Fake Bodyguard's

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After thanking Bastian who had brought him home, Ansel went into the house and immediately looked for his mother.

A well-dressed woman approached him under the stairs. Ansel knew the woman was the nurse who took care of her mother. "Mrs are resting, young master," he prevented.

"I want to meet him." Ansel who did not care then stepped again, but the woman moved in the way.

"The Lady is not to be disturbed, young master."

Ansel of course felt annoyed, had not had time to respond to the woman, someone who was disturbed by her presence then interrupted.

"What a fuss." Sarah, Ansel's stepmother asked by folding both arms in front of her chest. His face was always unfriendly when he met her.

"I want to meet my mom" Ansel said a little reluctantly. After all, other than the papa, the woman had complete control over all orders.

Sarah turned to the nurse who was taking care of her honey, the woman looked down. Sarah also gave orders to let Ansel do what.

The man climbed the stairs with a slight run, opening the door of the mother's room which was never once locked.

"Mama!" Ansel dropped the bag on his shoulder, quickly kneeling before the mother, whose hands were handcuffed to the arm of the chair. Why did they treat their mother like this. "Mama, what's going on."

The woman looked over with a look of fear on her face. From her mouth that was opened as if there was something she wanted to say to her son.

Ansel turned his head as the nurse who was taking care of the mother entered the room, of course she was so angry. "What did you guys do to my mama!" his yell.

The sister looked down in fear, during her work in this house, she had never seen her master's child. "Tu, Great Lord told me to do it, Young master," he replied stammeredly.

Ansel clenched his teeth, feeling very angry. His sacrifice was not enough until he had to hurt his mother like this, even though she was his own wife.

"Lately the madam has been raging a lot, young master. So the great sir told me to handcuff him."

"You said my mom was fine when I asked." Ansel clenched his fingers, every sentence that came out was always full of emphasis because it was too emotional. His patience was exhausted to this point. "What are you afraid of? My mom can't even walk!" ensuing snaps.

"Sorry, Sir. I'm just following orders."

"Give me the key."

"Se, I–,"

"Give me the keys!!" ansel snapped again, this time shouting until inviting Sarah and her youngest daughter into the room.

"What is this, why is it so noisy!" Sarah who was not happy with the noise caused by the young man then nagged.

Ansel stood up, slowly approaching the woman. Her sharp gaze made Sarah rewind her legs one step.

"Why Auntie did this to my mom."

"The crazy woman went berserk, you should thank me. You want to see your mom hurt herself."

"My mom's not crazy, Auntie." Ansel did not snap at the words, only it was too cold to make them almost frozen. "Say where Auntie put the key."

Ansel's steps are getting closer, Sarah feels cornered. The woman pointed to a desk drawer not far from her honey. "Take it there," he said sounding scared.

Ansel glanced over, but then turned to the woman again. She continued walking until Sarah almost shouted to her husband.

Ansel stopped his steps, the gnarly in both of his eyes gradually dimmed. He then turned his feet towards the table to retrieve the key stored in his drawer.

Seeing that Sarah snorted in relief, without realizing it had held her breath for some time. "The mother and son are both crazy" he said before stepping away from there.

Saci was saddened to see her brother open the handcuffs on both hands of her stepmother, wanting to cry as she tightly hugged the man's body. Not wanting to interfere in their affairs, Saci stepped away from there. The mother is always angry if she is too defensive for her third sister.

***

After calming his mother who looked frightened, Ansel also met the father in his study. The man did not seem surprised by his arrival.

"Why did you do that to your mom?" Ansel asked, still standing across the table, the man sat down to read the file in his chair.

"Sit down" said Dwitama. After putting the thing in his hand just like that, he then looked at his third son. The man explained about the wife's mental state that could hurt herself. "All that papa did for your mama."

Ansel who was already sitting on the chair looked bellowed, whatever the reason, the man's treatment could not be justified. He then billed a promise to his papa, about the right of the mother if she managed to win the Luxury Hotel project last time.

When the middle-aged man contacted his guards, two large-bodied men stepped into the room and stood between them. Ansel knew the father would decide something he might not like.

"Your mother's right is to get full treatment and be admitted to this house, what else?" Dwitama.

"I want to take my mom out of this house." Ansel expressed his wish.

Hearing that statement Dwitama laughed lightly. "What can you do? To take care of yourself, you are not necessarily able to. Your mother's cost is more than you know."

"That's why I ask for the right of mama in this house, I will process it well for our needs."

"Do you think I'll believe you?" The question was thrown with a small smile on Dwitama's lips, he did not believe the young man could build a business without him.

Ansel leaned his body on the chair, his patience thinning. The man's belittling attitude really hurt his feelings. No problem, he is used to it.

Once again Dwitama asserted that the right of the woman was to receive medical expenses from him. He also said that they should not go anywhere.

"But papa has promised to give me anything if I manage to do the job!" Ansel angrily stood up. "I want to get my mom out of here!" resolute again.

Two of the papa's bodyguards approached him, asking Ansel to sit down again, but the young man refused.

"I will give the best treatment to your mother, as well as a decent place like my other wives. And you can also work in my company. What else is needed?"

Ansel knew, from a long time ago no one could oppose the man's decision. He gave up again for the next time. But instead, he asked for the mother to be moved from the main house, the woman was not comfortable being in this place with them. "Mama needs calm" he said.

Dwitama then gave Ansel the option to move his mother anywhere. The important thing is not to get out of the Bagaskara mansion.

Ansel asked the north building to be occupied, a simple house equipped with an artificial lake and a garden around the building. In that place he was sure, the mother would get calm.

Dwitama then agreed, he gave the young man a little leeway. And said he would think about what job Ansel would do in his office.

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