Fake Bodyguard's

16

After college, Sena went into her room and changed her clothes with the T-shirt she used to wear at home. He looked over as someone knocked on the door and then opened it. The mother tilted her head to make sure the princess was in her room.

"Aren't you going anywhere this afternoon?" Nena, the ageless-looking middle-aged woman asked with a dress in her hand. He stepped in.

Sena raised her legs, cross-legged on the bed. "Males ah, it's hot. If it's malem I can't go?" the question is to try his luck, maybe the mother is being kind and allows him to go out at night.

"Where are you going?"

"Temen I'm not having a party, Mi. No papa, I'm coming, there's Askara."  Sena cupped her hands together in front of her chest, pleading with the woman who was still standing before her.

Nena clucked no like. "The feeling of not having a party continues to calm you," he said.

"Temen I'm not just one, Mi."

"Cannot. Ada Askara does not mean you can be free to leave the house, Sena. It's just that he's making sure you don't go anywhere."

"Yeah, rich mama was never young. I'm bosen, Mi. At home, nothing to do."

Hearing the babbling of his daughter Nena melengos. "Young time mommy was not rich. Work continues mami, find money for nyekolahin Om Ardi. You are so good at life."

"Booseen." Sena hugged the pillow, whining at the woman.

"You bosen no work, mending help Mbak Lilis clean the bathroom." Nena gave her advice.

"Mommy!" Sena groaned irritably, she could have told him to brush the bathroom. Even washing dishes, he did not understand.

"Well, you can go later." Nena then said, after removing the two dresses that she brought to her daughter's bed.

"Seriously, Mi?" of course Sena doesn't believe it.

"Yes, go to the same mami's party, same papi as well."

"I'm not yelling ah, don't want to."

"You know for yourself the risk of refusing Papi's orders?" Nena reminds her daughter, about the monthly money threatened if the girl does not comply with them.

Feeling completely devastated, Sena rolled her body onto the bed and pretended to cry. It was as if his life was more tragic than the story of rapunzel, the long golden hair who had been confined inside the tower all his life.

"I really suffer."

"Udah not most drama. Later malem do not forget to wear clothes from mami. There will be many children of your father, already handsome, established, prospective heirs of famous companies. Those of you who can't do the dishes must find their rich husbands."

Sena immediately sat down. "Kok mami-mama-sodohin I si," he lamented by observing the two dresses given by the woman.

"Mommy just wants what's best for you."

Sena. "This is what the shirt is, I wear my clothes, my clothes are also a lot."

"No. You have to wear one of the clothes that you bring anyway." Nena forced. "Your clothes are not polite, you don't like."

"This is what's so tacky, huh."

"That's good, Sena, you don't want to know. You have to wear one of the clothes you brought." Nena stepped towards the door after uttering that sentence. "Don't go anywhere" she said, before leaving her daughter's room.

"Mommy!"

Sena clucked violently as the mother did not heed her whining. He then went down the bed and picked up the cell phone lying on the table.

The girl opened the balcony door, went out and sat on the bench that was there. Then check the group messages of his friends that he had not been able to open.

Pip pip pip pip Candidate

Zifi Hanami

Riki did not have a birthday party woy, you want to come?

Tiara Inggit

I'd like to come if you guys come too. Males I don't have any temen.

Zaqia Amel's

Anjir, the feeling every month there is a birthday wonder. I bought the card, I just don't know anyone.

Zifi Hanami

That's why you make a party dong let on ngado. Wherever capital first, let get results haha.

Tiara Inggit

Well that's really it. Loul birthday when Qi let me save far away dah. Kebeli louboutin.

Zaqia Amel's

Helleh, most you buy me slippers sleeping character

Tiara Inggit

Uh, anjir lo still nyimpen gift from me. The oath touched me.

Zaqia Amel's

I was injek-injek kado lo

Tiara Inggit

Tega bener lo

Zifi Hanami

Lah everywhere sandal mah emang stepped, bege

Zaqia amel

Haha

Tiara Inggit

Oh yeah, too

Zaqia Amel's

We feel like no one is going to party.

Tiara Inggit

Just tell me not to party. In her rich house the state palace

Zifi Hanami

Agree with me

Lasena Maura^^^^

^^^My birthday is past times^^

Tiara Inggit

No need for birthdays, birthdays for the month.

Zaqia amel

Lasena Maura^^^^

^^^Lo thinks dananya take daon^^^

Zifi Hanami

Sena realized that her father was Justin Adley. The fifth richest man in our beloved country

Zaqia Amel's

Sena realized that her mother was Serena Ayu Kinanti. First Lady of the socialites

Tiara Inggit

Sena realized not si, his twin brother was included in the ranks of young entrepreneurs successful version of kevo magazine

Lasena Maura^^^^

^^^ I just realized that all this time I had the wrong family.^^^

Zifi Hanami

Who are you, anjir?

Zaqia Amel's

Family burden

Tiara Inggit

The only evidence that their families are similar is in the face.

Lasena Maura^^^^

^^^Siyalan^^

Sena clucked bitterly in response to friends in the prospective ghost group who did not reflect the dreams of the in-laws. But if you think there is also a point in their speech, as part of a distinguished family that is admired by the local community. He had no positive side to be proud of his mother's father.

But nothing, there was still a water that was as useless as him. At least the existence of the young man made him convinced, that he was not the fault of the family.

But what if it turns out that Kiran also played stock like Arka brother, kept the child's savings did not fit in the savings book.

Impossible, the story of the life of Kairan is not possible se plot twist it. Just this time Sena felt lucky to have a brother like her.

Sena was still watching the phone in her hand, replying to the comments of friends who were still making fun of her.

Feeling that something was observing his whereabouts he turned his head, directing his gaze towards the cctv that stopped moving as he looked at him.

Some time Sena was silent, maybe the papi who was messing with the object, yes who else. He returned to his cell phone and sent a reply to his friends.

***

After dropping off the miss from college today. Ansel was no longer out of the room until late in the afternoon. At Uncle Handi he claimed to be sick and needed rest.

In the minimalist-sized room he occupied, Ansel sat on the floor, turned on the laptop in front of him and began to write down what important information he could from the family. He'll send his research to the papa.

Ansel briefly skimmed important files about the group's plans to get a major project contested with his family. And later tonight, he'll go back to ascertain anything he hasn't listed there.

Ansel's fingers moving agilely over the keyboard instantly stopped. He recalled his interactions with the residents of the house, during the few days he stayed here.

Have you eaten? Taking care of my daughter is your first duty. Do not neglect your own health.

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Don't be too formal. Consider me your brother.

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Titip Sena yes, Aska. My mom believes in you anyway.

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Consider it a bracelet is a sign of friendship. Thanks for helping me.

Ansel shook his head, he'll be out of here any minute. And those memories were of course meaningless, he just needed to disappear from them and everything would be fine.

A message coming in on her phone left Ansel a little surprised.

Bastian

You still alive?

Ansel clucked after reading a question from his best friend. He's already told me to run the plan later tonight.

"This time it's gonna work, nobody's home. Just his workers." Ansel spoke to the cell phone he had placed in his ear, the man had indeed directly contacted his best friend. "Yeah." Yeah."

After turning off the phone with Bastian, Ansel opened the cctv of the house that had been connected to his laptop. He noticed the movements inside the house, checking that there was anyone there. And will they all go.

Ansel switched on a cctv on the balcony of Sena's room, noticing which positions were not too caught on camera. And the man was a little stunned when he saw the lady sitting on the bench that was available there.

Unknowingly the young man smiled. At the college they did not interact too much, because today the two did not meet a young man named Bari. He misses the girl a little.

Ansel moved the camera to find out what the girl was doing. And when Sena turned her head, she felt that she was being caught off guard.

After a while, Ansel decided to turn off the laptop. Today he has sent quite a lot of reports for the papa.

The man then lay on a mattress without a cot that some days became his bed. Also accompanied by a table fan that always turns on not far from him.

Somehow the spacious room is not how much this feels more comfortable than his room in the big house of the papa, when here in fact he is in danger.

Ansel closed his eyes, somehow he slept until a knock on the door immediately kept him awake.

"Open up! I want to go in."

"Damn?" Ansel immediately hid the laptop under his pillow. Once an expensive cell phone caused a furore among them. Of course, that thing will also make Sena feel suspicious.

"Askarra! You're dead, aren't you?"

***

Netizen: Geez it turns out Sena spread this bar. Mami Nena used to crave what thor.

Author: I don't know either.

Netizen: please thor this story do not move anywhere, I have fallen in love with it.

Author: Many have come like this. Anyway this story until it's over here yes, unless it's over Trus I want to be everywhere anyway up to dah, the important thing is over.

Netizen: this is the update gabisa dipepetin what thor?

Author: can't gess. The schedule of this seamburadul anyway wkwkwk.Yang kalean kalean tetep faithful yes. Hail haha hihi.