Fake Bodyguard's

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Sena had dressed up so beautiful as she went down the stairs to meet Ansel who she believed was still in her house.

Knee-length span skirt with a little shaved stamp on the bottom it makes Sena look sweet than usual. The plain short-sleeved shirt he used as a top. In order to make it look neat, he also entered the end and ready to be invited to walk.

"So many employees want an interview." Sindir Jino when she saw the appearance of the little sister was a little different, she knew the girl had no show. "Where are you going?"

Sena snorted cynically, then approached her brother who was sitting on a high chair, behind the bar table that was under the stairs. "Where's the Nino?" that's not what he wanted to ask.

"Bang Nino is bringing guests home."

"Ap, what!" Sena was in shock of course, so Ansel was home? Oh my gosh, then why is she dressing up in such a way. "Ansel home?"

Jino nodded. "Lo the length of the makeup, so do not take a break. Hurry him."

"Seriously, Bang Jino." Sena held back in annoyance. Ansel often annoyed her. And again disappointed by the man he thought was immune enough, but it was still this irritated it felt.

"I'm joking with you." Jino said it. "Said Askara, greetings to Miss Lasena Maura."

"Don't, really bad." Sena stomped her feet furiously, turning around about to return to her room. But the man named Askara who was said to be home by his brother was already standing behind him. "Eh."

Watching Sena sulking made Ansel laugh a little, the man approached. "How are you?" tanyakanya.

"Bang Jino said you're home." Sena looked again at the brother who showed off his teeth.

"But boong," said Jino who almost got a throw of the slippers, if Ansel did not prevent it.

A laughing Ansel grabbed the sandal from Sena's hand and lowered it. "Don't be angry, Sena. I'm still here, '" he said.

"It's so bad for him." Sena's still sulking.

"Bang Jino is joking." Patiently Ansel calms Sena who looks more funny look on her face. Then asked after noticing the girl's slightly different appearance. "Where are you? You're very neat."

"Take a walk, darling. Time asked." Jino, who had gotten off the chair, teased her sister. The reflex rewinds the leg as the girl is about to attack him.

"That's right, lo!" Sena nagged again.

Anxiously Jino ruffled the sister's hair, then patted Ansel's arm before leaving them.

"You want to walk with me?" Ansel actually took the girl away as directed by Jino.

Sena. "Bang Jino don't get too shaken up."

"You don't want to go with me?"

"You." Sena almost forgot that Ansel was different from most men, she would not have been able to persuade him if Sena said no.

Because Ansel is not good at bidding, then Sena should not sell expensive.

"In the meantime, I'll take the same bag first." Sena immediately ran up the stairs. Leaving Ansel who promised to wait for him.

When exiting the room and returning down the stairs, Sena did not find Ansel's whereabouts. Until then the man emerged from behind the connecting door of the family room.

"Where are you from?" Sena asked curiously.

"Then I found out about Auntie."

"Well?"

"Ask permission to take you out?"

"Why not?"

Sena clucked bitterly, Ansel always spoke sufficiently, unable to joke, let alone tease her. I don't know what made her fall in love. "Let's go," he asked by pulling the man's arm.

"No permission first."

"Kan you have permission. What's permission again."

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"Where are we going?" Sena asked when they were in the car.

Ansel looked over with a smile. "To the house" he said.

Sena sighed. "Say he was about to go, to the house his name was coming home, Ansel" he protested.

"Yes go home first, I'll take something."

"That's an abbis."

"Want to see mom?"

"You." Sena quickly nodded. "How's your mama doing?" tanyakanya.

"Good."

Although the mother's condition did not progress too much, Ansel believed that one day the woman would recover and remember.

The doctor asked for objects that could trigger the memory of his mother back. He decided to give them a photo album.

"So you're going to the house to take the album?"

"Find me out, 'cause I forgot where the narrative is."

"Gue help."

"Thank you." Ansel smiled. It felt like he was eager to extend a hand to wipe the top of Sena's head. Praising the girl was beautiful in her eyes. And highway congestion that requires full concentration, makes the man canceled to do so.

"Gue was curious, you asked for his permission how is the same papi?" Sena asked when Ansel stopped his vehicle behind another car that was stuck at a red light.

Ansel looked over and laughed a little. "What wonder?"

"Well curious, you said how. No one had dared to face each other before. Look at the picture, I was scared first."

"Dad?" Ansel looked happy, as if the sentence that was thrown from the girl was a compliment. "The hell."

"I don't believe in jaudah." Sena returned her gaze forward, it was true what she said.

Ansel propelled his vehicle again, as the car in front of him began to move. "I said, ask permission to take you out of the house. Possibly home by night."

"Serious to malem?"

Ansel nodded. "Today, I want to be with Lasena Maura, all day."

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