My Sexy Bodyguard's

DYLAN AND GRACELLA

Tiffani arrived at Richard's doorstep after running down the corridor with an overwhelming feeling of anxiety. He wanted to see immediately how his father was doing, and make sure everything was okay. He did not care even if there was a Gracella in his father's room, he had promised himself that he would obey all his will, including making up with Gracella.

Tiffani managed to catch her breath before turning the closed door knob without knocking first, and sure enough as soon as the door opened she could see Gracella there, sitting with a stiff body like a statue right next to the father's bed.

Tiffani again set her breath to control her emotions so that her meeting with Gracella this time went peacefully and did not end in a fight like already.

"Ehem!" Tiffani cleared her throat as soon as she arrived behind Gracella, but Gracella did not respond at all. Gracella's back remained upright and stiff as it was when Tiffani arrived just a moment ago.

"That's arrogant. Is he pretending to be deaf now! It's annoying," Tiffani murmured, as she turned her lips.

Tiffani advanced step by step to get closer to the bed where her father was lying.

"Thank you for looking after my dad. You can go now" said Tiffani again, as she was beside Gracella. However, Gracella again did not respond to his remark. That certainly makes Tiffani upset. He then lowered his head slightly to see the face of Gracella, which to him was so very annoying, and how surprised Tiffani was when he saw the two eyes of the girl closed.

"Gosh, he could have fallen asleep sitting like this. Is he not tired," muttered Tiffani, then re-energized his body, and when doing that Gracella's body accidentally hit Tiffani's arm, and just touch Gracella's body collapsed to the left side, where Tiffani is standing now.

Tiffani who saw Gracella almost fall, of course, the reflex is to hold Gracella's body so as not to fall. "Ah, shit, why wear all the craziness, anyway," muttered Tiffani.

Tiffani long held Gracella's body, until she felt quite tired, and a few moments later ....

Prok, prok, prok.

"remarkable. I'm really glad to see how good your attitude is this time, Miss. You and Gracella look very harmonious," said Damar, who had just walked into the room clapping.

Tiffani was surprised to hear Damar's words that suddenly appeared, and suddenly he took off his hand which had been holding Gracella's body so as not to fall.

Buk up!

"Well, it hurts." Gracella grimaced for a moment after her head hit the floor hard.

Seeing Gracella in pain Damar immediately approached Gracella and bowed before the girl. "Are you okay, Miss?" ask Damar.

"What's okay. I'm ill. It's in a lot of pain" Gracella sighed as she glanced at Tiffani. "You're pushing me on purpose?"gracella asked Tiffani.

Hearing Gracella's words without proof, Tiffani quickly shook her hands. "No, how could I have done that" said Tiffani.

Gracella snorted annoyed. "There may be criminals who confess after committing a crime."

"But what Miss Tiffani said is true. He's not pushing you, Miss Gracella. It was precisely when I entered earlier that I saw Miss Tiffani being-"

"That's it, don't speak." Tiffani cuts off Damar's speech, not wanting Damar to tell him the little things he had done to Gracella.

Damar shook his head while smiling widely. "I can't let the misunderstanding happen" he said, then he looked directly at Gracella, and ignored Tiffani who was glaring at him. "So, when I walked into this room a moment ago, I saw Miss Tiffani was holding your head, it seemed like she was doing that to keep you from falling over. However, as Miss Tiffani was shocked as I shouted towards her, she also ended up accidentally releasing her handrails on your head. That's why you fell, Miss." Damar ended his explanation while again smiling widely.

Gracella frowned as soon as Damar finished speaking. He then looked at Tiffani and said, "Really? How it feels so weird. All this time Tiffani never did me any good .. ah maybe she had a concussion, which is why she became good to me. His brain must be experiencing a high degree of disturbance." Gracella stood up and sat back in her place.

Tiffani who heard the perfunctory conclusion from Gracella could only snort angrily. He let the girl think anything of him, because he was not in the mood to argue at this time. His head was still aching from the accident a few hours ago, so arguing with Gracella would only be a waste of time and effort.

Damar. "There's no need to call a doctor, because your dad's okay. He's just sleeping. Just let him sleep a little longer, he must be tired and dizzy thinking about you two that it's hard to be asked to make up."

"But, Om, I don't usually sleep this long." Tiffani said again, this time he touched the palm of his father's hand and squeezed the hand whose skin began to wrinkle gently.

"He took medicine before he went to sleep. That drug is what causes his sleep to be restful."

Tiffani breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God, I think something happened to you."

Hearing Tiffani's words, Gracella clucked. "Thankful? Just be right. Your father's condition is even worse than you think. How can a child not know the circumstances of his father at all!" Gracella sounded so scared to Tiffani.

"What do you mean? What do you know about my father, huh?" tanya Tiffani, who now pretends not to know about the state of the father.

Gracella was about to open her mouth, but Damar immediately dispelled the debate between Gracella and Tiffani so that Gracella would not let go of talking about Richard's true condition.

"That's it you two. Why are you two like children. If you want to make a fuss, make a fuss out there. Don't make a fuss in Master's room."

"He's the first one!" tiffani.

"But it was you who made me like this first. Since my arrival you have been bothering me. If you're still mad at me about Dylan-"

"Don't call her name. I don't want to hear." Tiffani cuts off Gracella's speech. He didn't want to hear anything about his past.

Gracella smiled cynically. "It's true, you haven't moved on, Tiffani."

Tiffani rolled her eyes lazily. "Who said I haven't moved on. I was just upset when I remembered that moment. The moment you fooled me. I just felt like back then you were laughing at me for my stupidity. That's all, the rest I don't have a problem. Moreover, now I have Rama. Compared to Rama, Dylan was nothing. He was a coward and weak, even now. How could a man not have any martial skills at all. The only ability he had was to lick his tongue. He's good at deceiving others."

Now Gracella looks tense. He caught something strange on Tiffani's speech. "Now? Whatchu mean?"

"Ah, right, I haven't told you that I met him just now. He's the doctor the kidnapper called to take care of me."

Gracella's face flushed red, and she immediately got up to her feet. "Say where is he now?"

"Of course, it could be anywhere. We were not in one car when we got out of the abductor's residence. Maybe he went home, or-"

"He must have followed you into this house. No way not. Damn it, let me beat him up! You wedge!" After saying that, Gracella immediately moved in front of Tiffani and Damar.

"It looks like it's gonna be exciting." Tiffani commented.

"Their relationship definitely didn't go well after you donated Dylan to her. If their relationship is going well and fine, there's no way she'll look that angry, right?" Damar commented.

Tiffani nodded, agreeing with what Damar said. "I wonder what their relationship is."

Seriate.