My Sexy Bodyguard's

BODYGUARD VS BODYGUARD

Dylan couldn't have seen or misunderstood someone he'd known for a long time. He knew full well that the one lying before him right now was Tiffani Raendra. However, Dylan did not tell Tirta and Emanuel that he knew Tiffani. Dylan felt that something was off, because if Tiffani was Emanuel's future wife, why didn't he take Tiffani to the hospital quickly, but Tiffani didn't look okay, not to mention that it takes longer to call a doctor to come to Emanuel's residence, than if Emanuel took Tiffani to the hospital.

"Why are you quiet? Can't you make him aware?" asked Emanuel who looked angry because Dylan had only looked at Tiffani without doing anything. Though he was already very nervous at the moment, he was afraid that Tiffani would never come to his senses again.

Dylan was shocked to hear Emanuel's deep and heavy voice, but he easily overcame his shock and came back to look like a very professional doctor.

Dylan cleared his throat, then looked at Tirta and Emanuel alternately. "I can't just touch her because I'm not an orthopedist. Did your future wife have an accident?" ask Dylan.

Emanuel nodded. "Yes, he had an accident a while ago."

"You should have taken him to the hospital. He should be thoroughly examined. Like Ronsen and all that. Patients from accident cases can not be handled in just any place. What if there's a broken bone that's interfering with an important nerve in his body." Dylan rambled again, and this time Dylan's rantings upset Emanuel greatly.

Emanuel came forward to Dylan, then he squeezed the collar of the shirt against Dylan. His gaze was so sharp, it was as if he could kill Dylan with that gaze of his. "I'm just asking you to make him aware, next action let me think. You don't have to interfere" Emanuel snapped, took the gun out of his pocket and put it on Dylan's head. "Quick do as I command before I send you to hell right now."

Threatened to use a gun is not the first experience for Dylan, once he had a threat with a gun like today. It's just that the first to do it is Tiffan, so the effect is not as scary as it is today. If Emanuel were to threaten him then another story, this time if he took a wrong step then his life would be completely floated.

"I just did what I should have done as a doctor, which was to advise on what we should have done. That's it, I'm sorry," said Dylan.!

Emanuel did not care what Dylan said, all he wanted right now was for Tiffani to come to his senses. He didn't need a long talk from Dylan.

"Hurry to make him realize!" hissing Emanuel again while pushing Dylan until the man fell to his knees beside Tiffani.

When he fell down, Dylan saw Tiffani's eyes slightly open, and as a doctor he knew that Tiffani was faking out at this time. Tiffani was aware of the moment and she saw what was going on. If Tiffani still chooses to pretend to faint it means she guessed that something is not right now

Dylan approached Tiffani on the pretext of wanting to check the pulse on Tiffani's neck, and when his lips were close enough to Tiffani's ears, he whispered, "Don't open your eyes no matter what, Tiffani's. I'm gonna get you out of here."

After saying that, Dylan immediately got up to his feet. However, before standing up he rubbed the visible Tiffani tears starting to spurt out from the corner of his eyes.

"How's it?" ask Emanuel again.

"The pulse in his carotid artery was very weak, as was the pulse in his radial artery. We cannot take any action other than to take him to the hospital as quickly as possible. A collision that occurs during an accident can cause brain death, and all that can only be known after the patient has done a series of examinations. And it's obvious that a series of checks can't be done here."

"Is there no other way?" emanuel asked, twirling the gun in his hand.

Dylan saw what Emanuel was doing, and he saw Tirta pull out a gun from behind his belt.

"Huft, I'm really going to die this time," said Dylan, who now pretended to be busy opening his tote bag while babbling to buy time. "But there is one injection that can stimulate the patient's brain performance, I will try that path first and we can see how the patient's body responds. If in ten minutes the patient is still unconscious, then you really have to take him to the hospital" said Dylan.

"Why don't you do that, you idiot!" Emanuel is back.

Dylan swallowed the saliva, he was so nervous at this moment that it felt like his heart would break from its place and fall tumbling and then stop right under Emanuel's feet. Now the atmosphere in the room is a little more relaxed when Dylan says he has an injection to stimulate Tiffani's brain performance so that Tiffani awakens, when in reality Dylan doesn't have such a drug in his tote bag, He only had the anesthetic fluid he had now put into an injection, and was ready to be injected into Emanuel's neck as well as Tirta's.

Dylan noticed Emanuel who was now stepping towards the open window, both of them were engrossed in talking about something that Dylan could not hear. It was at this time that Dylan ventured forward step by step towards Tirta and Emanuel. Although his hands were trembling and sweating, he did not want to retreat at all. He had to save Tiffani from Emanuel no matter what, and of course save himself.

Dylan's distance from Emanuel drew closer, and it was at this point that Dylan raised his hands high and injected an anesthetic into Emanuel and Tirta's neck.

"Yes" cried Dylan, as Emanuel and Tirta fell. He then approached Tiffani who was still lying with his eyes closed. "Open your eyes, Tiffani," Dylan said as he stood next to Tiffani.

Tiffani immediately opened her eyes and immediately circulated her gaze, looking for the whereabouts of Emanuel as well as Tirta.

"Don't worry, I've made them both faint with dope." Dylan told Tiffani who looked so frightened.

"They passed out that soon?" tiffani asked, not believing.

Dylan nodded. "I gave more than the dose I should have. I hope they both don't die."

Tiffani. "I wish it was the opposite."

Dylan smiled kindly at Tiffani. The smile that Tiffani once liked, because Dylan was very handsome when he was smiling.

"It's great to see you again" said Dylan, who looked sincerely at his words.

"I'm not." Tiffani answered curtly, making Dylan laugh. He did not expect that Tiffani was still angry with him, even though many years had passed.

"What's going on, Tiffani, why are you here? Is he really your future husband?" A curious Dylan finally asked Tiffani the question.

"I don't have time to explain to you, because we have to get out of here before the two crazy men come to their senses" Tiffani said.

Dylan agreed. "You're right, but how? The house is filled with armed bodyguards. I can't possibly fight them all." Dylan looked very confused.

Tiffani understood the confusion Dylan was feeling. They were indeed unlikely to be able to get out of the house, even if they had a gun, still they both could not possibly fight dozens of bodyguards out there, moreover, his condition is not as healthy as it is now, while Dylan ... Tiffani knew that Dylan did not have the slightest martial arts, let alone the ability to hold a gun.

Tiffani tries to get out of bed, assisted by Dylan holding her arm.

"Don't touch me. I can do it myself" said Tiffani.

Dylan clucked. "Don't be stubborn, Tiffani, if you fall and then you dislocate your legs, we'll both get in trouble."

Tiffani did not answer Dylan's words, because she knew what Dylan was saying was true. Now he has difficulty, especially if the complaints in his body increase.

"I need a cell phone, I need to call Om Damar or Rama, they need to know where I'm at right now so they can save me,"

"And me." Dylan chimed in, then he immediately pulled his phone out of his pants pocket and gave it to Tiffani.

Just now that Tiffani wanted to dial Rama's mobile number, the door of the room suddenly opened and five ruthless-faced bodyguards entered the room brandishing weapons.

"Gosh, how do they know that their boss has us attacked" Dylan muttered.

Tiffani. "That's it, but obviously now we're both done."

Dylan frowned and looked at Tiffani nervously. "What do you mean, Tiffani?"

Tiffani returned Dylan's gaze. "We're going to die right now."

(visual Doctor Dylan)

***

It was easy for Xavier to knock out the two guards standing guard in front of the gate, although the two guards were large and scary-looking, but only with a few fists from Xavier, both fell unconscious.

Prok, prok, prok!

"That's great. I admire you" said Rama, who approached Xavier in applause.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you in the hospital?" xavier asked, while disarming the two unconscious bodyguards.

"I'll save Tiffani." Rama answered firmly,

Xavier scans Rama's appearance from head to toe. "Originally you did not suddenly faint and even made me bother. I don't like it at all if anything slows down my work."

"Of course not. I am agile even though I am not fit" said Rama.

"All right, then let's go inside. Prepare your weapons."

Rama nodded and immediately followed Xavier who started to step into the courtyard.

"Look, CCTV." Rama tells Xavier that there is CCTV behind the main gate.

Xavier followed Rama's fingers, and sure enough there were surveillance cameras there. "Let's go, I don't intend to come secretly. If I wanted to come quietly, I would definitely pass through the back door instead of the front door like this."

Rama nodded back. "Simply makes sense."

Xavier smiled in a knot, then patted Rama on the shoulder. "Come, we gotta hurry."

Rama and Xavier then ran across the front yard. Both of them paralyzed the bodyguards who blocked their steps easily, until they finally arrived at the terrace.

"Who are you?" shouted a bodyguard who immediately threw a fist at Rama.

Rama who did not expect to get a surprise attack was of course exposed to raw bogem from the bodyguard Emanuel. Blood came out from his nose and the corner of Rama's lips, his forehead even bleeding because it hit a large vase on the terrace.

"Rama, are you okay?" xavier asked, who approached Rama and helped Rama to stand up.

Rama nodded. "I'm fine" said Rama.

Rama and Xavier were instantly shocked when before them they had suddenly gathered at least ten, eleven, or perhaps even more bodyguards of Emanuel.

Apparently a short pause when Xavier helped Rama was used as an opportunity by the bodyguards there to gather and prepare for the attack.

"Ah, shit, this is all because of you." Xavier complained while glaring at Rama.

Rama spat out, bleeding in his mouth, then he looked at the big men in front of him in annoyance.

"Please take a warm-up. Bodyguard against bodyguard" said Rama, then began to act. He kicked and punched his opponent quickly, until only a few seconds had one bodyguard lying motionless on the floor.

Xavier did the same thing, he swung his legs and hands to and fro. Actually, he could have used a gun, anyway he had a few pistols behind the tshirt he was wearing. However, because Rama started the attack by wearing fists and kicks, he reflexively did the same.

After a while struggling with a horde of bodyguards Emanuel, Xavier and Rama finally won a landslide.

Rama rubbed the sweat that flooded his face and neck. "I told you, if I was deft and wouldn't be a hassle.

Xavier laughs. "I didn't believe it, but now I do. Come on."

Rama and Xavier did not get any obstacles once entering the interior of the house.

"This house is bigger than Tiffani's. Where do they hide Tiffani?" rama asked Xavier.

"I know where. Come follow me," Xavier ran across the vast main hall and arrived in front of the elevator leading to the third floor.

"They're on the third floor" Xavier said, then walked into the elevator that would take them to the third floor.

Seriate.