My Sexy Bodyguard's

RAMA IS GONE

It is not Rama's name if he cannot do what he has become determined to do, and his current determination is to capture anyone who has dared to fire a bullet at Tiffani.

Now Rama has arrived at a building that is located next to the Raendra family office building. The distance of the building and the office building owned by the Raendra family is not too far away, only separated by a parking lot that is not too wide, because the Raendra family-owned office building has a basement parking area that is commonly used by guests and employees who work there.

The building that Rama suspected had been the place for the sniper to watch over Tiffani was a printing house consisting of twenty floors.

Rama entered the building through a staircase beside the building, because he knew it would be troublesome if he had to enter through the main door.

The legs of Rama who has been trained to run and climb the stairs are not difficult at all to climb the stairs are so many.

The sound of stairs made of iron slabs sounded so noisy when Rama stepped on it loudly while half running.

Rama's breath began to hunt now, and sweat soaked his face, neck, and white shirt that was behind his suit as he had arrived at the rooftop.

A gentle breeze greeted Rama's arrival, flying his sweat-soaked strands of hair. Rama narrowed his eyes slightly, as a light so sharp that it stung his eyes. The light is the light from the sun reflected by a mirror right in his direction. Rama knew if someone intentionally did that to him.

Buk up!

A loud bang landed on Rama's face while he was still struggling to adjust to the light that shimmered in his eyes.

"Aragh!" Rama groaned while trying to keep both of his legs standing upright. However, it is useless effort, because the second blow is able to make Rama's knees bend and finally he rested on rough cement.

"Surprise!" a man clapped his hands. "I knew you were coming. You idiot!"

Rama opened his eyes slowly as the disturbing light was no longer directed at him.

"Who are you?" rama asked, to a handsome man who was standing not far in front of him. The man was tall and white. Behind the man were several guards standing watch, alert in case they got an order from their master.

The man was Dion Smith, a mafia leader whose popularity was one level below that of the late Richard, in other words Dion was a rival or colleague whose status was almost on par with Richard's. It's just that during this time Dion was more interested in running a business in the field of drug trafficking instead of firearms and explosives like Richard run.

(Visual Dion Smith 👇)

Dion stepped forward to approach Rama, who was now guarded by two men with large and cruel faces. The two men each held Rama's arm so that Rama would not act as he pleased.

"I'm Dion" said Dion. "Aren't you trying to find me? You even asked for information about me with one of my men in the barn. So, because I pitied you and didn't want you to tire yourself out just to find me, I chose to come alone. Whaddya think? I'm very good, aren't I?" obviously Dion, a sneaky grin was clearly visible on his handsome face.

Rama digested the information easily. He understood every word that came out of Dion's lips. And he was a little surprised because it turned out that Dion was very young, maybe the same age as him.

"So, you're the one who's been stealing stuff from our warehouse, right?"

(Rama👇😍💕💕)

Dion laughed and shook his hands before Ramah. "Your wife's warehouse, to be exact, is not our warehouse. You are just a bodyguard, a maid who was lucky to marry your master's daughter, and now your master's daughter has become the rightful owner of all the business empires her father left behind. So in other words I stole Tiffani's property, not yours" said Dion, still laughing, then he continued, "And just so you know, Rama, I didn't steal. Someone sold me at a very cheap price, as a businessman of course I took the opportunity offered to me."

Rama's forehead frowned at Dion's words. He did not care about the insults that Dion made on him, because in fact it was. It would not be wrong for Dion to say he was just a lucky maid. That's how it is. Before marrying Tiffani, she was a bodyguard.

"Someone sold you? Who is that guy?" rama asked, stepping forward toward Dion, but his steps were restrained by the clutches of the two guards who had been watching him since.

Dion patted Rama on the shoulder, then whispered in Rama's ear. "I won't tell you, because this guy promised to make up for the loss I'd suffered because of you. Which is why in the meantime I have to secure you so that the next transaction goes smoothly."

"Aragh!" The two guard men groaned as the noses of the two bled out.

"Wow, that's amazing. I've heard a lot about you. One of the things that made you famous was your unarmed fighting ability. Your fists are deadly, that's what I heard, and it's true" Dion said.

Rama approached Dion and immediately swung his fist at the man, but Dion dodged quickly, swinging his foot toward Rama.

Buk up!

Dion's kick landed right in Rama's stomach, causing Rama to fall down, and that's when a guard swung a baton at Rama's back.

"Aragh!" Rama groaned, his vision blurred, and his ears rang, making him feel very uncomfortable, then the next second Rama's head drooped, he was unconscious.

Dion approached Rama, kicking Rama once more, this time right in the face, making blood flow from Rama's forehead towards his cheeks and continuing down to his ears.

"Basic shithead. Because of him I'm a big loss" Dion murmured, then he turned his eyes to the guards. "Take him to headquarters!" his orders, and he immediately departed from before the guards.

After Dion, a guard approached Rama, the guard pulled off the bluetooth headset on Rama's bloodstained ear, and threw it in any direction.

"Find the phone too, don't let the phone get carried away. I'm sure there's a tracker on his cell phone" said one of the guards, commanding his partner who still ransacked every pocket of Rama's suit.

The ransacking guard simply nodded as he continued to put his hands into Rama's suit pocket one by one.

"Can!" he shouted, while taking out Rama's cellphone.

"good. Just leave it and let's get down."

Right after Rama was taken away from the rooftop, the main bodyguard team arrived. They all split up, looking for the whereabouts of Rama who moments ago tracked his phone was in the rooftop of the printing building. However, they did not see anyone there.

"Rei, look at this!" Willi exclaims. He who has explored further found the headset owned by Rama.

Willi's cry made his colleagues come to him.

"Is that Rama's?" asked Andi, who now looked down to touch a headset with blood on its surface.

"Look, this is Rama's phone!" Now Anton is calling out. He had also found one of Rama's belongings.

Adam came to Anton. "Whatdidyou say? Cell phone?!" adam asked, with a voice that began to tremble. He could not imagine what had happened to Rama. Such a powerful and invincible Rama had disappeared, only Rama's belongings were left behind, it meant that their opponent was not an indiscriminate person.

"This indeed belongs to Rama," muttered Anton, after seeing the wallpaper attached to the screen of the phone.

Adam rubbed his face violently while shouting. "Damn! Who would dare to do this to Rama. Basic bang-sat!"

"What should we say to Mrs Tiffani? He definitely won't accept any of this" Anton said.

Adam took a long breath. "There's nothing we can do now. We better go back and plan our next move. I'm going to ask Xavier for help in finding Rama."

"We give up that easy?" ask Andi, who was dissatisfied if she had to return before starting the fight.

Adam elbowed Andi's stomach. "We're not giving up, but we don't have any leads right now. We need to have a mature plan before we start, and we need Xavier's help."

Seriate.