The Bodyguard's Secrets

The Bodyguard's Secrets
21. Called Home


Cut Ha was having dinner when Khaisan came out of his room. The new bodyguard crouched inside for thirty minutes to rest during the maghrib.


As usual, standing still beside Cut Ha was her favorite position. Cut Ha turned his head for a moment with the lyrics of his panted eyes. Feeling that Khaisan is too formal and too rigid to control him. It was much different when the man took his two-hour free time. Khaisan is very warm as a friend.


"Kha Guards, it's been a month we've been working together. I have never done anything that troubles your work, and you are always on good alert beside me. Why are you still being formal with me?" cut Ha asked in an annoyed tone.


"This is our way of working and responsibility, Cut," said Khaisan.


"But there is no cctv. I am so worried, I am not free. This is in my house. I feel like you're watching me, not keeping me from criminals. The villain came from outside, not from me" Cut Ha said as he grumbled.


"Why don't you think I don't exist? You said that." Khaisan tried to be formal without even smiling.


"But it can't be that easy. Maybe if you don't smell, don't exist and don't speak, I can assume you don't exist. But you are manifested in a visible form. And there's a sound when you move, and, uh, you have a smell" Cut Ha said in his chair. Cut Ha while flicking food with a spoon in his hand.


"Do I smell sour? You feel so dislike, if I keep watch so closely?" tanya Khaisan started to give in.


"Eh, no, no, uh, yes," said Cut Ha. Hoping for Khaisan to be relaxed escorting. The actual smell of Khaisan is not sour, but a distinctive fragrant aroma.


"Mariah!" suddenly Khaisan called out the name of the assistant of the house.


"What's calling, Khaisan's bodyguard?!" welcome Mariah to come closer.


"Make bitter coffee for me, put it on the couch table, Mariah!" exclaim Khaisan reigned over Mariah.


Cut Ha glanced at Khaisan who was walking leisurely towards the television room and sat dumbstruck on the sofa. He felt relieved and it was like his hope.


At the beginning of Khaisan's arrival, it didn't feel like a problem and he could ignore it. But lately, her feelings have been hard to ignore. Feeling that Khaisan is paying attention, makes Cut Ha feel clumsy and very uncomfortable. Doesn't mean you don't like..


Khaisan sat down softly on the sofa. Leaning back tightly. Trying to be comfortable while loosening his tense muscles.


His handsome face appeared a smile that was trying to disguise. Cut Ha has many times asked not to get too close to guarding. Khaisan was very understanding and understood the meaning of the woman.


However, Khaisan always forgets, can also ignore. Cut Ha is like a magnet that is different poles with it. Khaisan always stood close. Keeping the woman as close as ever, it feels good.


"Here please drink your coffee, Khaisan's bodyguard!" mariah said with her friendly face. The girl always glanced wittyly while smiling as she casually spoke to Khaisan.


"Thank you, Mariah," greeted Khaisan with a nod.


"Together you, Khaisan's bodyguard!" Mariah had a chance to throw a smile once again before shifting and leaving. That girl still has a lot of laundry tools behind this clock. The rest of the new dirty utensils used for dinner menu preparation.


Despite feeling unaccustomed, Khaisan enjoyed his coffee by sitting as Cut Ha had directed all this time. With an occasional look at Cut Ha who never once glanced at him.


Khaisan almost choked with the coffee that was slurped when Cut Ha's long-sleeping legs suddenly stood in front of him.


"Cuts? What's up?" asked Khaisan while standing up quickly, suppressing his shock. Cut Ha looked up a little.


"My parents just texted me to come home for a little while" Cut Ha said.


"Yes. Take me away. Twenty more minutes I'm out" said Cut Ha before leaving Khaisan in the sofa room.


Khaisan thwarted the move, remember that Cut Ha did not want to be waited on at the door of the room. Cut Ha has thrown an old code of his time ornate. Because at night, a beautiful face is plain without powder and lipstick. It is mandatory for the woman to look dazzling.


Khaisan used that empty time for dinner. Also spend the rest of the coffee clean on the table. And go to the toilet as necessary before preparing to wait for Cut Ha out of the room.


Twenty minutes less, the graceful lady opened the door and went out. Approaching Khaisan who was standing next to the television room.


Cut Ha is so beautiful this time. Her lips were red as usual. Khaisan who thought if the favorite color of Cut Ha lipstick is soft pink or matte, this time felt wrong. The face was bright with bright red lips.


"Have you?" tanya Khaisan tried to calm down even though it felt a bit difficult.


"Come on," said Cut Ha as he rolled his eyes. Cut Ha is like deliberately showing off her makeup on Khaisan tonight.


"Mariah, take good care of the house!" khaisan's message to Mariah standing in the kitchen hall. Mariah's expression also seemed amazed to see Cut Ha who had walked towards the door.


"Ready, Khaisan's bodyguard! Miss Cut Ha, watch out for you!" mariah from the kitchen. But following later, the door of the house should be closed immediately and locked safely.


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The big city of central Nagoya is Khaisan's destination tonight. The lady asked to be ushered to visit her parents' home. Khaisan obediently obeyed, not also asking what purpose Cut Ha suddenly visited the old man. Feeling reluctant to ask because it is not Khaisan's right to know.


"Don't you want to know why my parents want me to come home?" ask Cut Ha suddenly. Memorizing silent silence in his car.


"Why??" sambar Khaisan was quick. Feeling relieved if Cut Ha wants to tell him himself.


"Finding me with a man who wants to see me" said Cut Ha looking intently at Khaisan.


Khaisan turned straight ahead, cutting off Cut Ha's sight which returned making him unsettled.


"So that's why you dress up like this?" khaisan asked without turning his face.


"What do I dress up like??" cut Ha asked quickly, his breathing like hard to exhale. Very curious about Khaisan's comments about him tonight.


"You are so beautiful, Cut," said Khaisan. Re-launching his praise on Cut Ha.


"Don't praise me, it's not your free-time day, Kha's bodyguard" Cut Ha said to cover up the true feelings of the heart. Khaisan's good comments did not disappoint at all, it was even expected.


"Do you want to give me endless free time?" ask Khaisan who might want to tease the woman beside him. However, Khaisan did not stare, just staring straight at the black street in front of him.


"I never forbid you to take free time. It is precisely I who advocate, but you yourself who object," said Cut Ha of Khaisan's disciplined attitude.


Khaisan grew silent with a sharpened view on the black asphalt of the highway. Feeling that Cut Ha is acting pretty loose on him. Khaisan was worried that the goodness of Cut Ha would backfire for his smooth work.


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