Fake Bodyguard's

17

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

The scream behind the door made Ansel slightly jump. After making sure his room was safe, he opened the object and found his nona standing there.

"For so long, what else?" Sena asked, peeking at the simple room of the young man.

"I fell asleep, Miss." Askara lowered her head as she spoke that sentence.

"Said Mr. Handi Lo again sick?" Sena asked again, slightly tilted her head to make sure, the face of the young man in front of her as pale as possible.

Ansel nodded small. "Dad, I need a break" he said. Trying to look as dandy as possible so that the girl can believe. And the touch on his forehead left him stunned for some time.

Casually, Sena placed the back of his hand on the young man's forehead, measured the temperature and did not feel the heat there. "But you don't have a fever?"

Ansel who is not good at lying is of course confused about what to answer. He then held his stomach. "It looks like I ate the wrong thing, my stomach hurts" he said.

Sena barged into the young man's room without asking permission first, the girl watching the surroundings of the three-by-three sized room which was of course far from the state of her room. There are no wall hangings, only a foam mattress lying on the floor as well as a small fan and table alakadarnya located there.

"Bak Lilis room this way too?" Sena asked as the housekeeper, Lilis, entered with a tray containing a bowl of porridge in her hand.

"How about this, Non?" Lilis asked.

Sena looked at the woman. "Narrow this down," he said.

"Ooh, yes, no. All the employees here are in this room."

"I have to tell papi no, so it can be expanded again?" Sena made an offer.

Hearing that suggestion Lilis laughed. "It's expanded, no need, Non Sena. But if you can mending usulin raise a salary," he said jokingly.

Ansel was silent, the young man was still worried that the lady would find the laptop he had hidden under the pillow. I hope the girl doesn't realize it.

"Judah, don't want to." After saying something wrong, Sena said that sentence.

"No need to expand, no. People sleep alone, don't they, Kang?" Lilis elbowed the man who was silent next to her.

Ansel turned his head, but was confused what to respond. And Sena of course gave a cynical look at her assistant, the girl then went to sit on the edge of the mattress lying there.

"Kang Aska's Lilis masakin porridge, she said Kang Aska was sick. Don't forget to eat yes, the abis is taking medicine." That way Lilis' attention spelled out her sentence. The woman then put a tray on the table and sat down in front of her nona.

Ansel sat near the table, blocking the pillow that the laptop had stored underneath. "Thank You, Lilis. I will eat" he said.

"Mbak Lilis. I'm the one who cooks." Angrily Sena pushed the arm of the lilis until it shifted slightly from its place.

"Ih, Non Sena. Said Lilis told me that if this is Lilis cooking tea, now it can't." Lilis launched a defense.

Sena who looked furious then whispered. "Yesaa, but later if it turns out that it does not taste good, then you ngaku this lo cuisine," he said.

"Ooh, that. Say it to Non Sena. Lilis doesn't understand."

"Ih! Balikin tigaratus my thousand."

Billed as such Lilis was repelled. "No way, Non Sena. Lilis already checkout groceries in Sape'i, big-gedean discounts because."

Hearing their debates always made Ansel laugh. He took a bowl of porridge and ate it.

"Where is Kang Aska, good?" Lilis blatantly asked.

Ansel who was still chewing then looked up. The man nodded slightly. "Enak" he said.

"Good tasting means Non Sena cuisine, if not delicious Lilis cuisine." Lilis explained the chronology.

The statement made Sena pull the side of the housing sandal from her leg and throw it at Lilis who quickly ran away from there.

"Bak Lilis ngeselin!" Sena nagged annoyed.

"It's delicious, thanks." Ansel thanked the Miss who was willing to bother cooking porridge for herself.

Sena nodded, trying not to show flattery on her face, but the girl smiled as well. "It tastes good abisin," he said.

Ansel nodded his head, promising to finish the food in his hands. Although he was happy to have received attention, no doubt in his heart the young man felt guilty. This time he lied to his wife.

"It turns out Miss can cook, I didn't expect." Ansel who was confused as the two were silent and made the narrow room feel quiet, then said.

"Many recipes on the internet, everyone can cook if they want."

"Dad?"

"Yes." Yeah." Sena scratched her non-itchy arm, just a habit when the girl was stricken with awkwardness. I don't know why their conversation feels so bland.

"What recipe?" The confused Ansel had to discuss what with the Miss then asked back.

"Just garem doang same micin the same season." Sena answered lazily, but it made Ansel laugh instead. Sena who was confused where the funny thing was and then turned her head, suddenly the two fell silent when looking at each other.

The sensitive ansel then shifted the fan towards the girl. "It's quite comfortable here" he said.

Sena. "It's good that way, '" he explained. For some people who are used to it, or have to get used to it, this place is not so bad.

Somehow Sena became reminded of the mother's chatter about the soul mate of a businessman who would not let him wash the dishes in their kitchen later. But what Sena wants to tell her beloved woman, she is quite adept at washing dishes actually. So it doesn't matter if the match will be ordinary people.

Uh, nope. My skincare is very expensive.

Sena stood up, out of the room after saying goodbye to Ansel who was still busy eating his food.

"Miss." Ansel stood up, and called out to him.

Sena turned around, not yet able to say anything, as the man resumed his sentence.

"After the slippers Miss, miss."

***

Sena was neat with the party dress her mother had prepared. Clothing that women think is polite and makes it look more beautiful perfect.

"Sugar dong. My mom's son is beautiful." Nena, who found her daughter coming down the stairs, commented on her appearance.

"Waituin lo doang. Very long." Jino, the twin brother of number two who always ignited a fight when they were together and then approached.

Sena was grieving bitterly, yet had time to spout her scolding, Nino the girl's first twin sister patted the top of her head saying.

"Oh my goodness, that's too big for me."

"Bang Nino!" Sena removed the man's hand from the hair she had arranged in such a way. "Destroyed my makeup," he lamented.

Nino laughs. "You see who the real, beautiful girl is" her god made her sister smash her lips at him.

If Sena has to choose between Jino and Nino who she cares about the most as a brother. Of course the girl will choose the mature Nino and always give her whatever she asks. But since childhood, he was closer to Jino who often drove him everywhere and took care of him more often. Nino is too busy with her world and their father's expectations.

Now both have wives and children who of course become the center of their attention. From then on, Sena had to learn anything on her own and not rely on her twin sister.

"Who do you want to go with? Said Mr. Handi Askara sick, so can't help you." The mother gave information that Sena actually knew.

"Follow down," replied Sena. His brother's car will definitely be noisy with their children, the girl then walked first to leave everything.

"Don't run, lo." Jino who followed, bravely ruffled the sister's hair, making the girl stop her steps to rampage.

"Bang Jino, Iiii." Sena of course was angry, then complained about the man's behavior to his wife who even laughed. "Who's gonna run away."

"Lo would often run away before the party broke up." Jino reminded.

"Today, it's not males."

"Boy hold your word."

"Yeah." Yeah."

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Ansel was still in the room, noticing the laptop screen showing the cctv footage in the living room. The young man was stunned to witness their harmony.

He believes his family is currently preparing to visit the same party. Of course without him who never participated.

Email reply from the papa about the report he gave, only in the form of an insistence that the man quickly complete his task.

Ansel wanted to give up. Let go of all his desire about being part of Bagaskara. But the mother, of course, has rights that need to be fought for by him.

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