Fake Bodyguard's

Fake Bodyguard's
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Hearing the different answer from Bastian, Sena was of course confused. "Said Ansel you've been friends since high school."


Bastian laughed a little. "Yes, I can say that. When high school I was a new student moving from abroad. But we weren't close that time."


"Ceritain dong how you can get close." Sena slightly moved her legs to play the swing she was sitting on. Didn't expect that many men would want to tell the truth, just mince words.


"We had one school at high school, but we were close when I went back abroad and went to college at the same place. But only a few years. When I got back to this country, Ansel was still there."


"Ooh." Sena nodded in understanding, but did not respond much, until the man told her again.


"Ansel is not the approachable type of person, he has his own world created by his parents." Bastian looked bright as he told about it.


Sena seemed to understand, Ansel also told me about his life that was a little different. "Keep, why are you close?"


"He helped me once. Since then I promised myself to be his friend, which turned out to be just me." Bastian laughs, he then tells Sena about Ansel's life like in prison. "We met in class. His father forbade him from hanging out and having friends. It seems Ansel was deliberately exiled by arguing to continue college. There he was strictly guarded not to go anywhere, even if it was so difficult to meet him."


Sena felt sorry to hear the story from Bastian. It's only fitting that Ansel has been so stiff and difficult to express his feelings. That man is always a joint. 


"When he told me about being close to you, I could hardly believe it."


Sena simply smiled in response, then turned her head towards the gate as Ansel was seen approaching. Sena raised her hand that was not holding the ice cream to wave.


"Lasena Maura," said Bastian lirih while Sena was still focusing on her lover.


"Dad." Sena also looked.


"Although Ansel is not good at expressing his feelings, but believe me. He loves you so much." Bastian looks so sincere when talking about it, from both eyes Sena can also see the sincerity of a friend there.


"Thank you. Did he tell you much?" Sena asked back by turning to Ansel who received a phone call from no one.


Not directly answer Bastian instead laugh. "Ansel never tells much if we don't ask. So if you want to know something about her, better just ask."


"Is he really that guy?"


Bastian nodded. No longer responding to the sentence when Ansel was so close to them, he stood up and said goodbye to go from there.


"What are you talking about?" Ansel asked after his best friend left them. The man sat on an empty swing next to his lover.


"much. He's a cool kid."


"You must be comfortable, right?"


"Not as comfortable as you are."


Ansel looked blushed, that sweet smile never faded from his lips.


As Sena fell silent, she thought about what Bastian was saying. Ansel wouldn't have said anything if he hadn't asked, he decided to ask Bastian what he was looking for and what they were talking about.


"You want to know?" Ansel asked back.


"You mind the story, don't."


"I asked Bastian to hack the cctv in Bagaskara mansion."


Not responding, Sena actually fell silent. Now he is confused about what to ask. Can he interfere in their affairs.


"Aren't you still there?" With a slight hesitation Sena asked.


Ansel nodded. "Indeed. In order to reduce their suspicion that mama was not around, I had to stay there. But I intend to stay in the apartment first."


The guess made Ansel laugh a little. "They're not that cool" he said. "I'll go to dinner if there's anything they want to talk about. And Uncle Lim will definitely tell you."


"Ah, that's it," muttered Sena. He felt bad for it. "Sorry."


"Why should I apologize." Ansel took another tissue and cleaned Sena's dirty hands after her ice cream ran out.


"So you said something, I'm a mop."


"Just give me an autograph for approval."


"Ooh." Sena smiled in response to the man's openness.


"Why? That's what it is." Ansel looks wrong.


Sena shook her head. "Where is this abbot going?"


"Udah afternoon, you want to go home."


"Say until malem."


"Yaudah, where are you going. I'm following you."


**


"Pi, Sena hasn't come home yet." Jino approached the papi who was watching television in the family room.


At a glance the middle-aged man turned his head, but refocused on the screen and replaced the channel with a remote in his hand.


"Udah malem loh, Pi," Jino's fight again. Usually the papi is most anti if the girl comes home late at night like this. If not with Kairan or Julian, Sena would not have been allowed to leave, even with a note not to go home in the morning.


"It's with Askara."


"But not worried?"


"Before Aska also became Sena's bodyguard, they always went together. What should you worry about?"


"But trust that to Bagaskara's third son? What if anything?"


A moment Justin was stunned, then turned to look at Jino. "Kan Askara doesn't like women."


"Huh?"


***


Netizen: Oalah, papi still thinks Bang Ansel Lekong gess.


Author: Bang Jino is afraid of being digrepe *** in spite of Bang Ansel's tarnished mah.


Netizen: Kaga kaga, I'm really happy


Author: 😒😒😒