Fake Bodyguard's

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Ansel opened the seat belt on his body when they were in the yard of Sena's house.

"What do you want?" Sena asked.

"I want to take you to the front door." Ansel felt it was necessary, after asking permission to take the girl away. She wants to meet Sena's parents and make sure that she returns him perfectly.

"No need to." Sena glanced at the clock on her wrist as she said that sentence. "Udah malem too," he added.

"Om Justin is sleeping?"

"Not knowing either."

"You brought your own keys."

"No, I'll pull the bell. Someone must be calm." Sena seemed to be trying to convince Ansel not to have to drive her.

"Then let's go down." Ansel opened the car door, preparing to get out of it.

"Well?" Sena asked again.

"Help you to pick the bell."

"Eh?"

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While waiting at the door, someone opened it. And it turns out Justin.

Sena was a little awkward when she was touching her own papa, because only this time she came home delivered by a man. Usually they would leave it after entering the gate, including Sandi.

"I'm sorry I interrupted Justin's break." Ansel slightly bowed his body as he uttered that sentence.

Justin smiled at a smile. "It's okay, it's still late afternoon. We haven't slept."

Sena was the most incredulous person when the middle-aged man said so. Eleven o'clock in the evening maybe for some people it's still afternoon. But the papi's night limit is nine o'clock, past that he'll be punished.

"If you don't mind, there's something I want to talk about, Om. But if it has to be tomorrow it doesn't matter. I just wanted to ask Justin something."

That question got Justin thinking a little. Not long after, he nodded. "Need coffee?"

"No need, Om. Just for a second. It doesn't matter here either." Ansel pointed to the chair next to him.

"Ooh, okay." Justin agreed, before stepping towards the bench he then turned to Sena who was silent.

Ansel seemed to do the same. Sena who realized that looked at the two in turn, then understood what she had to do. "OK yes. I went in first," said Sena, when she felt her existence was no longer needed by them.

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When she was inside the house, Sena peeked through the curtains that covered the window. The two different-aged men out there looked seriously discussing something, which he had no idea what.

Not so long ago, Sena was able to capture the sound of Ansel's car engine which then moved away from the yard. He then deliberately waited for the papi to open the door and realize his existence.

"Why haven't you entered the room yet?" Justin frowned at the sight of his daughter.

Sena approached, put her hands together on the papi's arms and clung there. "What was that talking about?" tanyanya.

The papi probably knew what Sena was going to ask, he just smiled. "Not talking about anything" he said.

"Ciiiii." Sena sulked, further weighing her body weight on the middle-aged man's arm. "Say dooong, can't be stingy with her son."

"People don't say anything, really."

Sena clucked bitterly, still following the man's steps towards her room.

"Sana went to the room," Justin kicked out with a slight laugh. "Bapi wants to continue to sleep" he said.

"Said she wasn't asleep yet." Sena released her embrace from her father's arm when she reached the door of her parents' room. "But really don't want to tell a story, what's the same Ansel?" his insistence.

Justin looked at his daughter with an eyebrow raised. "That's your real curiosity."

"By what?" todong Sena again.

"He asked about his family."

"Not talking about me?"

"But, really geeer. Whose son is it."

Sena clucked. "Ah, not exciting. Not talking about me" the girl complained.

Justin put both his hands in his pants pocket. "But ask you" he said.

"Ask what?"

"What do you have to do with Askara?"

"Well, according to Papi's observation?" Sena asked back.

"You're close."

"Ehem."

"Like a bodyguard with a Young Miss to look after."

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