My Bodyguard Is My Doctor
The Messy Mood

Aurel walked off the stage towards the special reception room. Still flanked by Nirma and Pras, in front of him there are two crew who avoid him from the vip audience who can access to several areas.

Both of his hands were on the chest whose heartbeat was extremely tight. Fortunately, his appearance was only lip sync, enough with the style of a singer that he often saw on TV.

But his performance received a good response from the audience. They cheered Aurel's name and sang along. "Exciting adrenaline" said Aurel, Pras, holding Aurel's arm, smiling at Aurel's words.

Srekks.

Aurel leaned against a special waiting room sofa for her while closing her eyes. Nirma thrust a bottle of mineral water, "Drink," he said. With a hint of laziness, Aurel opened his eyes and received the bottle Nirma had thrust.

The door of the room opened and entered a handsome man with a fairly high posture. Walking with a smile towards Aurel.

Who is this guy, why is he smiling at me. Is that smile for me?

The cup!

The man kissed Aurel.

What, my forehead kissed him. I kissed a handsome guy, huaaaaa.

"Your performance was great, baby. More good, yes, this one diva candidate."

He said I love, the call is only used for the courtship or husband and wife, the worst yes the affair. Which one am I and this guy related to?

"They, Aurel's photo shoot tomorrow with your agency, including you?" nirma asked as she prepared a change of clothes for Aurel.

Design, called Reka.

"No, I'll take the ad tomorrow" replied Reka and sat down next to Aurel. The man embraced Aurel's shoulder and played the girl's hair.

Oh, my God, why is he hugging me like this. Oh my God, I'm hugged by a handsome guy. Patience Mia, don't let you faint.

The designer raised Aurel's right palm and kissed her, "You know, just shut up today. Or bored again?"

Aurel who blushed because her hand kissed Reka, just shook her head answering Reka's question. “Definitely haven't eaten, I bribe ya.” The designer grabbed the rice box stacked on the table, grabbed one box and opened it. Then scooping the contents and, “Open his mouth dear,” pinta reka. Aurel finally opened his mouth, chewing as their eyes stared at each other.

Pras, who was still in the room, took his rice box, enjoying their lunch while watching the couple's behavior. The play,”batin Pras while gazing towards Aurel and Reka, unexpectedly Aurel unintentionally gazed towards her. Now that Pras and Aurel were staring at each other, Aurel frowned at Pras' mysterious gaze.

Arriving home, Nirma asks Aurel for a break because tomorrow he has to take a photo shoot for the publication of his new song. Since Aurel was declared victorious in a singing competition and preoccupied with his schedule, Nirma became Aurel's manager and assistant. The house they currently occupy is also the result of Aurel's efforts to become a new Idola.

“Aaaaaa,” cried Aurel as he lay in his bed in pajamas ready to rest his body.

“Related with Bira but I got her handsome Design many times from Bira, plus my face.” Aurel moved both his hands and feet as he was very happy with his current condition.

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The next day, Aurel and the team head to the shooting location. Aurel is re-conceived by a special MUA that Nirma prepared for all Aurel appearances. Getting used to her current condition, Aurel enjoys her life even though her current story is the story of a novel.

While playing the phone, find out what the habit of the owner of the body is now. Aurel opened a photo gallery and found many selfie photos as well as photos of his proximity to Reka. Without realizing it his face returned to smile, remembering that he now had a lover.

While still in real life in Mia's body, she had never felt the name dating. His love story is always clapping one hand, therefore by being in Aurel's body with all the conveniences and luxuries he has will enjoy it.

After changing clothes, Aurel was already in front of the camera and lighting spotlight. Pras wearing sunglasses with both hands folded on his chest leaning against the wall not far from the entrance gazed towards Aurel who began to style according to the direction of the photographer. Occasionally Nirma also helped direct the Aurel style, which in his opinion Aurel style is currently less than the maximum.

“How are you, do not half-work,” said Nirma when Aurel was changing his next outfit. Aurel did not reply but he felt that Nirma was too noisy.

Grabbing a bottle of mineral water on a table not far from Pras stand, “Photographer aja not much to say, even he who is a chatty,” Aurel murmured but can still be heard Pras. “Begging him to be photographed, can or does not. Sometimes commenting is easier than working,” said Pras. “Eh, Bang Pras really yes too. I can't imagine him being there.” Pras and Aurel laughed, Nirma turned towards them.

“Aurel, spout,” Nirma's word. “Iya, bring it,” replied Aurel who was only heard by him and Pras.

Aurel is back in style as directed by the photographer, “OK, hold, hold first.” many times the photographer's camera shots. “Hand let go, facing here, okay good so.” The flash of light lives with the camera shot.  “Hold, okay. Now smile.”

“Aurel, smile dong. You are very difficult to smile,” said Nirma made Aurel end his pose staring at Nirma. The photographer lowered his camera to look at Aurel.

“What the hell, from earlier very noisy,” said Aurel. “Yes you, work not maximal,” Nirma said.

Aurel sighed, “Which part is not maximal, the photographer only said nothing of sorts. You who work not maximal, just sit while angry.”

The crew who were there, held back their laughter because what Aurel said was true. Since then Nirmal pretentiously arranged as if he knew the true world of photography. “You don't get pretentious, if I don't manage all your affairs, the mess that there is.”

“Yes if you don't exist, I'll just find a new manager.” Aurel plays her hair. “Lagak new idol ya like you are like this, pretentious can be everything, arrogant,” said Nirma. Pras saw the condition was not conducive to approach Aurel and invite him down from the photo session. “You guys if you want to argue later at home, here are many outsiders. Do you want tomorrow news you fight so headline infotainment,” Pras told Aurel and Nirma.

Aurel folded his hands together on his chest, while Nirma still put on her upset face. “Still have to continue Bang?” ask Pras to the photographer. “While okay, we've had a lot of good sessions.” Pras looks towards the screen that featured many Aurel photos just now, “It's safe huh?”

“Safe, anyways if it continues even not good. Aurel's mood is messy.”

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