My Beloved Bodyguard's
MBB 97'S

Bayu rushed into the treatment room as soon as he got a report from the nurse. His heart throbbed when he found Shanuella lying on the floor, unconscious.

“Shan, wake.”

Grabbing Shanuella's weak body, he carried it so that the woman did not feel the coldness of the hospital floor for too long. Carefully laid down on the black sofa in one corner of the room. Panic was evident from the jet-black eyes that continued to be fixed to a single point. Hands patting cheeks, calling out the wife's name.

“Shan, wake.” Crouching beside the sofa, Bayu's attention does not move. He ignored the nurse who panicked at his side.

“Shortly, Sir. I'll get you some eucalyptus oil. Loosen clothes. Keep waking.” The young nurse rushed out without waiting for the reaction of the adult man next to her.

Worries not only belong to Bayu, Rarendra who has been silent since, looking sad from a distance. Physically not supportive. If the opportunity was there, he wanted to be the one to always look after and protect Shanuella.

“I'm sorry, Shan. Trust me, my heart hurts more to see you like this. I've been guilty of you all along. I hope there is a time when we can sit together. Peace and repeat the past. Unfortunately, that opportunity is almost no more. Your choice is to marry Bayu, close all my door.” Rarendra whispered softly, his gaze dimming.

Unable to look at the scenery of Shanuella and Bayu, Rerendra chose to close his eyes. The heart beats, the heart beats. The pain was still unwilling to go away. Every time he opened his eyes, he could see the intimacy of a married couple not far from him.

“Bay, if Shan-Shan is awake. Bring it home, pity. At home it is more comfortable. He can rest in peace.

"But, Boss?” Bayu object.

“I can take care of myself. There are nurses too.”

“Bos sure?” Bayu rubbed Shanuella's hand to wake her up.

Rarendra nodded silently.

“Come home, it's already night. But, please let me explain everything to Shan-Shan if my situation improves.”

The words that made Bayu who was focusing on Shanuella suddenly raised his gaze. There was fear in him when he saw such a great belief in Rarendra. He was worried about losing even though he realized from the beginning he never had. The woman in his arms does not belong to him.

“Do not hurt him.”

“But, he deserves to know all. Shan-Shan deserves to know his mistake, the fault of his parents. He has every right to know why the company and its assets could fall into my hands. All things that have been gray, he deserves to know.” Rarendra. “In fact, he deserves to know his fault where. Eliminating the lives of others it should be responsible, not escape.”

Bayu. All this time he himself did not know the reason behind all the actions of Rarendra. Both as a co-worker and his boss now. Never wanting to ask more, he was self-aware and knew enough of himself where he was.

“Mak ... means?”

Bayu frowned, looking confusedly at the gurney. For a moment, his attention to Shanuella shifted. The conversation with Rarendra was much more interesting and curious.

“What really happened?” ask Bayu. His hand continued to rub Shanuella's cheeks that were soft like a baby, struggling to resuscitate the unconscious body. The man did not know what was being discussed until he lost consciousness.