The Charm of My Hot Bodyguard

The Charm of My Hot Bodyguard
Is The World Really Tight?


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Sitting side by side in the car with Jonathan, it makes Azkia's heart unsettled. The black sedan they were riding in broke the city's street gridlock.


Azkia fixed her sitting position while still throwing her gaze outside the window.


Jonathan berduthem. "Is there anything more interesting outside?" tanyakanya.


Jonathan's voice rang out loud in Kia's ear, until it blew Kia's focus on the road.


'Where does he focus? Where is his hearing? Very observant of this one person, Kia grouse in the mind. Since then Jonathan the bodyguard seems to focus on the touch screen. Azkia did not expect, if since then her movements were noticed by the handsome man sitting quietly beside her.


Kia rolled her lazy eye. I will never argue with that guy. The edges remain he is the one who will lose a long debate with a dick like Jonathan Gedebuk. From the outside it looks like a snow statue that sits quietly sculpting, but the original is very beautiful.


The four-wheeled vehicle continued to drive closer to the hotel they were heading to. Jonathan slightly shifted his sitting position towards Kia. "Remember, don't stay away from me. For your safety at the party. We came to the party, as a couple. So stay by my side, if you don't want anything to happen," Jonathan said without the slightest smile on his lips. Instead the stern look that Kia saw on the handsome man's netra.


Kia nodded slowly. If he denies all Jonathan's talk. It can be ascertained, the next is the spiritual flush of Mama Gayatri that Kia heard.


"Goody!" the sound of victory was also heard from the old pink lips of the bodyguard.


The luxury sedan stopped at the hotel lobby door. The two get out of the car, Jonathan hooks the suit button. Then bend the elbow standing next to Kia to grasp her arm. Very macho and real men. A perfectly matching couple in front of a news-seeking camera. Slowly, they walked into the venue with a sweet smile, Kia and Jonathan did not let go of the link of their hands.


'****! Is the world really that narrow?'


Azkia could not believe what she had just seen. Clearly he could catch the figure he knew standing happily shaking hands with the guests who came.


"Lift your chin, look back at the person who underestimated you. Think of them as mere blood-sucking licking nuisance mosquitoes that will compliment you sky-high just to make a profit, having managed to get all. He will throw you to the bottom of the abyss" whispered Jonathan who casually faced those sycophants who were at such a party.


Actually, Kia felt careless and lazy to deal with people like that. But he did not dare to refute the mother's words. For the sake of smoothness and nothing happened to him, Kia could only obey Jonathan, at this moment. Believers Papa and Mama.


Long story short, the event continues to run according to the plan of the event owner.


The night, the hotel ballroom was increasingly filled with invited guests who continued to arrive.


Kia breathed a sigh of relief. After gulping down the orange liquid that refreshed his throat. He circulated the gaze of paying attention to so many guests. And then he realized, that he was not with the bodyguard anymore. Now he is standing alone at the party.


"Harvey.." His body suddenly shook violently. The fear that was seeping into him. 'Jonathan where are you? Hurry please take me away from here!' his screams were loud inward. His lips were tightly locked without being able to speak.


"You finally came to my engagement. I didn't expect you to still have the guts to be present at my party, either" Kia pretended not to hear what the former jerk said.


"I'm sorry, excuse me first" said Kia, who was met with a rude pull by Harvey on her arm. "Where to go, Kia. Here first accompany me tonight. Don't you want to hug me one last time?" oceh Harvey Kia's not.


"So your attitude is Harvey! Release my hand! Where is your manners to your big family's invited guests!" Kia brushed his ex's hand violently.


"Azkiah.. Azkiah.. Don't sell your expensive ass!" harvey's mischievous hands curled to Kia's shoulders.


"What the hell, Harvey!" exclaiming Kia walked hastily leaving Harvey who was trying to chase after her.


"Aahh, why does my heart still hurt when I see him with another woman? Move on, Azkia!" the woman ran to the toilet. Get out of the party in the hotel ballroom.


Back against the wall and barefoot. A pair of high heels hung on the fingers of his left hand, one of his heels was broken.


Crazy one!


Azkia looked towards the large mirror before her and discovered the fact that she really should be able to open her heart to others. Throw out that asshole Harvey. Can not be denied by the woman whose eyes are now puffed by her silly cries. Harvey is the man who first expressed love for Azkia. And the fault is not entirely with Harvey. But for Azkia who do not adhere to s3 x freely like most styles of dating children today. He holds the principle that the first night will be done with the person who is his eternal husband, but all is beyond his will. That fateful night has taken everything. He chuckles at Harvey's invitation, but instead ends up on the bed of another man he doesn't know at all.


Someone's big hand suddenly smothered Kia's mouth. From the aroma that radiates to his sense of smell, it is certain that the person is a man. The smell of a man's perfume.


Who her?


Azkia continued to thrash in order to be released. Instead of being let go, the man whispered in Kia's dimwit. "Are you still expecting him to come back?" the roar of breath made Kia's hair stand up. His mind seemed hypnotized.


Slowly the man turned Kia's body towards him.


"Jonathan.."


Azkia blinked her eyes a few times, then rubbed her temples. He did it for a while. Without a tentacle, his index finger was pointed at Jonathan's chest.


"Are you going to dock in my heart? To replace that jerk?"


"Not only for a moment docked in place of someone whose name has wounded him," now Jonathan said, then pointed to the chest of the beautiful woman who was fragile in her soul. "You can feel it here" he said, pointing at Azkia's chest many times. "Because it wasn't here," Jonathan's index finger moved to the still-silent head of the woman and tried to examine all the rows of words spoken from Jonathan's lips that were fixedly staring at her.


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