My Bodyguard Is My Doctor
Goodbye And Welcome

Aurel complies with Reka's request to meet over dinner. Of course accompanied by Pras. Stop by the store to change her clothes. He did not want to go home and chose to meet with Reka immediately to complete his affairs. 

"This one's good, isn't it? If this one doesn't fit me? It's funny, isn't it?" 

Pras just clucked hearing Aurel ask his response. "Do you want to look beautiful in front of the designer?" pras asked the face looking the other way. Aurel turned his head, "Who would want to look beautiful to Reka? I'll ask you the question to look at you dong," explained Aurel as he went back to look for a dress that he considered better. 

"It is better to look at not having to wear anything" whispered Pras. Aurel who heard Pras' words immediately turned his head, "What? Bawdy?" pras asked as if he knew what Aurel was going to say. 

"Bang Pras nyebelin know not really," said Aurel. Pras did not answer just following Aurel's every move. "So confused, choose which dong?" ask Aurel again.

"You ask me?" 

"Please deh Bang Pras don't make me sprain, yes I ask you." 

"I thought I was blinking, I still asked," said Pras still with a look in the other direction. He smiled because Aurel felt annoyed. 

Aurel pursed his lips, Pras finally chuckled. 

The cup! 

Aurel was surprised that Pras dared to kiss her cheek in a public place, "Oh, Aurel is sick." Pras screeched as he rubbed his pinched stomach Aurel. "You wear which is also beautiful, already that's it," Pras suggested pointing to the dress that had just been put back by Aurel. 

Now Pras' car has just been parked at the restaurant where Aurel will meet Reka. "If you're in a private room, make a phone call to my contacts as long as you talk. For a while let Reka only know that I have been fired," Pras said. Aurel nodded his head in a sign he understood with what Pras was saying.  

Aurel wore a knee-length dress with no sleeves combined with heels. Her face was on a natural makeup broom with hair draped. Has been in a resto, asking for reservations on behalf of Reka in the information section. One of the servants escorted Aurel to the private room. 

"Hi, dear," said Rita as the waiter opened the door of the room. It turned out that Reka had arrived first, Aurel smiled faintly at Reka and sat down opposite her. He also pulled out his phone to make a call to Pras and placed the phone on the table in the reverse position. 

"You are so beautiful" praised Reka. 

Yes, Aurel is beautiful, you are a complete instead choose cheating with Nirma, the inner Mia.

"Have message?" tanya Aurel switched the conversation because he did not want to hear the liar from the mouth of Reka. 

"I ordered the usual." 

The usual message? You know the food I like. Well, how about that menu plan that I don't like, Inner Mia.

The conversation that seemed stale, Aurel was not too enthusiastic to answer. In addition to wanting to immediately end his relationship with Reka also did not want Pras to misunderstand. Because Pras is listening to what he and Reka are talking about right now. 

When the waiter came to bring the food that had been ordered by Reka, Aurel heaved a sigh of relief. Steak, still in tolerance, inner Mia upon learning that Reka ordered a steak for her.

Aurel was slicing her steak and feeding a small cut into her mouth without looking at Reka at all. Design looks like to convey something, “Hmm, Aurel,” call Design. Aurel turned his head, still with both hands focused on slicing the steak pieces.

“Yups,” Aurel replied.

“I want to improve our relationship,” says Reka. Aurel choked at Reka's words, immediately grabbed the glass in front of her and gulped down almost half of the contents.

“What did you say?” ask Aurel.

“Fixing our relationship, I feel we're getting further.”

Aurel improved his sitting position, “Wait a minute, it looks like something needs to be straightened out here. You feel like we're getting further away? We?” Aurel laughs. “Not us but you, I used to be like this, but you stayed away. Try you remember? When I fell from the stage and was treated in the hospital, were you there to accompany me or just ask about my condition? There aren't. Last time I was almost wretched, did you ask me how I felt? There aren't. Now you're saying we're getting further, Hello, is your brain all right? I'm afraid there's a virus in your brain,” Aurel said.

Pras who listened on the phone heard a row of sentences spoken by Aurel. Not expecting if the girl turns out to be brave with Reka as well.

“Aurel, you know I'm busy too. I am not a model who has no job and only the latest charm on social media,” replied Reka.

“Ya is the fact that, if you are very busy and a lot of work why when you need money even take my rights without permission. You and Nirma,” Aurel's limb with an intimidating face.

“Come Aurel, I'm your lover. The time you do not want to help when your lover is in trouble.”

Aurel laughs again, “Round hard to consider me a lover, happy turn to forget to have a lover. Design me fed up, fed up with all your excuses.” Aurel stood up and grabbed his glass and finished the contents of the glass, “From now on we break up,” said Aurel then grabbed his phone and left Reka.

“Aurel,” call Reka while chasing Aurel. “Wait a minute,” he said clutching one of Aurel's arms.

“Detach,” by Aurel.

“Back, we talk again. I want us to fix it instead of breaking up.”

Aurel throws off Design's hand, “But I want us to break up.”

The plan was to hold Aurel.

Bugh. The body of the design was pushed by Pras until it slid into the wall. “Aurel says he wants to break up, don't force. You are like a man who has no self-esteem, begging for love in women,” Pras said.

“What are you doing here?” ask Reka while releasing Pras' hand that grips her collar, “hasn't Nirma fired you?”

Aurel approached Reka, “I paid him so I have the right to decide who has the right to work with me,” said Aurel then left Reka followed by Pras.

“Shitt,” maki Reka realizes she lost a landslide.

Aurel and Pras are already in the car, “Oh My God,” Aurel said as he held his chest due to an unusual heartbeat. Pras only chuckled as he started driving away from the restaurant area.

“I did not expect to be able to say these sentences to Reka. It was even spontaneous,” Aurel said. “But I'm relieved, it turns out that Reka just became a burden in my life,” Aurel kept parroting while Pras focused on steering.

When the traffic light was red and Pras stopped his car, he turned to Aurel. “Where do I take you? Home?”

“No, No, No. I don't want to go home. This we should celebrate,”, Aurel said excitedly.

“Celebrate what?”

“Thrieve, goodbye Reka and welcome Prasetio,” cried Aurel.