My Beautiful Bodyguard's

My Beautiful Bodyguard 02's

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"... Your new bodyguard."

Those last words continued to ring in Aksa's mind. Wait, is that really the beautiful woman who will be her bodyguard? Isn't that usually done by men?

"Hey even daydream, let's get acquainted first."

Aksa immediately realized, the man cleared his throat and walked closer, from this close distance he was again stunned. Truly a perfect face, it felt that even the beauty of her mother was nothing more than this woman.

"Kimberly Ainsley, sorry for my bad attitude."

His voice was very soft, especially when..

Aksa immediately shook his head, He then returned the post. Oh wait! This hand was no less soft than his voice. How about yes if this hand when pampering..

The crazy delusion was back Aksa threw away, his matan stared inside the woman in front of him.

"Aksa."

Yes Aksa does not need to introduce his name in a long time, after all, this woman also knows. Even everything, including maybe the complete biodata at once.

"Ekhem!"

Aksa turned his head and looked at his mother's astonishment, as if asking 'What?'

And Yasmin immediately pointed at their hand posts with her chin while smiling cynically. Aksa immediately let go of the position, He had enjoyed the delicate hand. Until unconscious.

"Let's eat together."

"No need Madam, I've had breakfast."

"really?"

"Yes, it's also not good for a bodyguard to eat with his employer. I'm just here working."

Aksa admitted that if the woman was very firm and respectful to others, it was also good that this new bodyguard was.

"Em yes already, you can finish your stuff first in the back room then."

"Thank you, I'm sorry."

Aksa stared fixedly at the back that began to disappear in his sight, strange he felt something was missing. Is Aksa interested in that rude woman?

"Hayoo you have a crush on him."

"No, how could Aksa like such a rich rough chick." Dengus Aksa then sauntered away from his mother.

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There was a heavy sigh from the owner of the lips, Kim smiled satisfied to see his goods were neatly arranged in place. It didn't take long, an hour was in order.

Paying attention to this entire room, it was huge for a servant like him. His dormitory room could be occupied by four people, and now he can be here alone.

"Huf."

The woman then carried a cell phone in her pants pocket, called her best friend.

"What's wrong?"

"Gue's nervous."

"Cie takes care of wkwk's son."

"Huh, you're bummering." Kim walked over to the big window, staring at the courtyard of the house overgrown with flowers.

"Gue did not expect you to be sent for a task, but yes you deserve also because it is ready."

"I'm still fine-fine, but you know what?"

"What?"

"All I keep is a guy."

"How many years is primary school or not?"

"Twenty-eight years."

There was a shocked voice across there, he had seen the phone screen that was still connected.

"Gue really, no boong. That's why I'm nervous, when I have to take care of someone who's already big!"

While still cool, Kim immediately turned off his phone, heard a knock on the door from the outside, and immediately the woman opened the door.

"Mrs, is there a need?"

"Yes, tonight my husband and I are going to Singapore. Are you ready to take care of Aksa?"

"Sure, I'm ready."

"Good." Yasmin rubbed Kim's shoulder. "You're so pretty, I didn't even expect you to be my son's bodyguard." He said while laughing.

And Kim just smiled at him. "Thank you, you're also a pretty lady."

"You like to be humble, yes I have to be ready. See you in a week."

"See be careful, madam."

Kimberly is grateful to work in a good family, she was accepted to work here. Hopefully he will stay at home while working here, Amin.

Looking at the clock in his hand, it seems that now it is better that he rest first. Today he has not worked, tomorrow he starts. It feels nervous, but he has to be professional. Don't be embarrassing.

***

Tok tok!

Aksa does not care about the sound of knocking on the door of his room, he is cool playing online games now, can not be disturbed!

Back the man heard a knock and still ignored it. Now even he has shouted indistinctly while swearing cuss his se-game friend who is not a playmate.

"Master it's dinner time."

When she heard that delicate voice, Aksa immediately turned her head. His eyes were wide to see a familiar woman, who else if his new bodyguard. Without caring for Aksa, he resumed his unfinished game.

Kimberly stared intently at the man, apparently very stubborn. Only one trait that he knew from the man, impatient to know the nature let alone.

"Mr and Madam had left for Singapore about ten minutes ago, they said that I could take good care of you."

Silence, there is only the sound of the game.

"You've been through five minutes of dinner, now it's eight and ten."

"Sial noob really my team, see if I report it to you guys. You little prick, no becus maen it's usually toxic doang!"

Maki Aksa while reporting her play teammate. Afterwards he turned his eyes to the woman who was still faithful standing beside his couch.

Tonight his bodyguard wears a white shirt with black jeans, while his hair is still ponytailed. Why does that woman look so formal, even though it's already night.

"What?" Ask Aksa. He wants to test the patience of this bodyguard, come on here he is a master.

"Now it's dinner time, you passed it fifteen minutes ago."

Aksa looked at his watch, right also deserves his stomach rumbling from earlier. Wait a minute, that means this woman also stood that long?

"Ekhem I want to have dinner in the room."

"Well I'll bring your dinner here."

Kimberly then sauntered out, her hands clenched from earlier. He did not like the nature of the man who was so powerful. He was just a bodyguard, but... Ahh no, maybe this is the risk of his work.

"Bi, Mr. Aksa wants dinner in the room."

An old lady's servant nodded. "Wait a minute, I'll prepare."

In the large tray there are two dishes, one for rice with various side dishes, while the other is dessert. Not to forget there are also two glasses, mineral water with a glass of chocolate milk. For the last glass, Kim had felt strange.

After knocking on the door three times and hearing a voice from inside, Kim entered and approached Aksa who was sitting on the sofa but was watching a ball on tv.

That tray he kept at the table. "I'll accompany you to the meal, until it's over."

"No, you go back to the room."

"No. That's my job."

"Ohh come on, you don't want to listen to your master?"

Kim then nodded small. "All right, but you'll have to finish dinner. That's a direct order from Ms. Yasmin, and don't forget the milk's spent."

Aksa gulped his saliva with difficulty, when he heard the last word said he became embarrassed. Huh the woman must have laughed at him because his old age was still drinking milk.

Damnit damnit!