Fake Bodyguard's

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"Join my company."

Ansel was surprised, of course. He looked at the master with a look of disbelief, then looked back down and thought what he should do next.

Justin who looked waiting then raised an eyebrow. "How's it?" his insistence.

Ansel chose to be quiet and looked down, unexpectedly he knelt before Justin. "A bargain like that is an honour for me, who doesn't deserve it. If I can vote, I'd rather go to jail to make amends" he said.

Justin was impressed, of course. The loyalty of the young man to the family, he deserves the highest. "Wake up."

Ansel was still silent, it felt so presumptuous when he dared to reject Justin's offer which of course was not arbitrary, really he did not deserve to do it.

"Wake up" Justin repeated, patting the kneeling young man on the shoulder before him.

Slowly Ansel stood up, taking a few steps back to get back to where he was. "Truly I'm sorry, sir," he regretted.

Justin seemed to nod, the man laughed a little. "It's just that I find it strange that you don't reject him" the man said.

Ansel fell silent, letting the middle-aged man continue his sentence.

"You don't have to answer it now, just think about it," Justin said as he stood up, after tidying up the files on the table, he stepped over to Ansel who was still bowing in his place. "I invite you to join my company, not to avenge your family. I just want them to know about your potential."

"Thank you, sir."

Justin smiled, then patted the shoulder of the man before him at a glance. "Stay where you can be appreciated. Ansel Bagaskar, Dwitama needs that name to be one of the leaders in his company. Believe it."

Ansel nodded, the compliment from the man really made him smile. He really felt overwhelmed.

"Go home, send my regards to Dwitama. Tell her that I'm inviting her to relax next time, we need to talk about how she's educating you."

Ansel who did not dare to raise his head could only shake his head. "That compliment is too much for me, sir. I don't deserve it."

"Why?" justin asked pretending not to understand, he was certainly digging about the young man even deeper. "Did not even Dwitama know how to do it?"

Dealing with Justin made Ansel more silent. He was afraid of wrongly answering all the questions he thought were traps.

"Sometimes a person becomes stronger not because of parental upbringing. It could be due to circumstances, or even insistence." Justin patted the man's shoulder again and then walked away.

Ansel followed him behind, when he was outdoors, Ansel again thanked Justin for the kindness, as well as for the offer he never expected before. Once again the man apologized for having gone into his territory.

Justin stopped stepping at the connecting door of the next room, and he thanked him as well. "Thank you for taking care of my daughter" he said. Although Ansel was only pretending, but the young man was actually carrying out his duties. Justin is proud.

Ansel returns to leave the house, but Justin tells him again. "Tell Handi who you really are. He should know too."

"Good, Sir." Ansel almost forgot that Uncle Handi was a very meritorious person to bring him into the house. Although unintentionally.

"Son Ansel?" Justin who was about to step away then looked over. "If we meet again, don't call me sir" he said. "Son Bagaskara calls me Om."

Ansel's stunned. Of all his companions, only Justin knew of his existence. Only the man thought he was part of Bagaskara.

"I'm different from them, sir."

Justin raised an eyebrow. "It's okay to be different. If they're all laughing at you because you're different, then you have every right to laugh when they all look the same."

***

Meeting Justin always fosters passion in Ansel's heart, the man then returns to the room to retrieve his belongings. That afternoon Ansel had said goodbye to Sena, should he go back to see her. It didn't seem necessary, but somehow she wanted to see it. Maybe for the last one.

"You can't tell me, my niece is here. You want to cheat me." Handi seemed to nag behind the phone connection that he attached to the ear. He was standing at the door of Ansel's room, wanting to meet the young man when someone claimed to be his nephew.

Ansel guessed, it might be Uncle Handi's original nephew who is currently contacting him. He was still standing behind the uncle, the man in the security uniform was still chatting, asking what his mother and sister were called if it was true that he was his nephew.

And when Handi looks silent, Ansel knows the man has realized who he is. He turned around, surprised to find Ansel standing before him.

"You?"

Ansel was silent, confused as to what to say. He could only apologize for deceiving her all along.

"So you're not my nephew?" Handi still does not accept, he hopes Ansel will deny it and convince him that he has been wrong. And the young man who contacted him was a fraud.

How he should explain to the Master about his carelessness. How his master could forgive his own stupidity.

"If you're not my nephew. What are you doing here? Why are you lying?" Handi gripped both of Ansel's arms, asking for an explanation.

Not yet Ansel had a voice, Lilis who carried a message from her master was a little confused to see them.

Hearing that, Handi's face looked pale. "Am I going to be eliminated? Will I get a punishment?" I don't know who it was. Lilis did not understand her meaning.

"No Uncle, I'm guilty. I explained everything to Mr. Justin. Uncle is innocent, he's not mad at uncle."

"Is that really so?"

Ansel nodded. "Sorry, Uncle. I lied to my uncle all this time. Thank you for accepting me here."

"Who are you?" ask Sandy with a confused look.

"Kang, what the hell is this. Who's lying?" Lilis who also did not understand asked.

Ansel slightly smiled. "I'm sorry, Miss Lilis, Uncle Handi, thank you."

***

Sena was playing on her phone, lying on the bed when her bedroom door was knocked on by someone.

"Non Sena! it's Lilis."

Sena clucked, then shouted that the door was not locked. He told the housekeeper to come in.

"Non Sena, Non. Why would Kang Aska leave? I no longer work with Non Sena. Kang Aska wrong what?" Approaching her master's child, Lilis asked, sitting on the edge of the bed of the Miss who was so indifferent to her response.

"He has resigned," Sena replied, still looking at the phone screen. Whether to play what, he was already unfocused due to a complaint from his assistant.

"Why are you, Non."

"Well, what right do I have?"

"Kan Non Sena his employer."

"Yes, if I'm my employer, he wants to quit my job?" Sena looked at Lilis with an inexplicable look. He was also disappointed with the decision.

"So Non Sena can't stop Kang Aska?" Lilis looks resigned.

"No way, Miss Lilis."

"Well, who would be the match for Lilis Gumelis if Kang Askanya left." The woman appeared to be crying, playing the end of the shirt with both hands. His face looks confused. "Even though Kang Aska is a type of Lilis tau Non."

"But what do you want, the type he's not lo."

"Non Sena said that anyway, make Lilis even more sad." Lilis looks not welcome, but the lady is cute.

"Lilis wants to see Kang Aska again ah." After saying that sentence, Lilis went out of her master's room.

As Sena stopped the movement of her hand that continued to scroll through the screen of the phone, she placed it on the mattress, went to the balcony and stayed there.

From where she stood, Sena could see Ansel exiting the gate. A black sports car was waiting for him across the street.

Before getting into the car Ansel looked up, their views then met. There is no smile, or a wave of hands like a farewell in general. And when Sena first cut their eyes off, Ansel got into the car when the girl turned her head.

Maybe Ansel won't come back, even though the papi says nothing is missing in this house. Half of the girl's heart was taken away.

***

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