My Sexy Bodyguard's

DAMAR PLANNING

Rama walked down the corridor to return to his room on the first floor. His emotions have not stabilized since he heard that Darren asked Tiffani to do a DNA test. His hand even felt so itchy to immediately beat Darren until the shameless man was battered.

"Look, I will definitely make him regret for daring to insult Tiffani. This time I will not give mercy like before. I will punch, punch, and punch until the angel of death comes to fetch him to go to hell" muttered Rama, swinging his hand repeatedly into the air, as if he were punching someone.

Rama's rant only stopped when someone suddenly patted him on the back.

"Yes, nagging on will age you faster, Rama."

Rama looked at the man now standing next to him.

"Master called you" said one man again, who was none other than Adam.

Rama pushed Adam away. "Next time don't surprise me. I can hang" said Rama.

Adam had indeed appeared suddenly beside Rama and made the man surprised.

"I'm sorry. Actually I've been calling you since earlier in the distance, but you haven't even turned your head or said. Are your ears deaf? adam said, pulling Rama's ear.

Ramah pulled Adam's hand from his ear. "Ah, no. I didn't hear it."

Adam nodded. "Yes, because you're upset. It's obvious on your face that you want to eat people right now. What was? Just tell me, maybe I can help you."

Rama stopped his steps, then he immediately told Adam what was going on. He did not hesitate to tell Adam, because Adam had always accompanied him in every complicated mission he lived. After all, he needed someone's opinion right now, on how the best way to avenge Darren's insults.

"... she asks for DNA tests as if Tiffani is a naughty girl who is free to sleep with any man until pregnancy, even though because she is Tiffani to have to experience all these unpleasant things. Tiffani has hormone changes, sloshing, stress, all because of Darren!" Rama ended his explanation while throwing fists at the wall next to him.

Adam himself looks very angry, not much different from Rama when Rama has finished telling what happened. "Damn it, we shouldn't have let go back then. We should have broken all the bones in his body when we caught and tortured him" Adam said, then continued, "Let's go see Mr. Damar and we tell Mr. Damar everything. I want to hear what he's gonna say. I hope he has a good idea to avenge Darren's actions, because I don't think his physical harm will be excruciating, and won't make him stale."

"Should we tell Mr. Damar all this? Wouldn't it only add to your mind if Mr. Damar complained to the master." Rama hesitated for a moment. He wanted to overcome everything by himself so as not to add to the burden of the mind of Richard who had just come out of the hospital.

"Pak Damar was wise enough to judge which issues should be reported to the master, and which were not. Come on, Mr. Richard wants to see you anyway. We can meet the master first before complaining to Mr. Damar."

Rama nodded and followed Adam straight into Richard's room.

***

Richard was sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony of his room sipping a warm tea accompanied by a plate of chocolate cookies. In front of him is a laptop that shows business reports that he has not checked for a long time because of his unhealthy condition in recent days.

Richard's head nodded repeatedly, while his lips curved, forming a smile on his wrinkled face that looked pale.

"There's good news that makes you happy, sir?" damar asked, looking at the smile on Richard's face.

"Yes, I was checking reports from a business meeting that Tiffani led some time ago while I was in the hospital. From the incoming reports and the demand for weapons, I think the business meeting was a great success" Richard said.

Damar smiled and nodded. "Yes, sir, the meeting that night was indeed very successful. Tiffani and Rama are a perfect blend as successors to your business. Tiffani who has just jumped into the business world looks hesitant on several occasions, he is also often confused when getting questions about the products we sell, he said, but Rama can cover all the confusion of Tiffani perfectly and professionally. And finally as you can see now, they were both successfully leading the meeting back then. I'm just a supervisor who doesn't do much at meetings, because Rama does his job well."

The smile on Richard's lips grew wider when Damar said all that, Both his eyes also sparkled happily. He has found out who will accompany Tiffani as a friend of his beloved daughter's life and also as a business partner who can lead the company.

"I hope Tiffani and Rama have made up, and I also hope that Tiffani will not mind continuing this lucrative business. However, if Tiffani still objected, I would stop here" Richard said.

Damar nodded. "All decisions are in Tiffani's hands, sir."

Richard sighed, then said, "If my time has run out and when my departure comes, I want you to always be there for Tiffani and Rama, accompany them and replace me if they need any advice or whatever. I'm sure, even though they both look tough and smart, but sometimes they both still need an old figure."

"Don't say that, sir. You will be fine and you will be healed. You'll have a long life to see Tiffani have a cute son and daughter and-"

"Stop lying to yourself, Damar, and stop pretending that everything is going to be okay. You and I know that my time is not long. A few months ago Doctor Steve said I only have three months left. Now that a month has passed, it means that I have only two months left. I don't know if I'm still around until then, or if death will come sooner than expected. I don't know at all. I ... I'm afraid." Richard interrupted Damar, and now he began to cry. His frail old body shook, and the sound of his sobbing sounded so heartbreaking.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Richard and Damar gasped as Rama's voice rang out right behind them.

Damar sighed violently as he saw Rama and Adam standing on the glass doorway separating between the main room and the balcony.

"Why did you guys just come in without knocking, huh?" ask Damar.

"We knocked repeatedly, but there was no answer. Because we were worried, afraid that if something happened inside here, we decided to just go in. Sorry," said Adam.

"It has already been done, how else," said Damar, then he pointed to Rama. "Whatever you hear, keep it all a secret from Tiffani."

Rama did not answer, he was still unmoved. His mouth was tightly locked while his gaze was never separated from the old figure sitting on a rocking chair.

"Rama." Adam elbowed Rama's stomach hard.

Rama flinched, he who had managed to overcome his shock for a while now turned to look at Adam. And his forehead immediately frowned as he saw Adam showing no expression other than the look of eyes that looked so sad. Adam was not surprised like he was.

"Do you know anything about all this?" ask Rama.

Adam nodded. "I also found out when you were hospitalized. From that moment on I refused to leave the master's room. I chose to look after master, even when you asked for help to carry out the mission at Burhan's residence back then."

Rama pushed Adam. "And you didn't say anything to me?"

"I'm sorry, but the orders I received were like that."

Rama rubbed his face violently. He doesn't know what to do and say at this time. He still did not stop thinking if something sad happened again before his eyes.

"Master. What the hell is going on?" rama asked Richard, now that Rama had stood before Richard.

Richard looked at Rama deeply, then he said. "I have terminal blood cancer. The doctor has sentenced that my life won't be long."

The test!

Rama could not take it anymore. No matter how hard he tried to hold back his tears from falling, he still cried in the end.

"It's terrible, Sir. How can a person as good as you have to suffer from a deadly disease," said Rama in a voice trembling as he tried to hold back tears.

"Everybody will die in the end. Sick or not." Richard tried to smile.

"Yes, I know."

"Strict then. If you're not strong, how can I leave Tiffani to you."

Rama rubbed his wet cheeks. "Repent abroad, sir, you must be healed. No matter how you need to heal. You can't leave so soon. You must be healthy. Tiffani needs you, she'll be ruined without you. He'll be ruined, sir. His heart will surely be broken when you are no longer in this world." Rama fell to his knees with both hands covering his face right in front of Richard.

Seeing how the sadness that Rama felt, Damar and Adam also cried. Not with Richard.

Richard rose to his feet and pulled Rama's arm violently for Rama to stand as well.

"Get up, Rama, get up. What's wrong with you, huh? why did you become like this. You really disappointed me. You shouldn't be acting like this, Rama. If you're this weak, then who's going to be with Tiffani? Who will accompany Tiffani to go through difficult times without me. I'm counting on you, Rama. I'm really counting on you. Be strong, be strong for Tiffani and for me." Richard shook Rama's body vigorously, for Rama to stop his crying.

After grumbling Rama, Richard removed his hand from Rama's arm and then stepped towards the guardrail. Richard wiped his tears with a sigh, then he looked up at the clear sky.

"How is our effort progressing? Is Tiffani feeling jealous?" asked Richard, who immediately switched the conversation.

Rama did not answer, only the sound of liquid from his nose was heard splitting the air that afternoon on the balcony.

"Damar, hit the crybaby to stop!" Richard's Word.

Damar did not immediately do what Richard ordered, he just stood like a statue while looking at Rama and Richard alternately.

"Hurry up!" Richard again gave the order, this time shouting to make Damar reflex approach Rama and landed a fist firmly on Rama's face.

Buk up!

Rama fell to his knees, and the sound of his sobbing sounded louder and louder in Richard's ears.

Richard rubbed his face, then returned the command. "Again!"

Buk up!

"Help Damar, Adam. Do it until she stops crying."

Twenty minutes later in Adam and Rama's room ....

"You should shut up when you ask your master to shut up!" Damar nagged while picking cotton that had been given red medicine on the wound on Rama's face. "How can you cry like a child."

"Well, slow down, Mr. Damar," cried Rama.

"Don't crybaby. You are such a disappointment! It's only natural that you're angry with you. You are the only hope of the master to protect Tiffani, but you are even a whiny like this. What can be expected of a man like you." Damar pressed the cotton firmly on Rama's face, until Rama cried out in pain.

"Well, Mr. Damar, it's very sick."

"Let it be, let it hurt."

Seeing Rama getting tormented, Adam immediately took over. He shifted Damar's body with his body, then immediately grabbed a cotton swab and betadine from Damar's hand to treat the wounds on Rama's face.

"Give it to me" said Adam, who then looked at Rama worriedly. "When we have an important mission tomorrow, but you are battered like this" said Adam.

"You're also the one who got me battered."

"The government is like that, how else." Adam defended himself. "After this you must rest, Rama, lest tomorrow's mission be a failure just because of these wounds." Adam deliberately raised his voice so that Damar would listen and finally be curious.

"These injuries won't make me sick, let alone ruin our plans tomorrow. I'll make sure Darren dies tomorrow."

Hearing Darren's name being mentioned, Damar immediately drew closer to Rama and Adam. He asked, "Darren. What do you mean Darren Adiguna?" ask Damar.

"I won't tell you" said Rama, who was still upset with Damar.

Damar pinched Rama's waist hard, until again Rama groaned in pain.

"Well, why are you so violent, Mr Damar?!" rama's Protest.

"I'm the personal assistant of a famous mobster, so it's only natural that I'm committing violence that has long been my habit. Don't protest too much." Damar glared at Rama, then he turned to look at Adam. "Now tell me, what's up?"

Adam, who preferred not to start a scene with Damar, replied, "Darren asked the lady to do a DNA test tomorrow. Darren doesn't believe that the child she's missing is now her child. He even said that the lady could have slept with some men, so there was no guarantee that the child that the real miss was her son."

Damar's face instantly became red as soon as he heard Adam's words.

"Bang-sats! Seriously he said something like that to Tiffani?"

Adam and Rama nodded.

"Damn it!" hiss Damar, then he looked at Adam. "We can't wait until tomorrow. Get ready tonight. Tonight we attack his house, and tomorrow it's time we humiliate him."

Adam smiled as soon as he heard the orders from Damar. "I know that you must have a good plan."

"Of course, because a guy like Darren won't stop before he and his family are half-dead embarrassed. And our job is to embarrass him, to stop him from acting absurd."

Adam and Rama nodded.

"Prepare the team, we work a lot later tonight." Damar shouted, then immediately came out of Adam and Rama's room.

"Ah, I wonder what Mr. Damar's plan is," murmured Adam.

Seriate.