Second Marriage: My Strongest Bodyguard

Bryana stretched and slowly opened her eyes. She glanced at Dean who was still sleeping beside her. Seem so calm, sound, and very vulnerable. Seeing her husband's head, which was still bandaged, the woman was afraid and imagined how painful it must be.

Bryana tilted her position and felt Dean's jaw which was covered with fine hairs. She stared at her husband so intensely and imagined what happened yesterday that so scared him. "Thank you for holding out for me."

"Ehmmm." Dean stretched a little, but his body ached, which made him grimace. "Ouch ...."

Bryana immediately sat down. "Why, which one is hurts?" She asked worriedly.

"Everything, everything hurts," Dean replied then remembering when he fell from the stairs. "It's all because of that bastard!"

Bryana looked at Dean with pity. "I'm going to ask Raymond to come and handle this problem."

"No, he will be troubled. I didn't want to make him come from London just to investigate the culprit. We can ask the police or another team of bodyguards, * said Dean.

Bryana shook her head and immediately got out of bed saying. "You are like this because you are my husband. Your safety is not guaranteed because of me, I can't just let this happen. I'm going to keep asking Raymond for help. "

Dean took Bryana's hand. "Honey, I'll take care of it myself when I get better. I can ask Louis or another bodyguard."

Bryana turned to look at Dean who was still far from being cured. "Just move, you are in pain. Your recovery is still long, while the enemies of my family will take advantage of this situation. Security must be tightened even more. The office has also become the target of their crimes. I don't want any of my employees to become victims like you!"Bryana emphasized. She let go of Dean's handgrip, then walked to the sofa.

Seeing Bryana who could not be prevented and he could not possibly recover quickly, Dean could only surrender and began to feel like he was failing to be a protector because he was injured.

on the sofa, Bryana sat down and grabbed the smartphone that was in her small bag. She immediately contacted Raymond via WhatsApp.

Until several times contacted, finally Bryana connected with Raymond.

"Hello," Bryana said.

"Hello, Jill. I'm on my way to the hospital, " Raymond shouted over the phone.

"Which hospital? Who's sick?" Bryana asked, frowning.

"Of course to the hospital where your husband is being treated."

"You already know?" Bryana scratched her neck which was not itchy as she glanced at Dean who was still lying on the bed.

"Yes. After the incident, Kareen and office security told me."

"Oh, well then. Be careful," Bryana exclaimed.

"Hemm."

The telephone line was cut off. Bryana sighed in relief that her brother was almost here and was going to help her solve yesterday's incident. She turned to stare at Dean who was so weak while he acted harshly. The woman immediately got up from the sofa and approached her husband.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to upset you," Bryana said, bending her face.

"You're not wrong, because I really can't do anything. I need Raymond's help to control the security of all concerned with our family," said Dean with a sad look. He breathed a huff, then looked up at the clock that said it was seven in the morning.

"You are mad at me?" Bryana asked.

"No," Dean briefly looked back at Bryana.

"Does our family have enemies other than Alex and Gustave?" he asked.

"I don't know. I know everything is safe before my mother dies, " Bryana replied.

Dean frowned and thought for a moment while staring at Bryana who looked sad. "mother died because of what" he asked.

"I don't know, at that time I was having fun with my friends because we just graduated. when I returned home, mommy was not there. Raymond said that mommy was kidnapped."Bryana began to tell while imagining the dark past that befell her family about six years ago.

Dean is still a listener.

"Everything went by so fast. Dad's people tried to save Mommy from the kidnapper, but Mommy was injured and pronounced dead after being taken to the hospital," Bryana explained sadly, then sat down on the chair. Unconsciously tears fell from her eyelids.

"So, she died because the kidnapper injured her?" asked Dean.

Bryana just nodded.

Dean stretched out his hand, wiping Bryana's tears with his thumb. He looked with pity at his wife, who had been shackled for a long time in an affliction even though she was wallowing in wealth.

"Everything felt insecure after that incident. Daddy hired a lot of bodyguards for my safety and also for Raymond. I was kidnapped too, but I was saved." Bryana went back to telling the story. "I don't know who is the enemy of our family, but dad said I better leave London for my safety."

"And you moved to Jakarta, married Alex only to be fooled." Dean guessed.

Bryana smiled, but sadness was evident on his face. "Yes, at first it felt beautiful. I was banished to Jakarta, then loved by Alex, then Raymond also got a lover named Elsa. But all that only passed for a moment, because Alex and Elsa were lovers who wanted to take our wealth by pretending to love us. "

Dean is still a loyal listener and stares at Bryana who continues to tell the story.

"They are so cunning and good at acting. Sometimes Raymond and I feel stupid because we can be fooled by their plays." Bryana smiled wryly and lowered his face. "But I can't say that all that happened was suffering, because I have Calvin who has always been my passion."

Dean wiped Bryana's tears again, then took her hand and rubbed the back of the hand very gently. "I'll never let the suffering get to your heart again."

"Yes, I believe that. You've changed everything. I'm grateful to know you, but I'm also sad because you got hurt because of your relationship with me." Bryana let out a huffed sigh. "I'm sure, yesterday's culprit was my father's or Alex's enemy who was always bothering me."

"What if not? I thought of Carlos instead." Dean recalled when Carlos ganged up on him after a small argument at Soraya and Johnny's wedding.

"I don't know, I'm dizzy." Bryana lowered her face, then leaned her head against the edge of Dean's bed. She was very lethargic and lackluster.

"You better take a shower, have breakfast, and ... drink milk. I will ask mommy to come to buy special milk for pregnant women for you." Dean brushed Bryana's slightly matted hair. "I borrow your phone, I want to call mom," he exclaimed.

Bryana straightened her head again. "I'll just buy it myself. After taking a shower, I'll go out for a while to buy food for you too," she said.

"Okay, but don't go alone," exclaimed Dean with a relieving smile.

Bryana nodded, then immediately went to the bathroom carrying a bag filled with clothes to change.. While Bryana was taking a shower, the doctor came to check Dean's condition, who was sure to be getting better.