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Yasmin looked at her sleeping son, sad because from yesterday the son was silent. Surprisingly after coming home from Aksa's fan meeting changed. Shouldn't Aksa be happy? But why even become quiet and moody like this?

"Mommy keep your breakfast here yeah, you should eat sick later." Yasmin. Then the woman got up and came out of the room.

Just when he came out he saw Kimberly who was waiting in front of the room. The middle-aged woman looked at Kim with a look of despair. "Kim, what's wrong with Aksa?"

Kim looked at Yasmin's pity, the woman looked saddened by Aksa's changing nature. Actually he wanted to tell but the speech was remembered.

"Don't tell both my parents."

"Why?"

"I don't want to see them worry or fear, let me face this alone."

"Maybe Mr. Aksa is not feeling well, madam."

"really?"

"Yes, or you might want a break. Yesterday's fan meeting went well, but the fans were very much present, and maybe today Mr. Aksa wants a lot of rest."

Yasmin nodded. "You're right, too, but he hasn't had breakfast."

"Let me take care of the madam."

"Thank you Kim, I trust you all."

"Yes, Madam."

Kimberly opened the door of Aksa's room, and was immediately silent to see the man sitting leaning on the back of the bed while massaging his forehead with his eyes closed. He approached and stood on the side of the bed.

"Sir."

"I feel very guilty for inhabiting my Mother earlier, She must be sad because of my attitude."

"It's okay, Mrs Yasmin must understand. Anyway, I told him you wanted to rest because you're tired."

"Thank you for helping me."

Kimberly stared at the plate of fried rice on the bedside table, and she took it. "Mister Aksa should have breakfast first."

"I don't want to."

"If Mr. Aksa does not eat breakfast, it will hurt and even make the parents of Mr. worry."

Aksa looked at Kim with her round eyes. "Boat." Elixir.

And Kim who saw that just shook his head in disbelief, this man's nature is indeed spoiled. But Kim did not refuse, he sat beside the bed and began to feed the man painstakingly. Soon the rice ran out and made Kim grateful.

"I beg you not to let both of my parents know."

"Sir, I think they should know. In addition to being careful to always take care of yourself. We don't know how things are out there, maybe there could be spies around us that must be under the orders of the criminal."

"I know, but I don't want to make them scared and worried. The first thing they keep is me Kim, they're definitely not going to care about their safety."

"Both of Master's parents seem to love you very much."

"Hm so it's better that I know, and I will try to keep them."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Then Aksa clasped Kim's hand, staring into those black eyes. "I need you too, so don't leave me."

"I will always be with you."

***

Kimberly received the piece of paper from Dimas, reading it carefully.

"His name is Budi, he used to be jailed five years for drug trafficking. Once free, we think He has quit the job, but it turns out to be more and more. After more detail investigation in addition to drug trafficking, he also sold women for prostitution and robbing."

The bald-headed man was 46 years old, and his body which could be said to be no longer young still looked gallant. Kim did not think this man had been imprisoned before, then why not kapok and even do worse?

"Where are there signs of Him?"

"Not yet, but we'll try even harder."

"Oh yeah, I want you to find someone, too."

"Who?"

"She's a woman, her name is Emma, not necessarily her name. But He who at that time picked up Mr. Aksa in the company by claiming to be a secretary, but in reality He was a criminal."

"Woman?"

"Yes and I'm sure He was still that group, only then was He not on the scene."

"Well, you have physical features?"

Kim blurs the photo and keeps it on the table. Emma's face was fortunately recorded cctv in the company, and according to Kim it was a stupid act. Moreover, their crimes were finally exposed, it was definitely the face of this woman that was easiest for them to get.

"Actually when the fans finished the meeting, Mr. Aksa got a delivery of food boxes from someone. He said a woman, but wearing a hat and a mask. Do you think that woman is Emma?"

"What's in that box?"

"Ekhem, a photo of Mr. Aksa's family with a lot of blood. Then there's a letter behind it with a murder threat."

"Give it to me, it can be proof."

"I brought it." Kim said then took out a translucent plastic containing the photo.

"It could also be that if the woman who sent it was Emma, well my job is getting tougher."

"You're paid!"

"I know but there's less."

"What?"

Dimas cleared his throat loudly and looked at Kim timidly. "I need a hug for the spirit."

"Huh?"

"You are insensitive!" Dimas then stood up and turned to stand next to Kim's chair. "I want you to hug!"

"Geez!"

"Hurry up!"

Kim rolled her eyes lazily then stood up and without a long time the man immediately hugged her tightly. Kim even felt tight because Dimas hugged him very tightly, his height was only limited to Dimas' chest.

"Ekhem!"

The loud Deheman let their arms loose, Kim immediately turned his eyes to look in disbelief at Aksa who was standing on the doorstep. Why is that guy here?

Aksa desperately controlled his expression, He approached and looked at the man who had been hugging Kimberly. Feeling moody because the man was also handsome and tall, of course because of a policeman.

"Sorry to interrupt." Aksa.

"It's okay, um have you finished the interview?"

"It."

Dimas could see that gloomy face, making him want to do the jail thing. Does Kim's boss like that woman? Attractively.

"Sorry sir for making you wait."

"No, I'm just done too."

Dimas suddenly hugged Kim's shoulder and pulled her to stand closer to him. "I'm Kimberly, she's a strong and trustworthy woman. But still She's a weak and fragile woman."

Aksa stared dislikefully at Dimas' hand perched on Kim's shoulder, but the man was forced to smile. "Yes I will try to take care of him."

"We're dating."

Whether Kim or Aksa were surprised to hear that, they stared in disbelief at Dimas. But the man even put on his flat face.

"What" Kim's words were cut off as Dimas hugged him tightly and his head was held in the man's chest.

"I actually disagree with my boyfriend being a bodyguard because his job is very dangerous. But how else, Kim is so stubborn. Later if we are married, I will ask him to just stop!"

Aksa clenched both hands while chuckling and nodding his head, even though his heart was very hot to hear that.

The man cleared his throat loudly without a care was considered impolite. "I'm sorry then."

Kimberly directly pushed Dimas to release their embrace, the woman regulating her tight breathing. He stared at Dimas sharply while pointing. "Yeah! Crazyhead!"

"There may be a crazy cop Kim." Kekeh Dimas's.

"Hhhhh!" Ketus Kim then walked out of the room to pursue Aksa. Soon he got into the car and it turned out that the man was waiting for him inside and was sitting in the front seat. Without saying Kim drove the car quietly.

"I'm not jealous!"

Hearing that Kimberly who was driving gasped in shock, throughout the journey He and Aksa just fell silent. And the man just said, what did he say?

"If you think I'm jealous, then your guess is wrong!"

Kim glanced at Aksa who was sitting next to him, but immediately focused again on driving. Aksa looked to be in a bad mood, his face even bent with pursed lips.

"Since when have you been dating?"

"E-"

"It's a long time ago, you're getting married!"

Kim wanted to interrupt and explain everything was a lie. But for whatever reason, He and Aksa have nothing to do.

Mobilpun stopped in front of the luxury house, and Aksa immediately came out by closing the car door tightly. Kimberly grimaced to see him, what's wrong with that guy?

Not confident or anything, but Aksa instead looks like a jealous man. She said that she was not jealous, but sometimes speech does not match the heart. A smile was engraved on Kim's lips, for some reason but his heart was happy.

Is Kim interested in Aksa?

Lately, when close to Aksa his heart was beating uncontrollably, making him nervous and even insecure. Oh, my God, what's wrong with him? I want to resist that feeling, but it's hard.