My Bodyguard Is My Doctor
Don't Ask Much

“So what's the third reason?” ask Aurel again.

Pras shifted his seat closer to Aurel, their faces were now very close even the breath of the two was very felt. Their beads were staring at each other, Pras was trying to prove something from Aurel's eyes. “The third reason is because I love you.” 

Pras' speech just made Aurel tetiba silent a thousand languages. Even now there was no sound from the two, silent for a while only the gazes of their eyes spoke.

Oh, my God, how's this? Me, I'm interested in this guy. But I'm Mia, what should I do? If I accept, does Aurel feel the same way. Ahhh, why so complicated like this.

Pras who feels his expression of feelings is useless and only in vain because he is self-conscious who he is. Moreover, there was no response whatsoever from Aurel after his expression of love. Sighs, then stands up to move from his current place.

Mia who was worried realized that she had made Pras disappointed because she ignored Pras' love statement to answer or respond to it. Clutching Pras' arm to hold the man, he stood face to face with Pras. A kiss landed on Pras' lips, making the man scrunch his forehead.

"meaning?" ask Pras.

Ahh, stupid with Aurel feeling, Pras is a good man and always protects me, Aurel also certainly likes the figure of Pras is not, the inner Mia.

"Hmm, didn't I ever say that I should finish my business with Reka first. Even Bang Pras also suggested so."

"So?" pras asked while folding both his hands on his chest.

"Yes, I also like but .." Aurel's sentence paused because Pras brought his body closer and grabbed Aurel's nape. Lubricate the lips that often blabber even scold him if the girl is upset. Aurel opened both eyes.

My first kiss, Inner Mia.

Inexperienced and surprised by Pras' sudden kiss, Aurel could only silently accept and surrender to what Pras had just done.  Pras breaks Aurel's hair after removing his pagutan.

"Bang Pras, I ..."

"Sttt, I'll wait until you break up with Reka. Soon!" Declared. "But keep your distance from the man." Aurel nodded her head. "Rest, later in the afternoon you should go to the TV station."

In the afternoon, as scheduled and delivered by Nirma that Aurel this afternoon should be at TVX Station. Now, Aurel has just arrived at the location with Pras. Walking beside Aurel carrying his bag, towards the room that Nirma had conveyed through the message.

“Intinya, this is a kind of clarification about the incident you fell while getting off the stage. Like a press conference but inserted in an infotainment event. So your time at our Hospital keep so that there is no information out, because of the request from the TV Station,” explained Nirma to Aurel when they were in the waiting room.

“I have prepared the clothes that you will wear, MUA just now news has just arrived,” said Nirma again.

“Wait-wait, there is something strange here,” Aurel said. Pras who had not listened to the chatter of Nirma and Aurel immediately focused his attention.

“Any, how?” ask Nirma.

“Position I was a victim, the TV station didn't want me to speak up anything related to the incident. Even clarification must be on the show itself, there should be an official apology from their side to me dong,” said Aurel.

Aurel waited for Nirma's answer, because as his assistant and manager Nirma who knew more details of cooperation including current activities. “They've invited me to talk about this.”

Pras's face is also visibly upset with Aurel, “Because you are in the hospital,” replied Nirma. “But you didn't discuss this with me. Oh, God. Nirma, what's wrong with you?”

Nirma's body gesture shows that the woman is feeling guilty and she realizes it. “Maybe I forgot.”

“OK, I assume you're a momentary amnesiac so can't convey this important thing to me. They'll compensate me as a victim and in exchange for me not talking to reporters. There's no way you forgot this, I didn't get any payment notifications during my vacum due to injury.” Aurel folded both his hands on his chest waiting for an explanation from Nirma.

“They definitely pay with cash, because it is impossible for such payment with the narrative of Aurel's silence money,” Pras said while chuckling, “and the nominal must be big.”

“Nirma, I wait,” Aurel said.

“OK, I did receive the money. Cash,”.

“How much?”

Nirma clucked and took a deep breath before he replied. “Five hundred million,” says.

“Woww,” Pras said.

Aurel nodded his head, “Half a billion and there's no way you've forgotten that amount of money. Because it will not fit in your handbag Nirma or indeed you return amnesia,” said Aurel.

“The money was taken by Reka, you ask yourself. You guys ‘kan couple.” Nirma was completely cornered, his mistake was fatal so he had to be honest about this.

Aurel shook his head, “Taken Reka? If you ask for all my money, will you give it too? Even without telling me? You guys are strange, even if my current status is still a lover of Reka does not mean you can just give mine that is not your right to others.”

“Hai, good afternoon. We immediately touch up aja yes,” said one of Aurel's special MUA who just opened the door and made the three people in the room relieve their emotions.

“Our business is not finished,” said Aurel then sat in front of the dressing table.

The infotainment show that presented Aurel for clarification regarding the incident that happened to him after singing on the TV station's music show was just finished. Currently Aurel, the host and some important people from the TV Station are taking pictures for online and print media news.

Pras who watches Aurel from the side of the stage, where next to him there is also Nirma. “It looks like Aurel will start not believing in you, your mistake is quite fatal,” Pras said without turning to Nirma.

“Do not interfere, just do your job. If there is nothing with Aurel means you are stupid and not wise,” said Nirma also without turning to Pras.

Pras smiled cynically, “You know for yourself how I work, recruit me because you know how I can protect people. Or indeed there is a plan behind all this.”  

Now Nirma and Pras look at each other because of the sentence Pras just now. “What do you mean?” ask Nirma. Pras just put his shoulder out.

“You should just focus on your work, not too kepo or ask a lot. Usually people like that will be easily wretched.”