My Sexy Bodyguard's

My Sexy Bodyguard's
I LIKE HER



Darren is satisfied when he finds a way to avenge Tiffani who humiliated him at the mall a few days ago. He knew that putting forward a desire for a little DNA test would hurt Tiffani's feelings, which is why he contacted Tiffani and asked her to do a DNA test.


Darren rested his back on the sofa back while staring at the screen of the phone he was holding, waiting for a reply to a message from Tiffani, and before long his phone rang, a message notification entered into the green application on his phone.


"Basic rubbish!"


Darren laughed out loud as soon as he read the message that went into his phone.


"It's so rude of this beauty" Darren commented, then started typing dozens for the message Tiffani had just entered.


"Let's meet at the hospital. I'll decide where the hospital is, because I don't want you and your powerful father to manipulate the outcome. If you do not appear in the place and hour I have set, then I assume that the child is not the child of pleasure that we have done on campus, but the child of others, he said, you probably do that a lot, don't you!"


Darren pressed the send button with a laugh, and then he decided to find out which hospital he would choose to do a DNA test.


"Ah, this is so much fun. The perfect revenge for a haughty girl like Tiffani is to insult her all out. Basic ja-lang!"


***


Gracella grimaced as Rama rubbed the wound on her forehead and then covered the wound with gauze. Although Rama had done it very carefully and gently still Gracella was in pain, because indeed the wound on Gracella's forehead was quite deep.


Rama had asked Gracella to go to the hospital, because Rama was sure that the wound on Gracella's forehead had to be sewn, but Gracella refused and preferred that Rama alone treat the wound.


"illness?" ask Rama.


Gracella nodded.


"I told you I'm not good at treating wounds. I'm a bodyguard, not a doctor" Rama said, wiping the plaster he had just applied to Gracella's wound.


"No problem. I feel so much better when you treat my wounds." Gracella smiled at Rama.


"Stop fighting with Tiffani, Grace. For your own good. "


Gracella sighed violently. "I never got him into a fight, but he was the first one who always attacked me no matter where I was, were you unaware of that?" Gracella becomes upset that Rama tends to blame himself and defend Tiffani, when in reality it is Tiffani who constantly makes trouble with him.


"Yes, I saw him, but I mean can you just avoid him and not reciprocate what he did to you?"


Gracella smiled a sinister smile on her lips when she heard what Rama said.


"Well, that's amazing. So after seeing how brutally Tiffani attacked me, you still wish I had just stayed quiet and dodged, right? I could be seriously injured if I didn't try to protect myself or fight Tiffani."


Rama nodded. "Yes that kind of thing. You can avoid, run, or somehow save yourself, because I'm sure Tiffani has a reason to do all these unpleasant things to you. There's no way he's just attacking you for no reason."


Gracella laughs. "It's funny. Do you think I have no reason to retaliate?" Gracella looks very disappointed at Rama's very unfair judgment.


Rama was silent, he realized if he had crossed the line, he should not have said so to Gracella.


"I don't know what you've heard from Tiffani or maybe from Mona, but let me tell you one thing. My father should still be alive today, no matter how much I hate my father because the affair he has committed is still my father, and I need him. But, because of Richard, my father passed away, and you think that's all I deserve? If Tiffani can be hurt and end up treating me miserably, then why don't I? What makes us different in this, huh? I live alone in this vast world because of Tiffani's father, I don't have anyone because of Richard's Om, but I shouldn't feel hurt because of that!"


Rama raised his face and looked at Gracella who was now crying. Both of Gracella's eyes were very red and her gaze looked so sad, making Rama feel very guilty for already letting out words that hurt the girl.


"Gracella, I'm sorry, I didn't mean-"


"Be quiet. I don't want to hear anything from you!" Gracella got up from the sofa she had been sitting on with Rama, and then she stepped into the bed and lay down, covered her body with a blanket and cried again.


"Basic evil. Everything in this house is so evil. So mean. Damnit damnit! "


Rama was silent, he let Gracella grumble and drown in grief. It's not that he doesn't care about Gracella, it's just that he wants to give Gracella time to defuse her anger before she apologizes to Gracella. Because Rama has been very experienced in overcoming the anger of a woman. Any woman will be difficult to talk to if she is emotionally upset. It would be better to give up for a while until the atmosphere becomes more conducive.


***


Gracella squirmed and immediately looked at the wall across the room to see the clock stuck there.


"Ah, I must have fallen asleep" said Gracella, who then got up to sit down and slowly shifted her body to get off the bed.


Gracella woke up because the hunger that attacked her stomach was no longer able to be helped. Naturally, he felt very hungry, because he did not eat breakfast properly this morning, plus he fell asleep after arguing with Rama so he spent time for coffetime.


It's lunch time now. Gracella decided to eat all the dishes on the table later. However, his hunger suddenly disappeared as he looked at the sleeping Rama on the sofa that was in his room.


Gracella touched her chest that was suddenly pounding incoherently at this moment. Slowly he approached Rama, and then knelt before Rama who was still asleep.


"Like death. He was like a baby" murmured Gracella who unhesitatingly touched Rama's eyebrows, nose, and then lips that were so soft.


Another temptation that any woman would surely feel when she saw Rama then came to Gracella's mind. Gracella wanted so much to kiss Rama, she wanted to mince the man's lips and explore every touch with her sense of taste.


At first Gracella tried to resist the mad impulse, but the longer she was unable to resist the urge.


"I'll kiss you" murmured Gracella, who surely Rama would not have heard.


The next second Gracella brought her face closer to Rama's face, then the lips of the two stuck together. Gracella closed her eyes, and began to open Rama's lips with her sense of feeling.


"That's wisdom" Gracella murmured in the midst of the kiss she had on Rama.


Gracella continued to kiss Rama until some time, her hand even starting to touch Rama's current face and slowly descending to Rama's neck. At that moment Rama gasped, he was surprised when he felt a touch on his neck.


"Grace!" Rama moved away from Gracella, the shock he had felt grew as he opened his eyes and found the position of his face and also Gracella's face was very close. "What's wrong? is there anything you need?" asked Rama, who had now risen from his lying position.


Gracella meets, he looks relaxed and does not feel guilty at all, or ashamed because he was found to have done something wrong to Rama.


"I wanted to wake you up, now it's lunch time. Come on, let's go downstairs," said Gracella.


Rama nodded.he immediately got up to his feet then stepped towards the door and opened the door of the room that was closed to Gracella. "Please." Rama invites Gracella to come out first.


However, instead of going out first and walking in front of Rama, Gracella grabbed Rama's hand and clasped the man's hand tightly.


Gracella held Rama along the corridor to the bottom floor.


"Janga let go" said Gracella, as Rama attempted to remove Gracella's hand from her hand.


"But this is not true, what if someone misunderstands?" said Rama who is still trying to release his hand from the grasp of Gracella's hand.


"It doesn't matter if someone misunderstands. You're my bodyguard, you're mine, whatever I want to do to you." Gracella said confidently.


Rama sighed, having a very stubborn employer did make him feel very frustrated. Inevitably he had to follow what Gracella wanted.


Moments later, Gracella and Rama arrive at the dining room.


"Master! When did you arrive?" Rama bowed respectfully to Richard who had been sitting in the dining room together with Damar, Tiffani, Mona and Sella.


The eyes of all those in the dining room were immediately fixed on Rama, as soon as Rama greeted Richard, and of course they could all see if the hands of Rama and Tiffani were intertwined.


Tiffani smiled cynically, then went back to eating the chocolate cake presented in front of him. "It's so annoying. You playboy," muttered Tiffani.


Hearing Tiffani's words, Rama immediately pulled his hand forcefully from Gracella's grasp. He doesn't care if Gracella gets angry at him. However, Gracella did not look angry at all. Gracella just smiled while looking at Rama.


"I ate first, Rama," said Gracella.


Rama nodded. "Please eat."


Gracella stepped into the center of the dining room, and headed straight for her seat which had been arranged in such a way as to side by side with Tiffani's seat.


"We kissed" whispered Gracella in Tiffani's ear before she sat on the chair. Gracella said that while smiling with satisfaction, a smile that certainly looks very annoying to Tiffani.


Tiffani kept quiet, trying not to get emotional. He did not want to start a commotion in front of his father, especially since Richard's arrival Tiffani's feelings were very unpleasant. It was only natural that Tiffani felt that way, because Richard's face looked pale, not as usual, and it was obvious that Richard had lost a lot of weight.


Despite being silent and not responding to Gracella's words, Tiffani stares at Rama. He glared at Rama until the feathers of Rama bristled.


"Death to me" muttered Rama.


"I'm so glad we could have lunch together like this. I feel like I have a very happy family" Richard said, smiling at Tiffani and Gracella. "Oh, yeah, how's your relationship progressing? Do you rarely fight?" ask Richard.


Tiffani returned Richard's smile and answered Richard's question. "We've gotten along so well, Dad, that we could've gotten married, had we been any different means of reproduction."


The whole room tried to hold back the laughter as soon as Tiffani's reply was heard. Not with Gracella. Gracella's expression was so flat, as if she was reluctant to interact with anyone at this time except with Rama, because it was only when she looked at Rama that Gracella would smile.


"I'm glad that if you guys start to make up, that means the closer it's time for me to tell you two something important." Richard is back.


"Oh, yes, can I take Rama with me when I return to Amsterdam?" Gracella suddenly asked that.


Rama was shocked when he heard the question that Gracella had asked.


Damar cleared his throat, he decided to answer Gracella's question. "Can't."


"I'll pay then. Tell me how much money I have to spend so I can bring Rama."


Damar sighed, then said, "He's not an item."


"I know."


"Then why do you want to pay for it and take it away?"


"Because I like him."


Tiffani coughed, the food she had just swallowed almost came out again as soon as she heard Gracella's shameless speech.


"Heh, Rama already has a girlfriend, you don't be nervous!" Sela glared at Gracella.


"Freely you tell him, Sel, because the more he knows that Rama already has a girlfriend, the more he'll chase. Gracella's hobby is taking someone else's property."Mona chimed.


Sela pretended to be surprised. "Huh, seriously? Does he have no shame? So bad!"


Mona clucking. "Yes, Gracella is terrible."


Gracella placed her spoon and fork hard on the dining table. He then looked at Sela, Tiffani, and Mona alternately. "You guys really like to mess around, don't you?"


"It's not a rumble, but a loyal friend. People like you won't understand because you don't have friends. After all, who would want to be friends with you who are so toxic and always interested in other people's property until someone else's partner" Mona said.


Tiffani and Sela smiled satisfied to see the look on Sela's face that turned upset.


Gracella immediately stood up. "You all are so annoying!" yells. "Come, Rama, take me somewhere."


Rama follows Gracella's steps leaving the dining room at lightning speed.


Seeing Gracella and Rama leave together, Tiffani immediately got up and chased after the two.


"Wait!" Tiffani shouted at Rama and Gracella who were still in the hallway leading to the main living room.


"What do you want?" gracella snapped, as soon as she saw Tiffani.


Tiffani sped up her pace, then she pulled Rama away from Gracella as she had arrived before the two.


"I want him. He's my lover, and I won't let you take my lover a second time" said Tiffani, who then kissed Rama's lips right in front of Gracella.


Seriate.