The Charm of My Hot Bodyguard
Beautiful View
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"Mama, when are you coming home? Nothing like missing Mama on this beautiful daughter? Kia didn't come to the show, did she? It must be boring for such an event for a youngster," Kia sulked at her Mama on the air connection.
"Azkia, Mama's only daughter. Don't be ashamed of Wongso's family!" Mama does not want to lose with her seduction beautiful daughter.
"But Mama, just let Kia out at home. Actually, the event must not be far from the show," Kia's lips have advanced one inch more.
"Express what, Kia Markiya? " sad Mama Gayatri changed her daughter's name.
"Huh, Markiya? Why did Kia's pretty name change to Mama's?" namel Kia did not accept her name was changed by Mama Gayatri suddenly.
"Like Mama! Who has children, Mama!" reply flat Mama Gayatri.
"Yes already, Kia can also refuse him!" his frown with punching bolsters in his embrace.
"May or not, you must keep coming! You don't want to hear rejection, don't be ashamed Papa! Because only you can attend Papa's business partner's wedding!" not yet Kia answered, Mama Gayatri had already cut off the cellular connection. Because he did not want to hear the series of whining of his beautiful daughter.
Ahufft!!
"Hormat, Mama! Always hang up before there's a word of agreement! He said just one week! But now it's been a month, haven't gone home yet! Does Mama have Papa, doesn't she miss her daughter here?" he said with teary eyes.
Without Azkia realizing it, there was someone who had been standing in the doorway, leaning back and holding both hands in front of the chest of his field.
The bodyguard who is always loyal is on the side of the mistress of his master. Jonathan Edward is always on standby for twenty-four hours to guard the daughter of the heir to the Wongso Family.
"Hey, the beautiful mistress did not fade despite being hit by raindrops" Jonathan barged into the room of his mistress without knocking on the door first.
"Greetings, Thud! Knock on the door first can't! Play selonong boy!" exclaiming Kia who only uses hot pant, immediately grabbed the blanket to cover her body.
"I'm sorry, but I did it on purpose!" Jonathan rolled one eye.
"This is Indonesia, Bodyguard Thud! Not Paris, Jonathan! You should know the customary manners of Indonesians! Which person you are, you don't know any customs!" kia's nagging starts to blur.
"It's not that easy, Bambank!" yelled Kia emotion, provoked anger.
"Hey.. Hey, who's Bambank?" jonathan Protest. Obviously that's not his name. "My name, Jonathan!" call it.
"No protest! No ranting!" hardik Kia ruffled her waist, forgetting what was hidden from earlier from the now perfectly rounded man.
Jonathan perfectly rounded, dumbfounded. With what was in front of him, right now. Something very primitive was hiding behind the zipper of his jeans, suddenly expanding. Tortured as if he wanted his freedom, immediately.
Kia who stood looking at the discoloration on the handsome face of the bodyguard was not aware as well, because the action so resulted in eye pain Jonathan by the scenery created by Azkia, Azkia, the girl who had waded through the hot night together at that time.
For a few seconds, Jonathan did not blink his eyes. He did not divert a very beautiful sight, at this moment.
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Azkia did not bother Jonathan at all. He chose to get in the Range Rover car first, then landed his back on the back of the passenger car seat next to the steering wheel. Then averted his gaze as Jonathan sat behind the wheel and observed the action with a flat face.
'Azkia, you really tested the patience of Jonathan Edward, ' Jonathan inwardly. 'Try it if you are not the Princess of the Wongso Family! From yesterday I have taken you away!'
After installing the seat belt Jonathan starts to focus with a round steering wheel in front of him and the car starts to exit the gate of the house, then at a moderate rate****** street. The luxurious residence belonging to the Wongso Family slowly began to be small.
The afternoon had changed, Azkia punished Jonathan with an ice cream treat. Yes, that night Azkia really wanted to eat ice cream to relieve dizziness and restore her mood. Her debate with her Mother was again won by the number one Mistress in the Wongso Family. Although Azkia insists on not wanting to attend her Papa's business partner's event.
Jonathan didn't start the conversation in the car, he just tapped his round steering wheel with one finger. He glanced at the woman sitting next to him, observing the demeanor of his mistress. While Azkia's position remains to look at the streets with a million thoughts piled up in her brain. 'Suppose my brain memory could be erased like a file in my folding computer. I've made sure the number one person I'm deleting is Harvey. Just press the delete button is gone all about him. But this isn't a folding computer, which here is my brain that's tucked away all the footage of that jerk man.'
Azkia let out a long sigh, then sighed. 'Yes, Alloh. Why was I born alone in the Wongso family, if I had a brother or sister, I would have told you all about my grievances. And if this man beside me is my halal partner, I want to immediately embrace him and spill the contents in my brain that I can no longer accommodate. But, it seems like this man, is so patient to take care and understand me, Kia said in her own inner monologue.
While in Jonathan's mind, right now is still guessing about the woman he was with that night. 'Do I have to talk to Kia about the fateful incident? It seems Kia has not realized as well, if the man who has taken sanctity is me. Or is Azkia having memory loss now, so she can't recall the hot memories we spent together that night? Hufft, if Azkia had officially become my wife, I would have been a lucky man. The morning could strike Azkia with a healthy dawn attack to exercise in the morning, Jonathan's smile suddenly expands adorning his lips, imagining a morning that smells about twenty-one plus.
Jonathan believes he can return the file to Azkia's brain if she is in a momentary amnesia. 'Yes! I'll make sure I manage to make that beautiful memory in your mind, Azkia. Because I don't want it all to just disappear. You were also the first to take my virginity. You also have to take responsibility. Azkia should be able to be mine, Jonathan's hands clenched firmly.
After a few minutes of travel. Finally, they arrived at Ice Cream Sweet Couple, Azkia's favorite.
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