My Sexy Bodyguard's

BURHAN LUBIS IS BACK

The years have changed, as have the minutes. Minutes that change hours, to hours that change days. The hour hand kept turning, ticking slowly but surely, replacing today with a new day when it came to passing the number twelve when the sun was hiding.

Most people will welcome a new day with great joy, forget about yesterday or keep the memories of that day on the other side of their head. But not everyone does that. There are some people who do not try to forget the past events, especially if the incident is an incident that hurts their self-esteem. Such people let bad memories float in their heads, controlling their minds every second until the pain they feel from the incident increases, instead of diminishing, let alone disappearing.

Burhan Lubis is one of a group of people who hate the Raendra family. No matter if Richard Raendra had gone home to God, the grudge he had saved could still be vented on Richard's daughter, Tiffani.

A sly smile is offended at Burhan's black and thick lips as he reads Tiffani's business schedule. His crooked hand that had been broken by Rama many years ago now rubbed a white sheet of paper on the table in front of him.

"District EL 33," he murmured, "The biggest drug cartel ... Andrew ... Mexico ... port. Ck, he did all this alone. Amazing, if my daughter were as useful as she is." Burhan spat to the side, hitting the shoes of a tall bodyguard with a tattoo covering almost the entire body.

"Tiffani also led the smuggling of AK-103-" firearms"

"Made in Russian." Burhan cut off his bodyguard speech. "Wouldn't that kind of firearm not be too elite, for what Tiffani wastes time taking care of requests that I don't think are too profitable for him," Burhan continued.

The bodyguard named Renand replied, "High demand, Master, and Tiffani got a good deal in terms of price."

Burhan laughing. "Damn it! He's good at doing business like his father." Burhan got up from his throne, then he stepped towards the window in the corner of the room. Large windows with a porous frame because it is inedible with age and also not maintained. "Take my meeting with Andrew right now before the Tiffani meets him" Burhan said.

Renand nodded obediently, and immediately walked out of the room to contact Andrew, although he was not too sure Andrew would agree to meet with Burhan. Who is Burhan? When compared to Tiffani, it was obvious that Burhan was just a cockroach dying in Andrew's eyes.

***

Rama stopped his car in a park not too far from the office. From the park Rama and Tiffani can walk a few blocks to arrive at the office.

Actually stopping the car in the park is not a good idea, considering the incident a few days ago Tiffani almost lost his life due to a brash sniper, but if you think about it again, if you think about it, anyone who is after Tiffani will never take into account if Tiffani spent time in the park this early, let alone Tiffani is a super busy career woman.

Rama opens the dashboard drawer, grabs his firearm, makes sure the bullet is fully loaded before he pockets the firearm, and then goes on to wake Tiffani up. This is the part that Rama likes the most.

Rama tilted his head so that his face could reach Tiffani's face easily, he then landed his lips on Tiffani's lips, playing his senses there until Tiffani woke up.

Rama smiled as both of Tiffani's eyes slowly opened. However, Rama did not stop his kiss, as Tiffani was now participating. Tiffani touches the back of Rama's head, presses Rama's head on his face as hard as he can and glares Rama's lips greedily until his second breath hunts down.

The spark of passion began to feel, and that's when the two separated from each other, because if it could not be a few minutes from now will be a splash of news on social media about cars swaying in public places.

Tiffani touched her chest while breathing in, trying to ease the lust that hung inside her chest and urging it to end perfectly.

"We should have done it perfectly" Tiffani said.

Rama smiled. "Here?"

Tiffani nodded. "Can't you?" tanyanya expectantly.

Rama laughed, his hands outstretched touching Tiffani's face. "No, Honey. Many children look." Rama pointed out the car, where many children were playing around in the middle of the park. Some throw balls at each other, some just sit around and eat ice cream. Yes, ice cream on a good morning.

Tiffani's forehead crinkles as she realizes that she and Rama are not in the office parking lot right now, but in the park.

"What are we doing here?" ask Tiffani.

Rama did not answer immediately, he grabbed Tiffani's hand and kissed the back of the woman's hand repeatedly.

"I don't think there's any harm in relaxing for a moment. And I think changing your daily route will make your safety more secure. No one would have thought that a Tiffani Raendra stopped by the park before leaving for the office" Rama said.

Tiffani returned a dazzling smile on Rama's lips, then he hugged Rama. "You are the best. This idea never even occurred to me. Thank you." Thank you."

Rama rubbed Tiffani's back. "To be honest the idea was just an excuse, the truth is I wanted to be alone with my employer this morning."

"Based on the rogue bodyguard" said Tiffani, pinching both of Rama's cheeks in dismay. "Let's go down and have some ice cream" Tiffani said again, and got out of the car.

"Well, ice cream," muttered Rama.

Rama sighed before following the wife who looked enthusiastic approaching an ice cream merchant on the edge of the park.

The atmosphere of the park is so crowded today. People who had just finished their morning run decided not to go straight home, but rather relax in the park while joking with a group of friends. Although it was still morning, but the ice cream swords were lined up to offer their merchandise, as if they had all guessed that ice cream was still in demand even in the morning.

"I don't actually intend to treat you to ice cream, honey, I just want us to sit here. How can you eat ice cream so early in the morning" whispered Rama in Tiffani's ear, as he stood beside the woman.

Tiffani does not care about Rama's words, he is still busy watching his ice cream being processed. Moments later Tiffani's ice cream order was ready. Tiffani received two large cups of ice cream while saying thank you.

"He paid, sir," Tiffani told the seller, glancing at Rama, after which he moved from the face of the helpless Rama.

Rama took out a wallet and paid with a hundred thousand dollars. "Take the change, sir," said Rama, then immediately followed Tiffani who had sat comfortably in one of the park chairs.

Tiffani was just about to feed a spoonful of ice cream into her mouth when Rama came and suddenly snatched the scoop of Tiffani's ice cream and stuffed it into her own mouth.

"What are you doing? That's mine," grumbled Tiffani with a face pouting like a child.

Rama did not immediately reply, he shuddered in restraining the cold that attacked his gums. After the cold began to subside then he answered the protest filed by Tiffani.

"Whatever you eat, I must taste first" said Rama, briefly.

"Why is that? What if there's poison?" tiffani protests again.

"That's why I had to taste it first. Because you are the priority." Rama answered.

What Rama says makes Tiffani remember what happened years ago when Rama always said that he was the priority. At that time everything Tiffani ate had to be tasted by the bodyguards who guarded Tiffani, as if only his own life was important, while the lives of the bodyguards were not important at all, and Tiffani really dislikes that concept, the concept of where she is the priority.

Tiffani touches both of Rama's cheeks, then exposes Rama's face to his face.

"What are you doing?" rama asked, looking confused.

Tiffani looked at Rama with an annoyed face, then she said, "Give me my ice cream back! I'm not gonna get you poisoned alone"

"Where can I swallow" said Rama. "Eat only what's in the cup, there doesn't seem to be any poison."

Tiffani. "Not everyone. There's still something left on the corner of your lips."

Both of Rama's eyes were wide. He knows what Tiffani means.

"Don't, Tiffani, here a lot ...." Rama could not finish his words, because suddenly Tiffani kissed his lips for a long time. Rama can even feel Tiffani's taste buds cleaning up the ice cream on the corner of her lips.

(Moment again in the park 😍)

Seriate.