My Sexy Bodyguard's

SPLITTING TASKS

Tiffani was quite surprised when Rama briefly conveyed what was going on. However, Tiffani was able to cope well with her shock even though she was feeling very scared right now. His body suddenly broke out in cold sweat and both of his legs trembled.

Tiffani knows exactly who Andrew is, Andrew always tries to touch him and flirt with him whenever the opportunity arises. It had not bothered Tiffani at all, because Rama was always nearby to guard him from the interference of the basket-eyed cassanova, but this time he had to face the man alone. I don't know what's gonna happen to him.

"Just calm down, Adam has contacted Xavier and the main bodyguard team. They're on their way here, they're all gonna protect you. No one will dare to touch you and act insolent to you there" said Rama, as if he knew what Tiffani was afraid of at this time.

Andrew's background as a brash man is no longer a secret, so it's natural that Tiffani feels scared now.

"Don't worry, ma'am, I have good news for you. Mrs Gracella will be in. Just now he told me on the phone, and he said that he would be with you this time, ", said Adam, chiming in on the words of comfort Rama gave to Tiffani.

Tiffani breathed a sigh of relief. At least one more woman in the group will go to meet the leader of the notorious drug cartel..

"Are Mona and Sela coming too?" ask Tiffani again.

Adam shakes. "There must be someone at home. Perhaps there will be new news sent home, not to the office or to you directly. Mona and Sela stay home to keep that possibility."

Tiffani nodded. "I'd love it if they could all come with me. But, true what you said, there should be someone guarding the house."

Rama touched Tiffani's cheek with both hands. "Good up, you can. You are my greatest wife" said Rama, encouraging Tiffani.

Tiffani nodded. "You too. Please stop Om Damar's actions, "tinta Tiffani.

Rama landed a farewell kiss on Tiffani's lips, then they both came out of the room hand in hand to the elevator at the end of the corridor.

The atmosphere of the office is so crowded, especially the day is still quite early with a bright cloudless sky. However, this sunny day was so bleak for Tiffani as well as Rama. There is no impression of carefree on this sunny day, even the joy they had enjoyed in the park a few hours ago was no longer felt. There is only tension around them.

Upon arrival on the ground floor, Tiffani and Rama release their hand links. The two quickly stepped across the lobby towards the front of the office together with Adam. Anxiety that is clearly visible on the face of the three is of course the center of attention of employees in the lobby. With no hesitation the employees followed the steps of Rama Dan Tiffani with their gazes.

And once through the exit, five units of luxury sedan cars drove from the open parking area to where Tiffani was standing waiting. The sound of the tires squeaking at each other split the air outside the building.

The front sedan is the sedan that looks the most luxurious, shiny black with the entire body coated with bulletproof. The rear door of the car opens automatically, showing the inside of the car is no less luxurious than the outside appearance.

Adam nodded to Rama and immediately opened the front door to sit in the passenger seat.

"I go first" said Tiffani, squeezing Rama's hand and getting into the car.

The windshield dropped just before the car drove, and Xavier was seen inside, sitting behind the steering wheel with his usual sunglasses.

"Ten minutes left, Vier, hurry up" said Rama.

Xavier nodded, and without saying another word he immediately stepped on the accelerator. The car that Tiffani was riding on sped up, followed by four other cars.

After Tiffani's entourage is no longer visible, Rama immediately runs towards his car which is still parked in the parking lot, which is, and without wasting time he immediately got into the car and drove his car at full speed to District EL 33 which is approximately two hours away.

***

District EL 33 ...

Residents swarmed around the heavy equipment that would flatten the dwellings they had painstakingly built. The screams of old women to the cries of small children filled the dusty air.

But all of that seems meaningless. The application of those who are helpless means nothing to the heavy equipment operator officers who are carrying out the task. The officers were still doing what their superiors had ordered, and the order clearly read 'Don't mind all the citizens there, just go crazy if anyone fights.'

The simple house whose entire build was made of planks instantly shattered, its fragile wood turning into a wisp of dust flying through the air, clinging to clustered objects.

Instantly the green residential area turned into a sea of brown and gray. Wood ruins and concrete walls change the color of the grass and trees there to be so.

along with the collapse of one by one the buildings, the screams of the citizens grew louder and louder.

an elderly man who looked sickly ran over to one of the heavy equipment that moved closer to a shopping building. The shop did not belong to the old man, but considering that his own house had been destroyed and he knew how much pain he was feeling, he did not want anyone to feel what he was feeling right now.

"Don't! Don't do! How can you stand up to all of us. Our building was not even properly compensated. Where's your conscience?" shouted the old man. "Tell me who's your boss. Who owns the hotel that will be built here? I'll come to her and kneel down if need be a gelatin-"

"Stop talking and get out of front of us. We have to finish on time!" one of the heavy equipment operators approached the old man and pushed the weak body down.

Buk up!

Really shit. The old man fell where he shouldn't. His head was right about the concrete rubble and immediately fresh blood poured from the back of his head.

The atmosphere became boisterous, the patience of the citizens began to run out when they saw the old man was injured, and without the need for cueing the residents ran to attack all the heavy equipment operator officers who were there.

There was no other option for the operators other than to save themselves from dozens of citizens who were on the rampage. Meanwhile, the old man no longer moved. He could no longer see what happened next in his village, he could not see how angry the citizens were at his departure. Yes, the old man took his life that second as well.

***

"Ah." Ara grimaced as the fruit knife she used to peel an apple suddenly hit her fingers. He reflexively inserted his injured fingers into his mouth and sucked his own blood until it stopped flowing.

Ara just shook her head. He was not in the mood to talk. Since then he just sat on the porch thinking about what steps he would take now that he knew that he was being fooled all out by Tiffani and the others.

"Is there anything that bothers you?" ask Mona again, when Ara does not answer her question.

Ara sighed, then she looked at Mona who was sitting next to her. "Yes, something is bothering me right now, but I don't want to talk about it with anyone" Ara said fiercely.

Mona who is very easy to get along with is not offended at all at Ara's unfriendly attitude. He simply smiled and returned to throw a glance at the cool and bright front yard.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk to me. Everyone deserves to have something they want to keep for themselves. I appreciate your decision" Mona said.

Ara let out a long sigh, and returned busy with the apples in her hands.

"Is every day something like this?" ask Ara after a while.

Mona nodded. "Yes, it's been like this since Mr. Richard died. Usually we are all at home, me and Tiffani, while Mr. Richard works all day, sometimes not even coming home for days. But it's not like that anymore. Everything has really changed." Mona answered with a look of laughter, it looks like she misses Richard and also the past that she had passed along with Tiffani and Richard.

Mona then rubbed the corner of her watery eyes. He laughed when he realized that he could still cry over the past at his age which could be said to be no longer young.

"I should be grateful today, not for crying over the past" muttered Mona, so that her shame would be lessened.

Ara chewed her apple while saying, "It doesn't matter, sometimes I cry over the past, but if you think about it the present I passed by was not too happy either, so that I have a better reason to cry than you."

Mona looked back at Ara. "What are your days now?" tanya Ara, who was trying to create a chat with Ara and establish a closer relationship with the woman, asked, he felt sorry for Ara whose family fate became unclear because of Damar's actions which suddenly became greedy to the point of being out of control.

"It's bad. My father was sick, my mother was too, and we were very poor. I work away from home to earn an income, because there is not much to do in the district where I live. The only treasure we have other than our own lives is a small house in EL 33, but it's endangered from the face of the earth." Ara paused for a moment, she set her breath before continuing, "If I knew who owned the hotel to be built in EL 33, I would definitely beat that person all out until his life was gone," exclaiming Ara.

Mona took a sip of saliva hearing every sentence that came out of Ara's lips. Ara sounds so cruel, but even if she was in Ara's position she might do the same to a group of people who would destroy her childhood home.

Anxiety that is clearly visible on Mona's face makes the chatter of Ara increasingly become. "Do you really not know who is behind all this? If you know, just tell me, I'll definitely be very grateful."

Mona shook her head quickly, and she felt relieved when the next second she heard Ara's cell phone ringing. At least he didn't have to lie to Ara constantly.

"Wait a minute" said Ara, reaching into the tshirt she was wearing. "This is my sister" Ara said again, to Mona.

The gloom on Ara's face disappeared as she received a call from her only brother that she had.

"Hello, what's wrong, brother." Ara answered the phone excitedly.

However, the smile on Ara's face faded away as quickly as it came. Even now Ara is crying. Her clear tears flowed profusely from her two round eyes. The next second Ara began to sob uncomfortably, she could not control herself. His free hand started beating his chest repeatedly.

Seeing that, Mona tried to hold Ara's hand.

"What's wrong?" ask Mona who looks worried. He was confused, what news was conveyed by brother Ara, to the point that Ara lost control like this.

But Ara did not answer. He was still crying, roaring like a child who lost his father and mother.

"Lost," muttered Mona, guessing what happened. "What one of your families has experienced ... experienced ...." Mona is unable to continue her sentence, she is afraid that what she says will make Ara even sadder.

"My father died. My father died," roared Ara. "A worker who was in charge of knocking down our house pushed my father. My father fell and died on the spot." Ara added.

Mona, of course, did not remain silent. He immediately got up to his feet after saying, "Wait here," then disappeared from Ara's sight.

Mona continued to run down the corridor towards the backyard, then knocked on one of the doors lined up at the back of the mansion.

"Sela, Sela, come out for a minute." Mona shouted, calling out to Sela who was in the room.

Not long after the door Mona knocked swung open and Sela stuck her head out from behind the door.

"What's wrong? Do you want to break down my bedroom door?" asked Sela, who was upset that Mona knocked on the door so hard.

However, Mona ignored Sela's grunts, she immediately pulled Sela's wrist and said, "Ara's father died. One of the workers tasked with destroying the building there pushed his father away from his father to fall and die."

Sela clutched her own mouth with her hands. "Yes, God. Did you tell Tiffani or Rama?" ask Sela.

Mona shakes. "Yet. Is it wise to inform them now?"

"They should know as soon as possible. Just send a message to both of them, while I change clothes before we accompany Ara back to her house."

Mona nodded, and immediately typed a message on her phone.

[It's urgent. Ara's father died. One of the workers who was in charge of tearing down Ara's house and the residents' house in EL 33, pushed Ara's father until Ara's father fell and died instantly. What should we do now?]

Mona adds the recipients of the message, namely Rama and Tiffani, then she presses the send button.

Seriate.