My Beautiful Bodyguard's

My Beautiful Bodyguard 07's

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Aksa exited his room while humming a little, but when he turned around he immediately shouted feeling surprised to see Kim standing behind him.

Rubbing her thumping chest, Aksa then noticed Kim's appearance this afternoon. A white shirt with black jeans attached to the right foot of the tie. Don't forget her usual hair on a ponytail. Sometimes Aksa always imagined, what if Kim dressed up. Wearing a knee-length dress and then her black hair in the booth, will definitely look beautiful.

"Good day."

Aksa turned to hear Kim's hoarse voice, watching the woman's face clingy. Although Kim wore a thin powder with red lipstick, but the face looked pale. Then a little sweat on the forehead.

"You're not papa?"

"I'm fine, sir. Come on, where are we going?"

"I want to go around the city, take a walk until the night before I go back to Jakarta tomorrow."

"Yes, let me drive."

Only the two of them left, no one else, including Rafael. Aksa sat in front of the passenger seat, while Kim drove. It only took a few minutes, they had already reached the center of the city.

Starting from the typical snacks of this city, then souvenirs Aksa buy. Rarely will He be free like this, especially only this time He set foot in this city. Surely he felt safe because there was Kim, strange indeed.

"Where else are we going?"

"We're going to the biggest mall in town, I'm curious there."

Kimberly just obediently followed wherever Aksa went, that was her duty. But it cannot be denied also if he feels tired. Although Aksa did not tell him to bring all the groceries and stored in the trunk of the car, still he had to walk around. Sweat continued to flow in his body, even his heart had been beating indiscriminately from earlier.

Aksa got into a boutique specifically for women, strange even though he was a man but felt interested to enter here. It's nothing, it's just an idea.

Her eyes were then fixed on a black knee-length dress, with the shoulders part open. He took it and turned to look at someone behind him.

"You try this."

"Huh? No. My lord-"

"Come on Kim, please!" Melas Aksa's.

And Kim was finally forced to carry the dress, with a heavy heart trying to wear it. Shirt is also his pants he opens only to replace with the dress.

The srekk!

The sound of the curtain opening made Aksa instantly turn around, how surprised he was to see Kim's appearance. The man gulped his hard-earned saliva, fascinated at a different Kimberly.

"It's good if your hair is in the booth better." Unknowingly Aksa then pulled Kim's hand, turning to the salon that is still a boutique there.

"Please dress her up!" Aksa's orders to a servant who from earlier kept smiling stared in admiration at him. Who doesn't know Aksa? Everyone knows him.

"Ba-good."

"Em Sir doesn't seem to be necessary, I have to go back to work looking after you"

"Not today are you not a bodyguard, you accompany me as a woman in general. Today I will take care of you."

Kim was surprised to hear that, in fact he was very confused. It feels bad to look like this, but this is also the Lord's order. Kim can only follow.

Half an hour later, Kim had just finished dressing. He walked in his high shoes, as well as the hair in his stall. Approaching Aksa who is sitting on the sofa waiting room while playing mobile phone.

"Em Sir."

Aksa did not expect that when Kim was groomed would change once, he just got nervous. Pounding, Aksa then stood closer.

"Have you?" Aksa asked while occasionally glancing at Kim's face that was polished with make up.

"It has, but I feel bad sir."

"Em don't call me Master, Aksa just."

"Huh? No I'm not bi-"

"That's an order!"

"All right."

Aksa smiled slightly then suddenly pulled Kim's hand. After paying for everything, they decide to have dinner at a fancy restaurant in the city.

All day long Aksa could not stop smiling, staring at Kimberly sparkling. Oh my God if Kim became a model would have been famous. Come on, the woman is very beautiful, not to wear make up just beautiful, let alone in a dress like this.

"Kim, what's wrong with you?" Aksa asked looking at the woman who was laying her head on the dining table. The food has not arrived, just in the message.

Kimberly took her seat, looking at Aksa. "I'm not papa."

"But your face is pale, are you sick?"

"No sir, I'm not papa."

Aksa watched the face back, He did not lie if he was very worried about seeing the pale face of Kim. Although Kim dressed up, but her aura looked different.

Her hand stretched out by herself tidying Kimberly's hair. Keep the woman's hair behind her ears.

"Are you really not papa? If it seems like you're sick, let's go home."

"I'm not papa sir."

Aksa retracted her hand when she saw the maids had come carrying their orders. Prepare some food at the table where they are sitting.

"Let's eat."

"Yes thank you."

Aksa nodded then started eating her dinner, her eyes still fixed on Kim. The woman ate slowly, but as if she was not lustful.

"Excuse me for the toilet."

When Kim stood up, the woman collapsed on the floor. Of course, Aksa was surprised and stood up to him. He put Kim's head on his thigh.

"Kim's up!" Aksa patted Kimberly on the cheek, but did not wake up. Aksa then carried Kim ala bridal out of the restaurant.

The man doesn't care if anyone sees him being with Kimberly, the paparazzi who took his picture in secret. The most important thing is Kim. Aksa didn't think she would faint, so was it true that Kimberly was sick?

Aksa put Kim to sleep in the side passenger seat, he opened his suit to cover the woman's body. Tidied up Kim's hair for a moment, then got into the steering chair.

"Raf meet me at the downtown hospital!"

'Why? Lo why?!'

"I'm not papa! Kimberly fainted, she's sick! I'll wait there, not long."

Aksa turned to the side, exhaled for a moment then rubbed the woman's cheeks slowly. "Why didn't you tell me you were sick again? I'm worried."