blade in it. Struggling to throw the man, still can not throw it whole. The shadow of the past is back, even if only in pieces.

“Shan, sorry in advance. For work, I think it's clear. Something I want to ask you.” 

“Ya, Sir.”

Rarendra exhaled at the tip of his sense of smell. It feels strange every time it is called ‘Pak’ by Shanuella. There was a distance that stretched and as if it did not allow him to get close.

“How's your life?” 

“Hah!” Shanuella. He did not understand the meaning of the question addressed to him. “Means?”

“I know your past, Shan.” Rarendra's gaze did not move. In fact, the man hadn't blinked since. Read the contents of the heart of the woman before him from the change of face and attitude that seemed covered up. 

What is your relationship with Bayu? Why is he struggling to hide all the information about you. Is there a secret I haven't known?