My Beautiful Bodyguard's

The My Beautiful Bodyguard 01

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In the spacious room painted gray, there was a handsome man who was smoking his cigarette relaxed. Enjoying the taste of cigarettes that can make his fatigue disappear, just as when he threw away the cigarette smoke then the burden was like flying with a collection of smoke.

Aksa Delvin Arion's.

Just like his name means, A charming boy. The man could even be said to be very charming, all the women who saw would be immediately stunned by his handsome face.

Especially if they know that he is the only son of the richest man in Indonesia. Incredibly perfect, already handsome, rich again. But unfortunately there is one nature that is not known by many people, maybe even only his family knows.

"Dear Mommy made milk for you, let's drink it before going to bed."

Aksa immediately turned off her cigarette as soon as she saw the woman she loved enter her room. At the age of almost 50 years, Mommy still looks beautiful. It was fitting that his Daddy was so infatuated with that woman.

"You smoking again?" Yasmin-Mother Aksa asked, as she looked at the cigarette butts that remained a little more diasbak located under the table.

Actually Yasmin was tired of advising her handsome son not to smoke, but stubborn indeed. Smoking is not good for health, Yasmin does not want her family there to be seriously ill.

"Hm a little, Aksa was dizzy again."

"Dizziness is smoking, weird!"

Aksa just rolled his eyes lazily and then straightened up the glass containing milk that had been carried by his Mommy. Just a few stands of the drink was already toilet, he did like the taste of milk, sweet.

"O yes you already know tomorrow the new bodyguard you start working?"

Aksa's sharp gaze immediately fell on the mother, the man clucked bitterly. "Oh Mom, I didn't say there was no need for anyone to take care of me. What a child should be cared for!"

Yasmin exhaled heavily, countless of her sons had said those words. Yes how else, Aksa's safety is everything.

Born from a prominent family in Indonesia makes his family always worried about the safety of Aksa, let alone the child is the only son. I remember when Aksa was nine years old. His son was kidnapped and nearly killed by criminals who wanted their money. These memories will never be forgotten.

Although Aksa is an adult, she and her husband insist on giving bodyguards to keep Aksa. Overused? That is not proof of his love for his son.

"Please dear you refuse will not be granted, anyway anyway why the hell is even good there are those who take care of you 24 hours."

"Ck, I'm an adult Mom. Two more years even three heads, my God." Aksa sighed while rubbing her face rough.

Twenty-eight years still to be guarded? Just be right. Although Aksa admitted that he was still spoiled, but he did not like to have a bodyguard. Countless were already dozens of bodyguards guarding him.

It sucks!

"Udah is now asleep, eight o'clock in the morning your bodyguard starts working. Just be careful if you're naughty again!" Yasmin. Before leaving the room, the woman kissed her son's head and sauntered away.

After the door closed Aksa immediately kicked the table in front of him rough, but the man immediately grimaced and rubbed his feet that hurt.

"Sst."

Weakness, it means in the heart.

Aksa dropped her body on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling of the room. A cynical smile was engraved on his lips as a plan flashed through his mind.

Look at it later, he'll give you the calculations with that bodyguard. As Aksa always did with the bodyguards before.

"Welcome to the hell.."

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Noise was heard throughout the room, causing the owner to be disturbed from his comfortable sleep. With his eyes still closed his hands outstretched deadly clock work in the form of a yellow goose by throwing it on the wall until it is destroyed.

A wide smile was engraved on his face then resumed his comfortable sleep. Not a minute he fell asleep, the window in question even made him have to open his eyes and scream in pain.

"www!"

Both eyes were round looking at the mother who was looking at him sharply.

"Wake up Aksa, it's noon!"

"Aww Mom's sick!"

"Well, look at my ears so red!"

"I'm sorry, it's so hard to wake up. Look at eight o'clock in the morning!"

Aksa's eyes glanced at the wall clock, huh it turned out to be that early.

"Have no vacation Mom, didn't go to work."

"Yes Mom knows, but now you have to meet someone."

"Who?"

"Your new bodyguard."

Aksa throttled her lips, she ruffled her hair rough. Tired of hearing the word 'Bodyguard'. His ears were so anti with that name, his body even felt amused.

Just imagine, wherever you go will definitely be followed by a bodyguard. Yes at most when entering wc and the room is not followed. Aksa can take care of himself, but his mother always considers him a child.

God opened the door of my parents' hearts. Do'a Aksa every day.

"Here you take a shower, you have to look handsome in front of your new bodyguard."

Aksa's body immediately goosebumps hearing him, appearing handsome? To meet men? Disgust. He's not gay!

Because there was no other choice, Aksa had to get out of the bed and into the bathroom. Cleanse the body to meet new victims later.

Half an hour later, Aksa had already descended downstairs in her casual clothes. But he felt strange because he saw the house felt lonely, where was his noisy mother?

Aksa prefers to go into the kitchen, he has to eat breakfast because his stomach has been rumbling. But his steps immediately came to a halt when he saw the back of a woman who was opening the refrigerator.

His eyes looked at the woman's body, seemingly still young. With a green shirt OliveDrab whose hands are rolled up to the elbows, then jeans attached to the legs of the ladder, while long hair tied ponytail. From behind it already looks beautiful, is her face no less beautiful?

Walking slowly, Aksa then held onto the woman's shoulder. But at once he immediately shouted in pain because his right hand was turned 180 degrees.

"AAaaaaa yahttt!!"

"Who is Hah?!"

"Have my hands off!"

Aksa again screamed in pain because now his body was turned upside down while his hands were tied behind his back by the woman's hands.

"Heh let go of my hands girl!"

"Gue asked once again, who are you?!" The woman's hiss in Aksa's ear.

Aksa throttled her lips to endure the pain, this crazy female energy was strong as well. Even Aksa had tried to let go of his hand, but in vain, the woman's power was too strong.

"Well, is Aksa awake?"

The voice made the two people immediately turn their heads, Aksa who saw her mother came immediately whining.

"Mom tolingin Aksa, this chick wants to hurt me huhu."

Yasmin chuckled and approached them, nodding her head at the woman who was curling her son's hand to be released. And when Aksa felt that his hand was no longer held, immediately the man hid behind the body of the mother.

"Sorry Madam I don't know."

"It's okay, I'm glad you're teaching this bad boy a lesson."

Aksa snorted as bad as he heard that, his eyes glanced back at the woman. Beautiful, very pretty. The face that had a pointed nose, sharp round eyes and small lips that seemed to invite him to kiss.

Huh realize Aksa, that woman is so terrible!

Yes, there is only one shortage of women, which is very rude. Aksa even still felt pain in his hand, was it really a woman? His strength is not even comparable, oh or don't-don't.. Transgender woman?

"Well, meet Kimberly Ainsley, the woman who's gonna be your new bodyguard."

Huh huh?