Fake Bodyguard's

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Ansel is still reluctant to join the office with his family. Even the father said it was better to find a job on his own until the man got angry and challenged him.

For now Ansel is focusing on taking care of his mother. His father promised to take care of all the needs of the woman, so he did not have to bother to think about it. True said Dizar, he did not have to bother advancing the company, so just let them do it.

"I've asked this drug to a doctor in a hospital." Uncle Lim approached Ansel who was wiping his mother's arm with a wet towel, the woman sitting in the wheelchair seemed to be silent.

"Mom a minute, yeah." Ansel stood up after placing a bowl of warm water on the table, next to the other equipment. Then he left, leaving the mother on the terrace, who was still busy looking at the artificial lake in front of him.

"Do I need to ask another doctor?" The confidant of Ansel spoke again.

Ansel looked back at the medicines in his hands, Uncle Lim is unlikely to lie. Perhaps that suspicion was just a form of worry.

"No need, Uncle. Thanks." Ansel stored the plastic-wrapped drug granules into a pocket. "Later to persuade my mother to drink it again."

Lim then asked how his master had offered him a job at the company. Ansel certainly told me what position the man gave.

"Why don't you try it? Who knows it may be true for a while, someday the Great Lord will surely announce that you are his son."

"I don't need that confession."

"Young Master–,"

"Uncle." Ansel interjected, "don't force me to be a part of Bagaskara. I don't feel comfortable being between them."

The middle-aged man lowered his head, then gave a small nod. He just wanted to see Ansel get his rights as Bagaskara's son, that's all.

Ansel was about to return to his mother when the sound of things shifting made the two turn their heads.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally tripped over a table while walking." A woman carrying a tray of food appeared from behind the wall behind them. "I want to deliver lunch to the madam" he added after a short while.

Ansel approached, looking at the nurse who immediately lowered his head as the man before him looked suspicious. Could it be that the woman had indeed deliberately eavesdropped on her conversation. "Let me just."

Ansel took the tray from the woman's hand. Without rejection, the sister gave it to her.

"Okay, Young Master. Excuse me."

After the woman left Ansel then turned to look at Uncle Lim who was still standing next to him. "Supervise him" the young man said.

"Why, Sir. Wasn't she the nun entrusted with taking care of the mistress?" The man asked, a little strange when Ansel instead seemed to forbid the woman named Monik, to approach her mother.

"Mama doesn't like him, which is definitely not without reason."

Just for a moment of thought, Uncle Lim then nodded. Ansel then left the man, returning to the mother who was no longer alone on the porch.

Ansel certainly did not expect Sena to be there, chatting with her mother, or perhaps rather the girl was talking to herself.

Sena's smile looked so sincere in Ansel's view. Without looking risi the girl combed her mother's hair a little messy. He did that very slowly.

Ansel could not believe that his mother would be touched by someone he did not even know before.

"Miss."

The call made Sena jump in shock, quickly getting up and taking one step back. "Sory, I don't mean to bother you" he said. After realizing the comb he still held in his hand, Sena then put the object back on the table.

Unexpectedly, the woman sitting in the wheelchair picked it up, thrusting again at Sena, making the girl confused.

"So you've been giving me a rich comb gini, and I think he's asking for help combing his hair." Sena explained again.

Ansel felt it was progress, the mother had never acted that way to anyone. Even a nurse or household assistant who often helps her.

"Mama." Ansel approached, put the tray of food on the table, and sat down before his mother. "Mama eat first, yeah," he said.

Sena had thought she would get a scolding for her careless actions, but it turned out that the man was silent. Sena then took the comb from her hand and shifted the stool to sit back behind her.

"I'll help combin her hair again, Auntie." Sena leaned slightly to seek the woman's approval, which of course received no response. But with no rejection when she touched her hair, Sena's previous activities continued.

While feeding her mother, Ansel occasionally stole a glance at the beautiful face of Sena who seemed to focus with a strand of tangled hair in front of her.

"By the way, don't need those lyrics." Without taking his eyes off Ansel's mama's hair, Sena reprimanded the young man's hesitant actions.

"Why is Miss here?" Ansel finally asked.

"Pengen aja," Sena replied accordingly.

"Search for Sandi's sister?"

"No?"

"Then?"

Ansel slightly laughed, the girl's annoyed face looking cute to him. It seems like he really misses her.

"You guys close?" Ansel asked again while feeding a spoon of rice into the mouth of the mother, when Sena returned to doing her activities.

"Lumayan deket, ride next door."

"I mean your relationship." Ansel corrected the question.

"What a clear dong for that."

"Miss why the hell?" Ansel turned upset. To the girl, he showed a dislike. And it seems like just this time Sena saw it.

The girl laughed a little. "Why what?"

A moment of silence, Ansel looked confused as to where to start his sentence from. "On Brother Sandi, Miss is so gentle," he said.

"Lo jealous?"

The question made Ansel look up, noticing Sena's pretty look that held back the laughter before him. Of jealousy? Is that so.

"Sometimes, we are gentle with someone not to show liking. Maybe out of respect." Sena who finished combing the hair in front of him then put the vitamins he took from his small bag. "And this slightly barbaric way of speaking, signifies that I feel comfortable with the interlocutor. Sama Kairan, my friends, or maybe the same lo," added Sena, "but if the person menggeleselin also I'm rich gini si." He was confused himself.

Unknowingly, Ansel stopped the movement of his hand as he digested the long sentence that the girl had thrown. Is it comfortable as a friend? I don't know why he's a little bit off.

"Where's the hell is she going?" Ansel asked again. "Evening," he added after the pause.

"To Sandi's birthday party." Sena replied with still busy braiding long hair mama Ansel.

"You guys are that close?"

Sena gave a glance at Ansel who was still feeding her mother, but did not give a response.

After a moment of silence, Sena then told her that Sandi asked for her help to accompany her to the party. "He seems to want to show someone if he brings a woman, I help you. So we're as if rich people are dating."

"You're not really dating."

Sena laughs. "Yes, it's not."

"Why? Sandi's good, right?"

"Lo again my soul mate is the same brother lo nih story?" Discussing the man named Sandi, Sena so remembered the incident last night, when the young man drove her home.

Sandi did intend to kiss him, but of course he avoided even just by rewinding his head, then making small talk offers to stop by his house. And for fear of disturbing his parents because it was night, Sandi refused.

He approached Sandi to hunt down a bit of information. And said the papi, a hunter certainly will not be trapped into a trap that he made himself.

"I didn't mean it that way." Ansel put the plate in his hand on the table, there was still a little left, the mother was not willing to eat it. "What are you doing?"

"At the party, or in the car?" sena Goda.

Ansel certainly intended to ask what they were doing at the party, but somehow he became more curious about what the two were doing while only two were in the brother's vehicle. "In the car" he said.

"You're curious, let me practice this."

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Netizen: New to be practiced already ad aja 😒😒😒

Author: The next episode I made the next day. 😏

Netizen: I've expected 😑😑 btw uncle Lim whose name is thor, Lim doang si.

Author: Yes, Limbad, etapi gabisa speaking dong. Ntar cave see the catepya.

Netizen: 😑😑😑 ekemaren not update lu gamau ask maap.

Author: Do not want to ask for help, who has I n o v e lopein Bang Jino dong, the name of the penaku is still the same ade annisa. Jan forgot to also stop by the story Lin Aiko, ka Umay, Elara murako, daughteritritri. Anyway let you guys have a job helping lopein our story.

Netizen: Many jobs guaa 😑😑

Author: 🤣🤣 tomorrow I update again.