Fake Bodyguard's

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On the high chair available at the bar, Sena sat herself there. Support the chin by twirling the lips of the glass using the index finger and look at the concentrated liquid in it.

Tonight the girl did not invite her friends to join her, she wanted to be alone even though she was in a crowded place.

Some days without supervision from the papi, Sena can easily go to this place. The girl certainly did not get a new bodyguard, maybe she was the one who did not want to.

Thinking of the new bodyguard made Sena think again of the young man who claimed to be named Askara, when they first met. Sena smiled to herself as she recalled the man's unexpected sweet demeanor, realizing the feeling of comfort growing in her heart certainly made Sena keep her distance and close it.

The papi certainly would not like if the man he admires turns out to be his own employee. However, finding out that the man was not an ordinary person, it turned out to be more difficult for them to accept.

The young man who finally claimed to be named Ansel was too mysterious and unclear of his origin. The papi forbade Sena to interfere with their family's mess.

The girl's solitude was disturbed by the arrival of a man sitting next to her and ordering a drink. What made him uncomfortable, the man was too impolite to keep looking at his face.

"Do I know you?"

That question made Sena look perfect. He looked at the handsome face that did look familiar carefully, a little similar to his former bodyguard. Crazy, not yet finished one glass only seems like tonight he was too drunk to recognize the face of his interlocutor.

"I'm Sandi, have you heard?" The man who claimed to be named Sandi extended a hand.

Sena does not remember who he is, which flashed in his brain only Sandi Borobudur and Sandi prambanan. But he just accepted the man's hand without having to mention his name, he was not interested in getting to know anyone.

"You're Lasena Maura, right?" guess Sandi.

Sena who was a little surprised then raised an eyebrow. "Lo know me?"

"We have never met." Sandi laughed a little, she then mentioned the name of the place where they had met.

"You, Sandi Bagaskara?" said Sena by following the man's speaking style of course. "What's right here?" coined.

"What are you doing yourself? Girls aren't good at nights being alone in a place like this." Sandi sounded joking. "Or, you're not alone?"

Sena slightly smiled. The man seemed to be very good at melting the atmosphere. Unlike Ansel who is quiet and difficult to guess. Why is he comparing it?

"Before alone, but now there's you." Just this time, Sena felt nauseous with a sentence thrown from her own mouth. If it wasn't for Bagaskara's name frills, he would have already kicked him out.

That answer made Sandi look happy, maybe she thought her approach was fruitful. Because after that they then exchanged simple stories, about what Sena did not fully believe. Including the intention of the man came to this place, which he said was only for observation.

After exchanging phone numbers, Sandi drove the girl home, then gave news after she herself had reached her home. Sena felt that the young man was really approaching her.

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Sena recounted her meeting with Sandi on Kiran the next day. The young man still remembered who Sandi Bagaskara was, he also knew about Ansel from her.

"So, you are now deket same brother?" Watan who was sitting in his study chair, occasionally turned to Sena who was cross-legged on the bed.

Sena shook her head. "Not deket either."

"But of all your stories, you're approaching." Without taking his eyes off the game on the laptop, Kairan made a statement. "Partially if you don't like it, why is it also taken."

"What am I doing?"

"With you bales her messages, it's a sign you're giving a response."

While Sena was silent, she did reply to Sandi's messages that even just mince words asking what she was doing, but not because she was interested as well.

"What if he likes you?" Kairan asked, still focusing on the thing before him.

That sentence made Sena who had daydreamed then turned her head. "Try me why I should refuse?" he asked back.

Sandi is the son of a rich man, handsome smart and so bright his future. And the man, who was aware of all his strengths, was often overconfident while speaking, was so different from Ansel who had never shown himself. "Don't," Ansel again-Ansel again. Sena patted her own forehead.

The waters stopped the game, turned to the cousin and said. "The reason why you should refuse?" Deuteronomy. "Now, give me a reason why you should accept it?"

Sena of course was silent, she couldn't possibly tell Kairan that she wanted to know about Ansel while responding to the approach of Sandi who was her brother.

"Arka's in her room, isn't she?"

"Well?"

***

A few days close to Sandi, the young man began to dare to take her away. But Sena always refused, the reason for doing college assignments he always gave when the young man was a little pushy.

But somehow this time Sena agreed, when the young man said he wanted to take her home and be introduced to his parents. He certainly hopes to meet Ansel there.

"Damn?" Sarah approached, the woman seemed to recognize her guest. Sandi had already told me that she wanted to bring her friend. "You're Sena, right?"

"Yes, Aunt. How are you doing? Aunt is getting pretty."

The compliment made Sarah smile happily. "You can do it" said the woman with a little tidying up her hairstyle.

"Oh yes, this is from Mami, Tan. Mami Aunty would have liked." Sena gave the paperbag she had brought to the woman.

"Oh my goodness, take some nicotine away." Sarah rubbed the pretty girl's arm in front of her. "Thank you, yeah" he said.

Sena nodded, she was introduced to Dwitama who then asked her about the news. Sena answered that they were fine, and she greeted the man from her family, who was actually just a bouquet.

Not to forget too, Sandi introduced Sena to Saci as well as Dizar's older brother, they welcomed him kindly.

Sena turned to Ansel, the gazes of those who had met were immediately cut off by the man by standing up. "I'm sorry, I can't come to dinner today" she later walked away.

Ansel's departure left a bit of silence in the room. But it didn't last long, because Sarah immediately broke it with her voice.

"Sena, come and have dinner with us." Sarah shifted the awkwardness immediately.

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Ansel might be able to accept if someday Sena gets a new bodyguard, or even a lover and then she finds out. But why should Sandi, why should his brother who even introduced himself as the sister he was so doubtful.

The man stopped his steps at an artificial park near the north building. Her mood was so bad tonight, she had not been able to meet her mother. Because the woman might be disturbed.

Ansel gripped the back of the long bench in front of him with both hands. He did not understand why it could be this regretful, because it was not even recognized in front of the distant relatives of the papa he was really used to it.

His heart must have adapted to the pain, but this was completely different. He doesn't know how to control his feelings.

"Ansel?"

The call made Ansel turn his head, the presence of Sena with a sweet smile that he missed made his chest warm. He wanted to say something, but was confused where to start.

"Hey!" Sena greeting when the man standing before her was silent instead.

"Do you want Miss here?"

Sena was momentarily stunned to hear the question, slightly disappointed by Ansel's response even though she had expected it beforehand.

"Gue miss you, you can't."

That sentence made Ansel flinch nervously. He knew his former employer's son was indeed a little different, but did not expect it to be that brave as well.

"Miss."

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