FORCED TO MARRY MY PERSONAL BODYGUARD

Not cradled anywhere

Daffa invited Michel berola by running around the housing complex Michel House, the complex is very spacious and also cool, very suitable to be made a place to exercise, not only Michel and Daffa, Daffa, almost some people use their time off to exercise.

This is the first time Michel exercise by surrounding the complex, usually Michel always go to the gym with his friends, but what makes Michel strange is that when he saw the people who passed him it was a lot of people who knew Daffa, they greeted Dafa and threw smiles at each other, not even a few women who look coquettish trying to find Dafa's attention.

"This newlyweds are diligent very early in the morning already want to exercise" said Mr. Bayu when passing Daffa and Michel. "Usually if the newlyweds prefer to spend time in the room" Goda Pak Bayu whose house is not far from Michel's house, so he knows that Michel and Daffa are married.

"Pak Bayu could have" replied Daffa Polite.

"Oia Bu Rani where, usually like sports together" asked Daffa money was familiar with Pak Bayu's wife as well.

"My wife is not feeling well, so I exercise myself" replied Mr. Bayu.

"I rarely see Bu Rani, hopefully Bu Rani will recover quickly yes" said Daffa again

"Thank you Daff, yes, then I first ya" said Mr. Bayu before continuing his morning run and then Daffa and Michel again continued their sport.

"Hi Mas Daffa..."

"For the handsome Mas..."

Some of the women who passed by Daffa seemed to greet Daffa while seeking attention, Daffa simply replied to them with a sweet smile typical of his.

"Kok Lo can know them anyway, it turns out Lo is famous too yes here" asked Michel who was running small next to Daffa.

Daffa smiled at Michel's "We do exercise a lot here that's why we know each other" Daffa replied as he ran to balance Michel's speed, because he did not want Michel to be left behind if he ran too fast.

"Lo sure likes to spread the charm of the girls here" Michel seemed to dislike when he saw the women look familiar with them.

"I have never had any charms with them, but I am just being friendly to everyone" Daffa replied as he set his breath, his face now beginning to fill with sweat, as well as Michel's.

"But you are talking about girls, especially beautiful girls and also ***" asked Michel again

"Ahahahha" Daffa instead laughed at Michel's slightly cynical remark "Why are you talking like that, you are jealous of them" Goda Daffa.

"Gue_ I'm not jealous really, I just don't like to see Lo so familiar with the girls, ilfeel I see her" said Michel nervous and trying to be ordinary.

"You sure aren't jealous of me" Tempted Daffa again.

"NGGAK" said Michel upset with Daffa's words. "already ah bete I say the same elo" Michel ran ahead of Daffa, he ran so fast.

"Chel don't run fast, you fall down" Dafa shouted as he saw Michel running very fast.

"Awwwwww" Just as Daffa had finished speaking, Michel's leg stumbled and caused him to fall.

Daffa immediately ran over to Michel "You're okay" asked Daffa worriedly as he crouched down in front of Michel, who was sitting on the asphalt holding his leg.

"my legs are very sick" Michel replied, grimacing in pain

"Try here I see" said Daffa to open Michel's shoes.

"Sick ones." said Michel again.

"Yes, " answered Dafa who had begun to open Michel's shoes slowly, and it turned out that Michel's ankles looked red.

"It looks like your legs are sprained" Dafa said as he gently massaged Michel's white feet.

"Aw.. sick" whispered Michel again.

"Hold a minute, if not immediately in order later your legs will be more swollen" replied Daffa did not have the heart to see Michel in pain.

"Gue wants to go home" In addition to being sick, Michel is also embarrassed to be the attention of people passing by.

"awwww pain "Michel back in pain as he stands.

"Can you go "ask Daffa.

"I can still walk" replied Michel trying to endure the pain.

"Well let's go now" Without realizing they were embracing each other, Michel wrapped his right hand around Daffa's neck, while Daffa wrapped his left hand around Michel's waist to wipe him.

"Aw.. sick" again Michel hissed in pain while trying to walk.

"Looks like you're not strong for the road" Daffa said again "Let's just carry it"

"No, I'm still strong for the road" Michel refused.

"You don't have to force yourself, let's quickly go up to my back" Dafa said as he bent his body in front of Michel, and finally Michel relented, with little hesitation Michel finally climbed onto Daffa's back, he wrapped his hands around Daffa's neck while Daffa's hands held Michel's legs together.

"Strong grip yes" Dafa has started walking while holding Michel, at first Michel looks stiff and also awkward in carrying by Daffa, since then Michel continues to pay attention to the Face of Daffa from the side because Michel has begun to close his head on the neck of Daffa who is focussed looking forward, somehow Michel is very comfortable in the Sling Daffa, Daffa, Daffa, his heart felt calm and peaceful, he felt safe at Daffa's side because Daffa could always protect him in any case, the fragrance of Daffa perfume was so attractive in Indra that his smell made him feel at home for a long time in a position like this.

"It turns out you're heavy as well" Daffa said with a smile to tease Michel, Daffa's words blasting Michel's daydreams.

"Ih. nyebelin really si loh, yes already down I aja dech, I also do not ask kok in the same car elo" said Michel annoyed.

"Ahaha I'm just kidding, you are very easy to get angry, later wrinkles you know" said Daffa again.

"Becanda Lo is not funny" bursts Michel annoyed, because he felt considered fat by Daffa, but all this time he always kept his diet so that his body shape remains ideal.

"Cie.. mas Daffa is a very romantic indeed.. make us heartbroken" said a woman who was exercising with her friends, they were all dressed ****, Daffa just smiled to answer their jokes.

"Ih.. really small is that girl" murmured Michel upset.

*****

"You sit where, here or in the room, or you still feel at home in my carry" again Daffa teased Michel.

"Have I been down here" replied Michel upset, and then Dafa sat Michel on the living room couch.

"For a while, I'll get her massage oil first, to massage your feet.

after getting the massage oil he was looking for, Daffa then sat down next to Michel, he raised Michel's leg slowly and placed his wife's foot on his thigh.

"Hold a little while yes. initially it hurts but after massage your legs will soon improve" said Daffa before massaging Michel's legs.

"Indeed, Lo sure could recede" asked Michel to confirm.

"Someone" As usual, Daffa was very happy to tease Michel.

"It's not necessary, my legs will get worse again" said Michel afraid.

"You are calm, God willing, the legs will soon improve after the massage, I was taught by my late grandfather" replied Daffa who had begun to massage Michel's legs.

"Awww is sick" Michel accidentally hugs Daffa's hand to endure her pain.

"Hold on for a little while" Daffa said again, as he continued to massage Michel's legs.

"It hurts.." cried Michel again, and this time he bit the Daffa Arm to ease his pain, even Michel to grips the Daffa arm with his fingers, and this time he bit the Daffa Arm, until Michel's long fingernails pierced the Daffa-wearing Sweater.

Daffa did not protest at all when Michel took his pain out on him, he tried to hold it in his favor for Michel, most importantly he could immediately treat Michel's legs to completion.