Fake Bodyguard's

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The apartment building project won by Justin and his team invited Dwitama to congratulate him.

Justin accidentally did not bring Ansel to the place, because he knew it would cause awkwardness between them during the meeting.

"Congratulations, Mr. Justin. The idea you gave me was amazing" Dwitama said as he congratulated his rival. With pride he also said that he did not mean too much in this project.

"Well, Mr. Dwitama, is that true. We deserved to win so easily" he said.

Dwitama who had been silent then nodded, he again patted Justin's arm and praised the idea they gave was very good and creative. "Is the idea from your two sons? It seems like Dizar and Sandi need to learn a lot from them. It's amazing."

The praise made Justin laugh a little. "Not really, Mr. Dwitama. My two sons learned a lot from your son" he said.

"Dad?" Dwitama looks confused, the middle-aged man seems to be digesting Justin's intentions which are not heard joking. "Do they know each other? I thought only your girls would approach Sandi, my son."

Although annoyed, Justin did not let the smile on his lips fade. "Why is my daughter being disrespectful to you, sir?"

"Ah, not so. Sandi once took him home, probably because of that they were all close. I didn't even notice it."

"We're close to only one of your sons, Mr. Dwitama." Justin explained as he asked the man to walk outside the room. They planned to have coffee together.

Dwitama seemed to think. "Handword? Is my son's relationship with your daughter that far?"

"Not Sandi, Mr. Dwitama. Is my daughter approaching Sandi? It doesn't seem like it. I know all my children."

Dwitama was stunned, for a moment his steps stopped. Justin did the same and talked to his interlocutors. "So you mean, I don't know my kids?"

"You feel like I said that? Sorry, I didn't mean it that way, Mr. Dwitama."

"Obviously you think I don't know my own children." Dwitama laughed sinisterly as he said those words.

Justin was silent for a moment, then asked. "Do you remember the circus lion that got stuck in my cage?"

Dwitama was silent, his face showing shock. But he said nothing.

"Isn't that your son too, Mr. Dwitama. You don't seem to know him." Justin smiled obliquely, clearly Dwitama looked annoyed at him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Justin. I seem to have some business. Maybe next time we can have coffee together." Dwitama canceled their coffee plan after seeing a clock coiled around his wrist.

Justin nodded. "I'll wait for you next time, Mr. Dwitama. Ah yes, the idea you praised and I won at today's meeting, it was from your son. Now he works at my company."

Dwitama. "Ansel?" tanyanya did not believe.

Justin calmly smiled. "You know him?"

***

Ansel knew what his family wanted to discuss when the father invited him to attend dinner this time.

Ansel shook his head. "No need, Uncle. I'll attend that dinner."

"The Great Lord will probably ask why you work for Mr. Justin."

"I know. I have an answer for that, too." The news of the defeat of the father had certainly reached his ears. Ansel knew the man must be so angry.

Halim just nodded, she then followed her master's footsteps towards the main house to attend the dinner.

Ansel felt the piercing gazes of all the family members, who did not even consider himself a part of them. But the man tried to act ordinary.

Justin taught him to be brave. He had even more rights than all of them.

"There's a traitor here." The sentence was thrown from Sandi, who laughed cynically after saying it.

Ansel did not respond, acting as if he did not listen to the scorn and making Sandi look upset.

"Son Dizar, do such people deserve to be regarded as brothers?" Sandi was pumping the older brother sitting next to her.

Ansel laughed a little. And that made Sandi look unhappy. "I didn't even know you thought of me as a brother before" he said. "I'm moved."

"Omong empty. A traitor like you doesn't deserve to be a part of Bagaskara." Password provoked emotion.

"Oh, did I also belong to Bagaskara before?" Ansel increasingly made his opponent feel annoyed.

"Enough!" Dizar raised his voice, making the atmosphere in the spacious dining room sound even more silent. Not even with the sound of spoons and plates. "Dining hasn't even started yet, you guys are fighting. Don't make papa dizzy."

Ansel can catch Dizar's gaze pointing at him, though a look of hate emanated from there. The fact that he was defeated by his own sister made him not accept.

Dwitama who had previously been silent then turned to his third son.  "What are you doing, Ansel? It seems you are too busy advancing the company of others."

"Did you ever ask me to advance papa's company?"

"You're already big. It's smart to answer." Dwitama looks furious.

"Papa has even set up a place for you in the company." Sandi is making a sound.

"Being a little pawn that you treat as bait?" sindir Ansel's.

"Ansel!" Tegus Dizar's. "You know what papa means isn't that."

"I never knew anything about this family."

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