Dancing Girl & Mr. Amnesia
9. Bodyguard-2

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"Aaarrrgh .." shouted the dancers who had been dancing on stage because they saw the person who hit.

The one who hit was Ojan. So that makes you come down from the pole where he is in action.

"Lu dare to be with me?" The man's fist was preparing to land back on Ojan's face that was already beneath him. The man turned out to be Tama, who happened to want to see the grace of the pujaan dance.

However, Youah managed to hold back and twisted Tama's hand violently and pushed her away. You help Ojan to get up and clean up any dust residue that may be attached to Ojan's clothes.

Then his hand examined the bruises obtained by the husband. "Are you okay?"

"What do you women do ******?" tama shouted to hit you.

Back there was the sound of a punch that landed on Tama's body part.

A fist about Tama's heart. This certainly made Tama curl up to roll over in pain. While the other dancers glanced at you while putting on a sour face.

"Yeahahoo!!!" a shrill cry came out from the mouth of Mamih Lova.

Accompanied by a fan, Mamih Lova walked quickly towards the two of them. "What are you doing? You said you wanted to pay the debt immediately? But it hurt customers again."

"You should serve our customers! He is a big fan of you! Not beaten like this! If it continues this way, the long job for you will be quieter."

"Amghhh!" Mamih Lova clenched both her hands feeling extremely furious with teeth intertwined between her red lips.

"Who else is this troublemaker you brought?" Mamih Lova's face glared, then snorted.

"I'm not a troublemaker. I want to protect you from that guy. I'm a su—" before he finished his words, Ojan's mouth was immediately smothered by Youah with a clumsy grin.

"He's my brother, Mih."

Your hand is pushed by Ojan. "Sister? I'm opening your mahrom! Since when did we become bersau—" You're back smothering Ojan's mouth.

"Sorry, Mih. My sister is really a pussy." You slowly backed away while pulling Ojan with his mouth still smothered.

You pulled him towards a slightly quiet place. "What are you doing, Bocaaaaah?" he felt angry.

"I'm not a kid. I'm an adult. The proof is that I'm married" Ojan denied

You pat her forehead getting more and more anxious. "You want to be a good bodyguard for me, don't you?"

"Lho's? I've been a good husband to you. Seeing him keep glaring at you makes my heart uncomfortable. I don't want anyone to see you like that!"

You're stomping both legs getting more and more anxious. "You're here so you're just a bodyguard!! So your job is just to make sure I'm safe from the hands of a prankster. If you see that, let it go! He wouldn't dare if I was still on this stage, because there are rules." Youah explained.

"I don't like it anyway. I don't want you to be seen by everyone like that. You are You. You are my wife. I'm your husband, your bodyguard. I'm supposed to protect you from those ignorant eyes, too."

You scratched his head violently because Ojan's answer made him even more anxious. He can't argue anymore.

However, if to be honest, she was actually angry because the one being beaten was her own husband. Apparently, Ojan is still too weak if carrying out a job as a bodyguard. At the end of the day, you are the one who must protect her husband.

"Do you really want to be a tough bodyguard?" ask Andah.

Ojan nodded steadily playing his pungent muscles. You rolled her eyes seeing Ojan's reaction.

"Tomorrow afternoon, after you work at Bang Ali's place, I will train you to be a mighty bodyguard!" say You steady.

"really? You're gonna train me to be a mighty husband?" Ojan put on a sumringah face.

However, hearing 'mighty husband' makes you feel wrong. He imagined another because of that phrase. Something to do with bed.

Imagining Ojan bare-chested, showing off his wide shoulders of the labeler, and the chest of his field, makes you feel hot yourself.

'Omaigat, what am I thinking?' his mind is fanning itself.

While Ojan cool prancing himself. He punched and kicked the wind. "So that mighty husband is like this, right?"

"ciat .. ciat .. ciiat ...." Ojan raised his eyebrows.

Meanwhile, you think of something else. His face became increasingly red as the tomatoes ripened directly from his trunk. This did not go unnoticed by Ojan.

"Russia ... You ... Why are you smoky?"

"You don't joke! Can humans smoke? Am I really flammable? (flammable chemicals)

Ojan looks panicked when he finds you getting red. He's pacing around, going to and fro looking for something. Finally he poured the mineral water on your head.

However, in fact your face instead of becoming calmer, this time even more red and began to blacken.

"What are you doing?" said furious.

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Ojan rubbed his head that had just been hit by a snare by Youah. "Ndah, it's like there's swelling in my head when you hit it earlier." wiry with lips slightly forward, manyun.

"Well, is that sick?" rutuk Youah felt even more annoyed at Ojan.

Ojan looks to shed tears. "Oh, whose kid is that? Are you old enough to still be a crybaby?" You pull Ojan's head. Ojan looked at you closely.

Ojan caught your lips quickly. Ojan kissed her, with a witty sting.

"That right?"

You were about to hit Ojan back, but the amnesiac man had already run first towards the house. Since the two of them had just been expelled by Mamih Lova, it was considered to make a fuss over the location of the club.

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In the morning, the two men slept in the same room. However, you sleep downstairs, with your feet in Ojan's mouth sleeping on the bed.

"Hah-hah-hah. Yephoo!" Ojan sat down from his sleep.

You woke up shocked to hear Ojan screaming. He immediately got up to check Ojan's head that had been flooded with sweat. You go out for a moment, and bring back a glass of water.

After drinking a few sips of water, Ojan rubbed his face rough. "I had a nightmare" he said.

"What do you dream about?" You sit next to Ojan.

Ojan put his head on your thigh. Ojan shook his head, leaning his forehead on your stomach. You stroked Ojan's head gently.

"Cup-cups! Ojan don't cry anymore." he persuaded. Ojan nodded his head more and more hugging you, making the wife feel strange symptoms on him.

"Then I feel calm" he said.

You nodded and rubbed Ojan's head. He predicted Ojan had just dreamed about the past.

'She must be confused. Hah, what am I? He's too innocent to be.' 

"Yuk's dawn prayer first?" invite Youh.

Ojan nodded and they immediately headed to the bathroom to pray at dawn.

While praying, Ojan filters out his prayer voice. "Lord, give Ojan a lot of money, Lord. Ojan doesn't want to see Ojan's wife work nights, God. Let Ojan find you a lot of money. Ojan doesn't like you wearing SD clothes, God. We're all grown up, God."