Oho! My Bodyguard's
Anya Lydia (The End)

Crystal and Ryan are currently at one of the orphanage foundations in the city. Their decision was ripe, going to adopt one of the babies who was there.

Both of them were sitting in one of the rooms there.

"Dear, I'm sorry. I should have given you another child but—" Crystal was unable to continue her words, her chest feeling very tight.

"Stttt, don't talk about it anymore. I love you and love you for who you are, without demanding anything from you." Ryan clasped his wife's shoulders giving her peace there.

Not long ago. The mother came while carrying a tiny baby in her cradle.

"Excuse me, Mr and Mrs. Sorry to wait so long" said the mother of the parlor as she walked closer to Crystal.

Crystal raised her head, and her eyes were fixed on the tiny figure that was inside the mother parlour's sling.

"Here comes the poor beauty. Yesterday night I found him in front of the gate lying in a cardboard box. It seems like his presence is not desired by both parents." explained the mother of the orphanage sadly, while giving the tiny baby to Crystal.

Crystal held the baby very carefully, smiling happily to the point of not being able to hold back her tears.

"She's very pretty. It's cruel for his parents to throw away this innocent baby" Ryan said, rubbing the baby's red cheeks.

"It just so happens that we haven't given this baby a name Mr. Madam" the mother said, sitting in the chair in front of Crystal.

"really?" Crystal looked sparkling, then looked at her husband. "Do you have a name for our son?" crystal asked, smiling gently.

Ryan seemed to think for a moment. "It's Lydia" he said.

"That means beautiful and noble angel, how?" ryan asked, asking his wife for an opinion.

"A very pretty name like the guy. All right I agree," Crystal replied, as she gently kissed the baby's cheeks.

"May this baby be a smart child, devoted to his parents, and have a heart as wide as the ocean" the mother of the home, prayed for the little baby.

"Amin" said Crystal and Ryan at the same time, assuring the mother's prayers.

"I have also prepared the files for this baby mister," said Ibu Panti, while taking the blue Map lying on the table, which has been prepared in advance. He handed the file to Ryan, to be signed immediately. After signing the papers, Ryan handed over a brown envelope to the house's mother.

"We're going to be regular donors to this home, ma'am," Ryan said, as she received the envelope.

"Thank you very much, Mr and Mrs. May you always live a long, healthy life always and be bestowed with fortune, amen. The prayers of the mother of the parlour were very sincere with teary eyes.

"Amen. We are very grateful, Mom. Because we've been allowed to adopt this beautiful baby" Crystal replied.

"Together, Madam, Master," replied the Mother of the parlour, smiling gently.

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"Aksa must be very happy, because he is no longer alone" said Crystal, as they were in the car heading home.

"Hem, you're right. What else does the child want a little sister" Ryan replied, rubbing the baby's cheek very gently.

"Honey, promise me that you will love this baby like your own child and do not discriminate his affection with Aksa," Crystal pinta very much.

"Don't we talk about this before? You still doubt me? I'll love him like my own daughter, you don't worry, baby" replied Ryan, stroking his wife's head gently.

Not long ago, the car they were riding in was parked neatly in the yard.

The arrival of Crystal and Ryan is welcomed by his family, including Aksa's most enthusiastic.

In the family room.

The happy hue was clearly visible all over the family's face. And the sound of laughter filled the room. They are happy to welcome the arrival of their family's new members.

"Well, I now have a very pretty and cute little sister," said Aksa, grasping the tiny, tiny palm gently.

"Yes, now Aksa has become a brother, so you can not wet the pants again, yes" said Safira, as well as mocking his nephew.

"Ih! When am I wetting?!" aksa sewot replied, glaring, lazy to look at the tantenya.

"Whose name is this beauty?" tanya Raya, take over the tiny baby to her carrier.

"Well, Lydia" replied Crystal.

"Why is his name so old-fashioned? It must have been Ryan's sister!" safira protested, looking at her sister-in-law's cynical eyes, because she was still upset with Ryan.

"Not to argue about names. This baby's name is as pretty as the guy, isn't it, Pi?" Raya asks for her husband's approval, and Devan nods her head slowly.

"Honey, our baby will also be beautiful like you." Jeff said to Safira, immediately got polototan from everyone who was there.

"Aren't you guys making ears?!" devan asked, already wanting to get up from his seat and roll his sleeves up to his shoulders.

"Yes, not yet, Pi. But, if the chips have been," replied Jeff, smiling awkwardly.

"What did you say?!" Devan is glaring perfectly.

"Babit-rr!" Jeff soon escapes from Devan's rampage.

"Yes!! Here you are!!" shouts Devan, chasing Jeff who ran in the back.

Everyone who was there chuckled at the behavior of the different-aged man, who never got along.

...The End's...

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