
A year after the accident, Shakira has turned private. She is not as warm as she used to be, Shakira who now rarely talks and does not like to meet with the crowd.
The gymnasium that used to be owned by his uncle and parents has been sold, even he has moved from the apartment they used to live in. It's too painful for Shakira to stay there longer, too many good memories.
Today was his first day working as the personal bodyguard of a wealthy young businessman, after a long time Shakira changed jobs with a mediocre salary and she did not pass the cadet exam for the second time, finally she got a job with a fantastic salary.
Actually Shakira accidentally got this job, that day she only helped a woman from the threat of child crime in her territory and coincidentally turned out to be the wife of one of the big businessmen in her country.
" You move to the Sultan's residence, make sure he is safe 24 hours a day and don't let him spend time with the women that night!" bima's father from the Sultan
" Good sir " replied Shakira
Bima delivers Shakira to the Sultan in his office. Shakira still does not believe she can work in one of the largest companies in the country, let alone her position as a bodyguard of the subsidiary owner of the company.
Shakira realizes one thing about the Sultan on his first day of work, he is a proud and easy-going man. He even underestimated Shakira just because she was a woman when he did not know at all Shakira's ability.
Shakira did not mengubris spicy words that always thrown Sultan to him, anyway who ordered and paid him not the Sultan himself but the father of Bima Athalah.
" Tonight I'm going to the Diamond Club, you don't embarrass me there!" sultan said to the faithful Shakira standing behind her seat.
" Good young master" replied Shakira flatly
Diamond Club is where wealthy businessmen gather to spend the night together with his mistresses, hearing the word mistress alone has made Shakira shudder.
As night falls, Shakira escorts the Sultan to the Diamond Club and according to the orders of the great lord, Shakira must guard the Sultan so that he does not spend the night with the women there.
" What are you doing here??! are you going to humiliate me huh?!" sultan shouted as they reached the special VVIP room for him.
" I was ordered by the great lord to escort you 24 hours a day sir " replied Shakira without seeing the Sultan's face.
Shakira was ashamed to see the women that night immediately wrestled the Sultan upon his arrival there.
" I don't need a nanny like you! go there! "
Shakira who did not flinch with the words of the Sultan made the Sultan even more upset.
" Well you I allow you to see our activities tonight" said the Sultan, hugging and kissing the five women.
Shakira remained unmoved, she occasionally directed her gaze around the room watching for possible danger to come. Accidentally the corner of his eye saw one of the women put something into the Sultan's drink while they were doing a hot scene that made the master was caught off guard.
Shakira grabbed the hand of the girl who was trying to make Sultan drink from the glass he was holding. He couldn't help but make the girl stand up and take the glass in his hand.
" Hey what are you doing to my girl!?" shouted the Sultan who was not hounded by Shakira
Shakira pushed the girl's body towards the wall of the room, she looked at the girl with a sharp and speechless gaze she forced the girl to drink the drink she had entered into.
" Hey Shak .if you like it why didn't you tell me from earlier !" The sultan laughed.
But the Sultan's laughter stopped when the girl felt a certain reaction after Shakira by telling her to drink liquor which she should have drunk by force.
" Is this Shakira ?!!" The sultan distanced the girls who were trailing him.
" He put something in your drink sir" replied Shakira coldly.
The Sultan approached the girl who was now in a very aroused state.
The girl just chuckled and continued to sigh, she even tried to masturbate*in front of the Sultan.
" Basic pel*cur!!!" The Sultan slapped the girl
" Hey you guys! talk to me or I'll hold you and your family accountable!"
The Sultan pointed at all the girls in the room and demanded answers from the events that were happening.
Shakira approached the four girls who were still sitting on the sofa and told her to stand up, then Shakira took a bottle of drink on the table while showing a small package containing white powder inside.
" I found this behind your friend's shirt "Shakira then put all the powder into the liquor bottle she was holding.
" Confess or I will force you to finish this drink and tomorrow you will die from overdosing" Shakira said
The Sultan did not believe the scene he was seeing right now, apparently this girl was not playing around in carrying out her duties.
" I.that's.ka.we were told by someone with a big payment Miss "one of them finally spoke up.
" Speak clearly or I'll rip your mouth off!" threaten Shakira
" We don't know who the lady is, she just called us and sent us a package and transferred some money for us "he replied fearfully
Shakira asked for the woman's phone and told her to call the person who had told her to and say that the plan had been successfully implemented. The male voice there told the woman to strip the Sultan of his clothes and take his picture, under the threat of Shakira the girl was able to respond.
" Dress all of you!" shakira's
They stripped her of her clothes and Shakira took her pictures one by one and sent them to the caller. Shakira then destroys the girl's cell phone and asks the Sultan to leave them there.
The sultan who still did not believe in all the scenes he saw unknowingly obeyed Shakira's order to leave the place.
Mad girl sadistic as well as her behavior...
Shakira called the loyal driver waiting for them in the Sultan's car, asking that the driver take them to the Sultan's residence.
While elsewhere
" *the sultan's dog! she's smart as well." The man smiled at her smile.
" And you're not a dick!! time is just that you can't afford, huh??!!" show the man to his man.
" Had a personal bodyguard now, sir" said one of his men.
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To be continued 😉
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