My Sexy Bodyguard's

MY BODYGUARD, MY HUSBAND

Rama pushed Ara's body that landed on his body quickly, then he immediately rose to his feet to keep his distance from Ara who was still sitting on the ground.

"What just now," used Ara, while touching her still throbbing lips.

Ara's unfocused gaze made Rama worry, he was afraid that the woman misunderstood, and instead interpreted their accidental kiss to be something meaningful.

"Wake up and go back inside. The weather is very cold now, you can catch a cold," said Rama, then turned to leave Ara who looks like a daze..

Ara flinched as soon as he heard the voice of Rama, he who realized the departure of Rama immediately rose from his seat and ran after Rama who had reached the terrace.

"Wait, sir, wait!" ara shouted, while pulling Rama's arm.

"What else is it?" ask Rama.

Both of Ara's cheeks glowed red as Rama spoke to her. "Ah, I just wanted to say thank you for your concern. You're so attentive to me. I'm so moved,"

Rama took a breath. "It's not. I just ...." Rama hangs his speech, it's useless if the person being spoken to has run away from him. Ara was no longer in front of Rama. The girl ran into the house while giggling indistinctly, making Rama feel uncomfortable. "Gosh, he must have misunderstood," complained Rama, shuffling his hair in frustration.

Rama continued his steps towards his room on the second floor, and near the stairs he passed Adam who immediately pulled him towards the library on the right side of the corridor.

"I heard it all" said Adam, as he and Rama were in a dimly lit library.

Rama scrunched his forehead. "Everything? What do you mean by everything?"

Adam nodded. "Everything. I heard everything Xavier said to you earlier, and if I didn't guess wrong, he hit you too, right?" adam asked, glancing at the corner of Rama's bloody lips.

Rama rubbed the corners of his lips, thinking there was still blood there, but it seemed to have been nothing in the blood at the corners of his lips, because Rama had not touched any blood at all.

"What looks clear?" ask Rama.

Adam nodded. "Yes, the bruise is clearly visible. Surely tomorrow will be more blue if not immediately you compress."

Rama snorts. "Tiffani must have been suspicious."

"She's definitely going to question you all sorts of things" Adam commented with a nod, then continued, "I don't think we can go on with all this, Rama. You and Xavier will definitely keep fighting if you insist on continuing to investigate Damar."

Rama rubbed his face violently, knowing that what Adam said was true, but letting Damar continue to commit treason was not the right thing to let it go.

"Come on," muttered Rama. "You know very well that Mr. Damar's actions were wrong. There's no way I'm gonna let all that go, is there?"

"Yes, I know. But, the wisest action you should take right now is to be silent. Take it easy for a moment, and then shoot!" adam said, giving advice.

"Will I think of your advice, thank you." Rama patted Adam on the shoulder.

Adam smiled, and the two stepped out of the library. Before parting at the end of the corridor, Adam stopped Rama, looking closely at Rama, if he then said, "See your distance from the Ara. I think I'm interested in you. Especially after you kissed her." Adam grinned, then immediately ran away from Rama to the backyard, where there is a place to live and also Mona.

"I didn't kiss her. All of that was unintentional" muttered Rama, in a voice so slow that Adam was no longer before him at this time.

***

The sun began to appear in the sky. Its warm light greets the dewy morning and feels cold. The activity began.

Tiffani's situation began to improve, even so he was still reluctant to get out of the room to meet with Ara or Damar. However, the office work that piled up made him have to immediately rise from the slump, because if not him then who else. After all, Gracella was not very interested in taking care of the business Richard left behind. So, only Tiffani and Rama are currently taking care of all the office affairs and everything else including the terrible dark business affairs.

"Good morning" Tiffani murmured, as she entered the dining room and sat right beside Rama.

Tiffani's appearance this morning was the same as it was early in the morning. She looks beautiful in a black office suit, if Tiffani usually wears a sepan model skirt that is along the knee, this morning she chose to use black cloth pants that cover her legs.

Rama smiles at the cheer on Tiffani's face, at least the fog of grief that has plagued his wife since yesterday, is now no longer visible.

"I didn't wake you up on purpose, I thought you weren't going to the office today, honey," said Rama, staring at Tiffani sitting next to him.

"There's some important work that can't be put off, honey, and we have an appointment with Mr. Andrew, I hope you don't forget" Tiffani said, who began to grease butter on his favorite wheat bread.

"Gosh, right. I'm sorry, I don't remember at all" muttered Rama, who forgot an important appointment with one of Mexico's drug suppliers. No wonder this morning Tiffani appeared wearing trousers. The style is indeed Tiffani choose every time they will meet with high-class criminals.

Andrew is the leader of Mexico's largest drug syndicate. The cartel led by Andrew is notoriously violent, so it would be impossible if Tiffani cut off the cooperation that has been established for many years.

Damar who was sitting right across from Tiffani stopped his activities that had been chewing his favorite fried rice. He looked at Tiffani's goal.

"Professionals, Tiffani, at first it is difficult, but over time you will get used to it" said Damar.

Tiffani turned her gaze to Damar, and the twinkle in both of her beautiful eyes disappeared as she saw the old man sitting leisurely in the dining room after deceiving her all out.

"I'm not getting used to this, Om. Now it's been three years, but I still can't get used to meeting people like them" Tiffani said.

Damar rubbed his mouth with a napkin, then drank a little warm water from his glass. "You're afraid of them?" ask Damar.

Hearing Damar's words, Tiffani laughed out loud. Tiffani's excessive laughter attracted the attention of Gracella and Xavier who had been silent since then as if they were not there.

"Fear! God, that's right, Om, I can't possibly be afraid of them because I have Rama by my side. I'm not afraid at all, I'm just sick of it when I realize that I'm part of one of the main causes of this generation on earth being destroyed."

"Tiffani, don't talk like that" said Damar, who was visibly uncomfortable with what Tiffani had said.

Tiffani laughed again. "Then what should I say? Isn't what I said true!" Tiffani took a sip of the hot chocolate from the cup before her and immediately got up to her feet. "We are leaving now" Tiffani told Rama.

Rama who had also been wearing a black all-round bodyguard suit immediately stood up and followed Tiffani's quick steps.

"Your mood's fucked?" ask Rama.

Tiffani nodded, still continuing to step towards the terrace. "Yes, it broke when I saw a traitor."

"Good morning, Master, Madam!" Ara who was running around in the field greeted Tiffani and Rama who had arrived on the terrace.

Tiffani smiled and waved to receive a greeting from Ara.

"Are you going to work?" asked Ara, who had now stood before Rama and Tiffani.

"Yes, we're going to the office, " replied Tiffani.

Ara smiled, she was amazed to see Tiffani in an office dress that looked very beautiful and elegant.

"This is called work. You look so cool, " said Ara, sounding so honest. Ara then turned her gaze to Rama, and she reflexively touched her lips while trying to hold back a smile as her two eyes looked at Rama.

Rama complained in his heart. He did not know if it turned out that Ara had such a high level of confidence to the point that it made no sense.

"You are also very cool, sir," said Ara, still holding her lips.

Rama nodded briefly. Seeing Ara's behavior like that makes Rama's sympathetic feeling a little reduced. Somehow he felt that Ara would cause serious problems in his relationship with Tiffani.

"Let's go" said Rama, opening the car door and allowing Tiffani to enter.

After Tiffani was in the car, Rama closed the car door and turned around to get into the car and sit behind the wheel.

"What's wrong with her? Why is his behavior so strange" muttered Tiffani, who was eloquently watching Ara from the closed car window.

Rama touches Tiffani's head and rests his wife's head on her shoulder while she drives. "Not mind him. Maybe he's weird that way."

Tiffani smiled, and immediately hugged Rama's waist, a position like that is Tiffani's favorite position. He felt comfortable leaning on Rama and hugging Rama's waist while on his way. It was as if all the burdens in his head disappeared instantly as he propped his entire body weight on Rama.

"Today we will meet with criminals again, if usually firearms smugglers, this time drug dealers. It's so boring" Tiffani murmured.

Rama reached out to touch Tiffani's hand and squeezed her. "And that means today I'm going to act as your bodyguard again, not your husband."

Tiffani tightened her arms around Rama's waist. "Yes, don't want to. I don't want some of the worst to know the truth that you are my husband. I don't want them to hurt you if something happens at some point" Tiffani said.

Rama was silent, he no longer threw a sentence from his lips, instead Rama landed a kiss on the top of Tiffani's head, and sniffed the woman's scent deeply.

"My bodyguard, my husband," muttered Tiffani, and while on his way to Tiffani's office fell asleep again while holding Rama

Seriate.