My Sexy Bodyguard's

ASSAULT

Tiffani hums in the car driven by Rama, he looks relaxed, although in fact many are disturbing his mind at this time. He repeatedly looked at Damar closely, noticing if there were any suspicious gestures from the old man, but there was nothing suspicious about him. Damar, as usual, was busy checking the data on the tablet when the car driven by Rama glided smoothly towards the office.

Upon arrival at the late Richard's office building, which now belongs to Tiffani, Rama stops the car right in front of the main entrance. A doorman quickly approached the car that had just stopped and immediately opened the door for Tiffani and Damar. Moments later Rama followed and immediately handed the car keys to the valet officer.

"Let's join hands" said Tiffani, grabbing Rama's hand, and closing her body to the man.

Damar quickly hit Tiffani's hand, a not hard punch actually, but still able to make Tiffani pout.

"Professionalize. You're at work" said Damar.

Tiffani glanced at Damar and said, "But he's my husband, Om. If I don't stick to him, he'll be taken by another woman."

Damar shook his head to hear Tiffani's words. "Who would dare to take it from you, huh?" ask Damar.

"They!" tiffani replied, staring into the office lobby filled with female employees who began to gather as if waiting for the arrival of a K-pop idol. "They know that Rama is my husband, but they act as if Rama is an unmarried man. It sucks." Tiffani grumbling.

Rama and Damar followed Tiffani's line of sight, and sure enough the once deserted lobby was suddenly filled with busy women looking out, to where Rama and Tiffani were.

"I am indeed quite popular, how else," muttered Rama, while tidying his hair.

Seeing Rama's behavior, Tiffani becomes upset. He stomped on Rama's feet in his high heels before he stepped into the lobby.

"Argh, very sick," said Rama, his eyes water with pain.

Damar knocked Rama's head hard. "That's why don't you look for it. Tiffani is sensitive and jealous. You can say that right in front of him," he said, then immediately followed Tiffani.

Rama rubbed his head, then followed the steps of Tiffani and Damar who had arrived inside the lobby and was seen heading towards the elevator.

Rama quickens his pace, he ignores some of the female employees who smile at him and try to steal his attention.

"I'm sorry" said Rama, as he caught up with Tiffani and Damar who had arrived in the elevator.

Not long after, the elevator doors closed and the elevator moved slowly to take them to the tenth floor where Tiffani's room was located.

"I will think, whether you deserve forgiveness or not" replied Tiffani, with both eyes glaring at Rama.

Damar again could only shake his head at the behavior of Tiffani and Rama. The two have been married for quite a long time, but for Damar the behavior of a husband and wife is sometimes still too childish. The two of them often quarreled just because of trivial matters that were not worth fussing about.

Ting.

The elevator doors opened as they arrived on the tenth floor. Tiffani immediately came out, followed by Rama. Damar did not participate. The man just kept silent while watching the tablet screen in his hand.

"Om not down?" ask Tiffani.

Damar. "I have to finish the construction of our new hotel, and after that I'll go straight to the warehouse. This afternoon some explosives will arrive at the port."

Tiffani spread her gaze, she was afraid if anyone heard Damar's words.

"Don't talk about that when we're in the office, Om" said Tiffani.

Damar smile. "Don't be nervous Tiffani. There is no one now, and if anything, who would dare to find out what we are talking about" Damar said.

Damar sighed. "Okay, I'll be more careful. I'll go first then. Take care of Tiffani and let me know if anything happens, Ram."

Rama nodded. "Ready."

The elevator doors closed again in front of Tiffani and Rama.

"Come, I'll take you to your room." Rama clasped Tiffani's hand and led her to arrive in the spacious and elegant room of a company leader.

Tiffani immediately sat on the armchair in front of the large work desk, he noticed the files that were piled on the table with a blank look, while Rama stepped towards the glass window in the room. Rama circulates the view, paying attention to the skyscraper that is opposite the office building owned by Tiffani.

"What are you doing?" tiffani asked, as she saw Rama heading to one of the storage cabinets and retrieving binoculars from one of the shelves.

"As usual. I checked." Rama answered briefly, then began to be busy with his binoculars directed to the buildings located far in front of him.

Tiffani stood up, and approached Rama, and without hesitation hugged Rama from behind. "Do you think there's gonna be someone asking me from one of those buildings over there, huh?"

Rama tilted his head to look at Tiffani. "Snap shooters are usually placed in tall buildings. Not infrequently they even stalk their target from the top of the roof of the tallest building."

Tiffani nodded. "Yes, I know, but you don't think there's a sniper out front, do you? Who would bother to send a sniper to kill me."

Rama sighed, then turned around and hugged Tiffani's slender waist. "Maybe you don't realize it, Tiffani, but our situation is precarious right now. Last night we just foiled a major transaction, believe it or not, I'm sure once if whoever is the leader of the group we were harmed last night will definitely strike back. They can't just be quiet. They're losing millions of dollars."

Tiffani nodded back. "Yes, I know that too. I've been feeling restless since last night, but there's something else that makes me feel even more uneasy, Rama."

"What's that?" ask Rama.

"Gracella. More precisely the opinion of Gracella and Sela. They both think that Om Damar is the mastermind behind the massive heist that took place in our warehouse. Gracella even sent Sela and Johan to conduct a tacit investigation."

Silent moment. Neither Rama nor Tiffani spoke. However, the two seem to be thinking the same thing, which is how likely Damar is to betray.

"Actually I was as thoughtful as them, too" Rama said after a while.

Tiffani snorted and pinched Rama's waist violently. "Be aware, Rama, what you said just now is not something that can be used as a joke."

"Why do you think I'm kidding? There's a lot of awkwardness going on, Tiffani, just that I haven't tried to uncover it, because I'm afraid it's going to hurt Xavier's feelings. Om Damar is Xavier's uncle."

Tiffani shook her head, "He's Om Damar. He's my father's assistant trust. He can't be a traitor."

Rama rubbed Tiffani's long hair gently, then he said. "Not a few faithful people turn into greedy when one has more power than before. And I think that's what's happening to Om Damar."

Tiffani shook her head, she still could not believe that the kind-hearted Damar had turned into a traitor. Just as Tiffani opened her mouth about to refute Rama's judgment, a sudden sound of broken glass was heard, and she nimbly dropped her body along with Tiffani to the floor.

Tiffani surprised. His body suddenly trembled and cold sweat began to drench his skin.

"You're right, Rama, there's a sniper sniper in one of those buildings."

Seriate.