Fake Bodyguard's

47

"I don't think I need to go to dinner this time." Hearing the quarrel of his three brothers made Saci feel dizzy, the girl then stood up.

"Sit, Saci. Don't mind them." Sarah spooned the rice to her daughter's plate, after doing the same to her husband.

Of course, only Ansel did not receive such special treatment from his stepmother, but he did not expect anything.

"Do you think I'm treating you as a pawn?" Dwitama asked by looking fixedly at the face of the son to the three.

Ansel's stunned. Staring back at the face of the father with the same eyes as when he looked at the mirror in his room. The middle-aged man was his real father, but why was his treatment so different. "Did you ever think of me as Bagaskara's third son?"

Dwitama tightened his grip on the spoon in his hand. "I didn't send you to be your own family's enemy, Ansel."

Ansel was silent, he did not dare to interrupt as the man was speaking. But it seems like he also needs to defend himself.

"Since when did you work at Justin's company."

Ansel breathed a heavy sigh. "Since papa didn't give me a place in Bagaskara's company."

"Did Justin give you what I didn't give you?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Did he send you to school? To bear all your living expenses, to give all the luxuries during the years you lived with me?"

Ansel fell silent. Not because he admitted his mistake. He deserves more than that without asking. The papa gave only a little of his rights as Bagaskara's son.

"Over this time we have not introduced Ansel from the outside world. We've cut ties with him." Sandi expressed her opinion, inviting Ansel's gaze towards him.

Since knowing Ansel is quite close to Sena. Sandi blatantly showed her dislike for her sister.

"How's Brother Dizar? Do you agree?" Sandi seeks support for her brother who also does not like their sister.

"I don't agree." It was Saci who answered him.

"Nobody asked for your opinion." Sandi interrupted.

"I agree." Dizar raise his voice.

This time Ansel's gaze was directed at his first brother. The man never admitted to losing to anyone, let alone himself. Ansel just smiled cynically in response.

"Ansel's too hard to control, Pa. Let him choose his own path. After all, he had been used to it without the big name Bagaskara." Dizar expressed his opinion. And warmly welcomed by Sandy. As the oldest child, he was the most respected.

"Finish your meal. Forget about this." Dwitama gave the order.

"Coding. Finish your dinner, learn a lot about the company if you don't want to move it to the branch."

"Father! It was my fault what I tried. Papa Belain Ansel?" Sandi did not accept the treatment of her parents.

"Papa must be firm with Ansel, how could he work for someone else. Then beat us on the big project yesterday." Dizar did not accept when there was no action from the papa.

"You admitted your defeat, right?" Dwitama placed the spoon in his hand just like that, making the originally tense atmosphere turn silent. "Solve your meal, forget this matter" he said once again.

"Why, Pa?" The question made all pairs of eyes on Ansel full of questions. "Why don't you dare kick me out of here?"

Dwitama looked at his son in silence. "What are you asking?"

"Why can't you just push me out of here?" Ansel repeated his question boldly. "Is it because I'm the sole heir to Bagaskara?"

Silent.

Both Dwitama and all the family members in the dining room were silent. And Sarah was the least receptive to Ansel's expression in front of her children.

"Enough, Ansel. You've gone too far."

"Why, Auntie? Aunty afraid of not being able to live a luxurious life without bearing the title of Bagaskara nobility?" Ansel asked with a hint of laughter on his lips.

"Omong empty." Sandi almost stood up when Dizar then held her chest.

"Now I know why you kept mom in this house and didn't want to leave her." Ansel clenched his hand as he recalled all of that. From the diary of the mother that read Ansel's name on the cover, the woman told him everything. "And I also know why Aunt Sarah gave you fake drugs so you never get well."

"Don't talk about you!" Sarah did not accept it.

After sweeping his gaze at the shocked faces of the dining table dwellers. Ansel focused his gaze on the silent papa. "Why, Pa? Why papa is silent. Does papa justify all my words?"

"Enough, Ansel. You don't know anything." Dwitama raised his voice.

"Dad? I didn't know anything before. And the truth has been revealed by itself."

"You know nothing. Stop as if you know everything, Ansel." Dwitama looks angry, Ansel knows that reality has disturbed his mind.

"I'm not going to stop asking for justice for my mother in this family." Ansel reiterated. "In fact, a pawn that is often considered a decoy, can kill a king with his small steps."

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