Bodyguard Beautiful Sultan

Plea

The flashback

" Yahhhh...!!! Damn Shakira!!" Mikaela swept away all the decorations that were attached to her wall, the floor of her room was already filled with fragments of objects contained in her room.

" why...Why won't the Sultan make me his wife, what are my shortcomings??" Mikaela spoke to herself.

" My father was a mayor, we were rich and respected, everyone knew who we were "Mikaela laughed softly, she looked at herself through the reflection of a mirror.

" And I am beautiful, who does not know my beauty?? Mikaela is the daughter of a mayor whose beauty rivals that of top models..." Mikaela was stirring, she could no longer control herself. Sometimes he gets angry, sometimes he cries and laughs.

" I always get what I want!" Mikaela growled and laughed out loud.

As if realizing something, Mikaela grabbed the sharp object in her dresser drawer, she played it and then she kissed the widest part of it.

" It has to be this way..." He chuckled and then moved from his seat to the bed beside him.

Flashback off

" Pope....I'm sorry, I didn't think the Sultan would..." Mikaela knelt at the feet of her papa.

" Close your mouth! Papa won't listen to a single bit of your words!" John brushed Mikaela's hand away, she was really angry with everyone this time. Due to his recklessness, the Sultan withdrew all his main sponsorship funds for his governor's nomination.

At the moment he even felt he had no face at all before his colleagues or rivals. He had thought about meeting Steve Ethens, owner of the company, but was forced to undo it after he learned that Nalendra Corp is currently one of the largest shareholders there. Then he looked for other big companies that would fund his Governor election next year, but unfortunately almost all big companies have collaborated with Nalendra Corp.

" Damn it!!! That child really cannot be underestimated!!" John shuffled his hair

Back to Mikaela.

He cried at the feet of his father, he did not expect that if the Sultan really realized his threat, he thought that with the love he had offered to the Sultan, the man would be a little merciful to him. The sultan he knew was a man who liked to play women, and easily squandered his money with just a little seduction. Then he recalled to Shakira, has the girl influenced the change in Sultan's attitude? But the thought was dismissed because the Sultan could not have liked Shakira, a woman who now looks more like a stiff man.

" I'm sorry for the reward, I promise I'll fix everything..." Mikaela wiped her tears, she stood up and passed from before her father. He knew his current father had been disappointed in him, for his self-harming behavior was to gain the Sultan's attention until he lost control of his anger which had been the cause of Shakira's beatings.

" sir ..Miss Mikaela wants to meet you "Shakira closes her phone screen after reading a short message from Siska.

" Cih, what else is he? I'm lazy to meet him Shak..." The sultan stopped the activity on his laptop screen and glanced at Shakira to confirm if there were any other sentences after her.

" It looks like he came in kind sir, he's waiting for you to give him a meeting schedule "Shakira glances at Sultan at a glance and returns to his position.

" Do you think I should see her?" The Sultan grinned, he wanted to tease Shakira.

" Stop your intention to tease me sir, and meet Mikaela make sure the last information from her "His last words of condition will mean the Sultan's ears.

" Yes....Yep...The base of the wooden doll "Sultan's greeting was very slow

" I hear you, sir..." Shakira returned to her position.

The Sultan laughed silently, returning to his work activities on a laptop screen.

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" Can we talk alone?" Mikaela's tone sounded desperate, but was ignored by the Sultan.

" Are you bothered by the presence of my assistant? I've never been distracted by his presence, let's just say he's the mannequin I put behind me "The Sultan grinned, for some reason lately he's been flirting with his aide-foot.

" no....No. gabe... I mean this because our conversation will be very personal "Mikaela down, she squeezed her hand. He saw the bandage still wrapped around his left wrist.

" There's nothing I'm hiding from him... Hurry up I don't have much time "This time the Sultan stared intently at the woman in front of him.

" What do you want ?" The Sultan pressed his question.

Mikaela gathered her courage, she was seen regulating her breathing.

" I beg you not to withdraw sponsorship funds for the election of a gubernatorial candidate for my papa..." There was a feeling of relief for Mikaela after saying her arrival intent, but it was tucked away in disappointment because her original plan failed for her to materialize. He had wanted to seduce the man who was currently in front of him looking at him sharply.

" What's the guarantee that I'll cash back the main sponsor funds for your papa?!" The Sultan began to be provoked by emotion.

" you....You can have me as you please "She said expectantly and of course further infuriated the man before her.

" What makes you deserve that? Does your racist father deserve to be governor?? Do you deserve to be an exemplary family for many people with your racist attitudes huh?!" The sultan bombarded Mikaela with a myriad of questions that she certainly would not be able to answer.

Mikaela let out her ultimate move, she cried fondly to the man who was now much different from the last time she knew him. The Sultan used to be so easily manipulated by anyone let alone women but now he doesn't even care when Mikaela lies helpless in a hospital bed.

" Reply!!" The Sultan's clash stopped his actions a little

" i...I don't know if we deserve it, but please give us a chance to change, we promise to change everything "Mikaela sobs

" Do you think I'll believe your words?? Do you think a man can change himself so quickly??" The last question the Sultan asked, he had experienced it and he knew not so quickly that man could change himself.

" Go....And tell your papa not to send anyone to meet me if his only goal is for this "Sultan to move out of his chair, his mood to continue his work evaporates somewhere.

Mikaela stood up, she turned her body and walked straight towards the door.

" Take him to Shak's car, I don't want any fainting woman in my building "Sultan dropped himself on the couch.

Shakira obeys the master's orders, and she escorts Mikaela to the elevator that will take them to the parking lot of the magnificent building. In the elevator, no sound could be heard from the mouths of the two until they arrived at the parking lot.

" What have you done to Shak? Are you...." Mikaela's words stopped

" Stop your dirty thoughts, miss, you should introspect more, before it's too late "Shakira like knowing the contents of the head of the woman in front of him. He opened the passenger cabin door of Mikaela's car, then nodded his head and passed from before them.

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To be continued 😉

Hi brothers thanks for leaving your traces here well 😘