My Beloved Bodyguard's
THE MBB 39

Rarendra was glued to the doorway, a directional look at the drooping figure on the dusty floor. Simply looking from afar, he could recognize the long-haired figure lying frozen.

“Mbak.”

“Bu.”

Nita and her partner Shanuella are struggling, trying to wake up. Everything happened so quickly and suddenly, that both of them had no preparation. Let the feminine body fall and hit the floor without being able to hold back.

“Bu.”

“Mbak.”

The same greeting sounds repeated. Rarendra gasped when the name of the unconscious woman was mentioned by someone from behind.

“Shan.”

Bayu who had just caught up with his employer was no less surprised. Lost all the drama he played all this time. In the view, he only saw his wife fall unconscious. It was impossible to let the mother of her daughter lie down for too long in a dirty place, she took the initiative to move to a much more decent place.

Rarendra turned around and found his assistant's panicked look. Bayu's gaze was locked at one point, paying no heed to anything. In fact, the adult man who used to be a coworker when both became Hartanto Sunjaya's bodyguard moved presumptuously. Passing through it, continued to approach the fainted woman in front of him.

“You what?” Rarendra spoke as Bayu knelt down and prepared to carry Shanuella.

Both of the man's burly hands would have slipped behind his back, but were held back when Rarendra spoke again. Firmer and like a word.

“Do not touch!”

Bayu jerks. He's aware of his dainty. Too worried about his wife, he forgot a lot of things. Still in a kneeling position, the man turned to look at Rarendra and put on a clear face.

“Sorry, Boss.”

“Soaring!” Rarendra. He could not allow another man to touch Shanuella in front of his eyes. Something in his heart rebelled. There was a battle of flavors that left the owner alone confused. Hate and love are only a thin line.

The insolent!

The mature brown man's hands clenched tightly, the handbooks whitened, teeth chattering to hold anger mixed with jealousy. If not Rarendra, it could be sure to hit a presumptuous man who had dared to touch his wife without permission. However, many secrets that eventually make him not berkutik as a husband.

“Soaring!” drive Rarendra to his assistant. After not allowing Bayu to touch Shanuella, he himself ended up holding the unconscious woman.

Once worried, his feelings suddenly hesitated when he found all the furniture in the house was dirty and dusty. It was impossible to let that unconscious woman come into contact with all the past that was now just a flake of ash. There's nothing left, it was all burned down five years ago.

“Open car door, we to hospital.” Rarendra lowered the order. Forgetting the original purpose of coming to that place. Right now the focus is on the girl who was once part of her past.

The thunderous order jolted Bayu. He woke up from his daydream and hurriedly caught up with Rarendra who was waiting by the side of the car. Still had time to glance at the wife who was in the sling of her superior. His heart was in revolt, wanting to refuse.

“We go to the nearest hospital.” The command rolled back, sounding impatient.

“Ba .. good, Boss.” Stammered, Bayu tidied back his messy feelings while opening the car door and letting his boss in. “Be put to sleep, Boss. To be more comfortable and the Boss can sit in front with me.”

Before opening the driver's door, he still struggled as much as possible so that the wife did not continue to be near Rarendra. For so long this feeling was only a shadow, now he felt jealousy was real when Shanuella was in the arms of another man.

The insolent!

Bayu growled for a moment after dropping his buttocks behind the wheel. From the rearview mirror he saw Rarendra still faithfully hold Shanuella and chose to sit together in the back seat.

When will she hug my wife?

Stunned, Bayu's mind wandered. He can no longer focus on his job. In fact, the assistant was sculpting while gripping the steering wheel.

“Street now!”

The command pitched worry that again jerked Bayu. He could not do much at this time, just obey all of Rarendra's words with a divided heart.