My Bodyguard Is My Doctor
Promise One Thing to Me

“Why don't you two sit down, talk about this. Looking for solutions to the problems you face,” suggested Pras. “Iya also yes,” answered. Pras' words were right, Aurel and Nirma indeed had to sit together to talk about their problems. Moreover, they are actually large together in the shade of the institution and the same upbringing.

Because Aurel also had to find out, the motives of Nirma and Reka worked together until they intended to finish it. Why did they get that hard on Aurel, trying to think about what he had done wrong to make Nirma angry or offended.

Advice from Pras continues to be the mind of Aurel, he intends to do what Pras said. At night, Nirma went into Aurel's room, the woman had been gone since noon and had just returned. “Aurel, to facilitate financial management. You should change the pin or pin all accounts and verify the sms for transactions with my phone number. Sometimes it is difficult if there is a transaction to wait for you to verify.”

Aurel looked at Nirma.

What does it mean to replace verification with a phone number? This is the same as any transaction he can make without my knowledge.

“Why is that?” ask Aurel. “It is easy if I have to spend funds for all needs. Home operations, salaries of all employees and expenses related to your appearance.”

“This is okay with the existing system. If you say it's hard, where is it? If you just ask for verification or approval, we go everywhere together. If you want to check the disbursement or payment appearance I can see in the checking account. So the problem is where?”

Nirma sighed, hearing Aurel's continuous questioning. “Well, it was precisely that for me to freely manage so give me ease.”

Aurel was astonished by Nirma's idea of turning out this strange way, forcing him to sign an insurance dossier as well as apply for full power managing finances. Obviously Aurel asked him to work as an assistant who takes care of his work needs, if for financial problems that Nirma had conveyed was not the realm of Nirma.

Is this the reason they hurt me, the matter of treasure?

“For while I do not need to do the thing you submitted earlier, we are still safe and can run with the previous system,” Aurel said while putting his phone on the nightstand. “Do you not believe me, Aurel?” ask Nirma.

Aurel turned to Nirma. “This is not a matter of believe or not, but indeed from the beginning I asked you to work to be my assistant who takes care of all schedule needs until my appearance is not managing finances.”

They still argue back, until Aurel is caught off guard and asks Nirma out because she needs a break. Nirma is getting annoyed with Aurel because the harder he is to conquer, “Makin disobey,” said Nirma. “Ah, sucks. This is when I can be happy only with Reka.”

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Tomorrow morning, Aurel plans to find out who put the roses for him. He had been watching the side yard from inside the house, to prove who had put the roses he used to find. Not long after that there was a roar of Pras motor engine. Aurel was surprised to see Pras sitting in the area being watched by Aurel, smoking a cigarette tucked in one of his fingers. After finishing one stem, Pras stood up and took out a flower from the plastic he was carrying and placed on the table.

“Revelation Bang Pras? Then what's the motive? Don't-don't Bang Pras like me?” aurel asked who she was, because she was alone at this moment. Aurel smiled remembering it turned out that Pras always gave her flowers without saying from her.

Aurel approached Nirma to her room.  "I have a schedule to go to the hospital, you ..."

"No, you are with Pras aja," said Nirma interrupted Aurel's speech when he had not finished talking. Aurel returned to his room to change clothes.

Now Pras is focusing on the road and then, Aurel sits beside Pras not behind like an employer. "Bang Pras, so that roses do not wither easily, how about Bang?" tanya Aurel fishing honesty Pras. Pras turned to Aurel and refocused on the wheel.

Not long after, Pras pulled over the car he was driving. Aurel stared around, deserted. Not the streets that have houses and shops that we usually find along the way.  "Roses?" Pras asked as he took off his seat belt and looked at Aurel. Aurel nodded and wondered why Pras had pulled the car over for the matter.

"The rose that every morning Bang Pras put in the vase near the swing."

"So you know, the rose is from me?" pras asked again while leaning his body closer to Aurel. "Tau", Aurel replied softly as he was somewhat afraid of Pras' current attitude.

"What does Bang Pras mean by giving me flowers without identity?" ask Aurel.  "Because I like that girl, the girl I protect every day" Pras replied. Now that their faces were staring at each other, a smile rose on Aurel's face.

Pras scrunched his forehead, then brought his face closer to Aurel's face and put his lips on Aurel's lips. Aurel widened his eyes, his first kiss that Pras had taken. Aurel pushes Pras' body.

"Why? You don't like me? Ahhhh, I forgot that you're Reka's lover."

"That's not it, I have to finish the business with Reka first. I don't want to be called cheating, even if I don't love Reka."

Pras touched Aurel's cheek, "So, you are actually ..." Pras' words stopped as Aurel smiled and bit his lips. "Don't do it in front of other men" Pras said, smiling and gently rattling Aurel's head.

"Ishh Bang Pras, will be a mess again my hair."

Aurel was wearing a wheelchair pushed by Pras towards the doctor's room, until inside he opened the mask that he had been wearing since getting out of the car so as not to make a furore in the hospital because of his arrival.

Elastic bandages to support his leg injury have been removed and the doctor's advice is not to do excessive activity on his legs. Aurel returned to the car walking. “Wow, it's good, not limping anymore,” said Aurel told Pras to take a step with both feet also twisting his body. Even Aurel had a run, making Pras screech, “Aurel,” call him.

While Aurel even laughed, “Have not hurt, Bang.” Pras sighed, “It does not hurt but that does not mean it can be arbitrary. Remember, the doctor said, do not have heavy activity. You even ran.”

Aurel just laughed, Pras embracing Aurel's shoulder for the girl to walk in silence without extreme movement. “Where to go after this?” aurel asked without looking at Pras.

“Back, to home.”

“Ahhh, we go to the lake. Please, Bang,” whine Aurel wiggles the man's arm. “I will not run like before deh,” he said.

“Bby,” Pras replied. “But have to promise one thing to me,” pinta Pras on Aurel.