My Bodyguard Is My Doctor

My Bodyguard Is My Doctor
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This morning, although his feelings were still not upset by witnessing the things that made him even more disappointed with Nirma and Reka, Aurel decided to stay down and act as if he did not know anything.  After cleaning himself and changing his clothes, he slowly went down the stairs.


There were voices of Reka and Nirma who spoke with greetings and affectionate calls.  Aurel was already unconcerned about it, when he arrived at the dining table he did not look at the two people. "Good Morning" he said as he grabbed a bottle of mineral water and gulped down its contents.


Design and Nirma stared at each other, they thought Aurel would ask a lot. Why is there a design? When's come?  and another spoiled whimper. However, this time they were wrong, because Aurel was focusing on staring at what was on the table then. Choose to take toast, "Aurel, I'm free today. Intentionally I came early in the morning, in addition to wanting to know your condition, I will accompany you all day," said Reka.


Aurel nodded without looking towards Reka.


Coming early? Last night you were sighing in Nirma's room, you traitor.


It was eager for Aurel to flush the faces of these two people in front of him. Aurel biting bread without smearing jam. The designer felt Aurel was cold with anger all this time he ignored, "What do you want jam?" ask Reka to Aurel, trying to be romantic and caring.


"My favorite sweetie dong, when you don't know," said Aurel while pouring milk box into his glass. Confused, she doesn't know what jam Aurel likes.


Nirma pointed at the peanut butter with the corner of her eye. The designer smiled and grabbed a bottle of peanut butter, polished a loaf of bread and placed it on Aurel's plate.  "Eat," said Reka. Aurel stared at the plate, and he breathed. "I don't like peanut butter" Aurel said, taking a new loaf of bread and dabbing it with pineapple jam.


The designer turned to Nirma, "Since when did you dislike peanut butter?" ask Nirma.


Since, I've been into this body.


Aurel flicked his shoulders.


"Do you want milk tea or hot chocolate?" The design again offers to Aurel. Aurel shook her head, as her mouth was busy chewing. Aurel's attitude made the atmosphere seem awkward, "Where are you going? What is clear today is specifically for you," said Reka.


"Everyday?" ask Aurel.


"Yups," replied Reka.


"Where else?" ask again.


"Yes." Yeah."


"We're both only?"


"Absolutely yes."


Reka's face looks very happy because it managed to seduce Aurel and will launch the next action.


Aurel recalls, that the next plot Aurel and Reka spent a day together and finally collapsed by signing all the files submitted by Nirma. "Hmm, unfortunately I can't. You may have forgotten that my leg was injured. If not, maybe I've darted out of nowhere" Aurel said, starting to change the course of his life story.


Nirma and Reka looked at Aurel, not expecting the girl's answer. When Aurel was in the hospital, he kept contacting Reka to see her and see her condition. Who would have thought, at this time his attitude changed no matter. The designer still thinks that Aurel is angry, he again launched his seduction action which even makes Nirma upset because of jealousy.


“Aurel, this incident of your accident is a lesson for us. If anything is possible, what if it is worse than this. The decision I registered your insurance was the right choice. So sign it immediately so that I can process soon,” explained Nirma. Aurel listened while occasionally nodding.


“Yes, I think so too.”


Reka and Nirma looked at each other at Aurel's answer, almost completely out of their minds. “I can't imagine if yesterday my leg injury was worse than this and couldn't be active. Who wants to pay for my life, uh our lives I mean,” Aurel told Nirma, making the woman who felt insinuated was sighing harshly.


Nirma did not expect it to be this easy, even he had not issued his persuasion sentence. “I have prepared,” he said pointing to the map on the sofa table. Aurel stood up and approached the table, opened the map and scrunched his forehead as sheet by sheet he read.


“Kok is still your name as an heir, I have said write the name of the Mother of the home as an heir,” said Aurel and put the map back. “Aurel, you know me for a long time, this problem you don't trust me?”


“Quick change, I just signed,” said Aurel while folding both hands on the chest. Nirma again sighed, “Atau Reka as his heir, when you do not believe in Reka,” said Nirma.


“Wah, yes, why not your name,”, Aurel said staring at the designer who walked towards the sofa where Aurel and Nirma were. “But, you have no familial relationship with me, or we just get married,” Aurel said with sparkling eyes teasing Nirma and Reka.


Married to Reka, I'd rather be single than have to be with you, the adorable capital playboy.


Nirma's eye-to-eye implied dislike of what Aurel said, while Reka was at a loss for what answer to say. “Not that I don't want to get married, but I'm not ready,” he replied.


I care, you're ready and I don't want to.


Aurel stood up as he said, “What is clear, I will sign if it matches what I want. I went to the room first, my ‘ feet can not be much activity, so I better rest.”


“How is this?” nirma asked Reka after she made sure Aurel actually went up to the second floor. “I'll persuade back, let me into his room,” replied Reka. Nirma stares cynically at Reka, “You won't take a chance right? Don't-don't not persuade Aurel but ..”


“Nirma, do you suspect me. If indeed I had the intention of messing with Aurel I might have done it from the beginning. Because it is easier to approach Aurel in your appeal,” said Reka. “We've come this far, so don't doubt me.”


He climbed the stairs to Aurel's room. After knocking on Aurel's door, he opened it without waiting for a reply from the room owner. Aurel who was leaning on the headboard of his bed with his hand holding the phone turned his head, “I have not let you in, what if it turns out I am not dressed.”


“Means my luck can see your body which ..”


Bughh, Aurel throws a pillow on the face of the designer. The man just chuckled, then sat on the edge of the bed staring at Aurel. “Aurel, I think you better make Nirma's work easier. He's your assistant.”


“Also your lover,” Inner Aurel.


“You just focus on your health and then give the best appearance in each of your schedules. Let everything Nirma handle. Why am I saying this because I care, you are my lover so it is natural that I am worried about your relationship starting to not get along.”


Why am I sick of hearing Reka's appeal.


“Hmm.”


Aurel refocused on his phone, Reka changed his position to Aurel. His face was getting closer even Aurel felt the man's breath.


Ehhh, what do you want.


Aurel placed both hands on the chest of Reka while holding the body so as not to get closer. “I know what this position means. We haven't come this close to doing that.” The design also retreated his body. “Why? Don't you like me that much?”


“Like, but that doesn't mean I have to humble myself by letting you touch my body,” said Aurel still by staring at each other. But not a loving gaze but a fed-up look.


“Talk to Nirma I stick to my stance,” Aurel said without looking at Reka. “I want to rest, make sure the door you close back.”