Fake Bodyguard's

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Ansel took breakfast at Bagaskara's main house, since the dinner debate at that time, Sandi and Dizar became more quiet than before. I don't know what they're planning without him.

Dwitama tells Ansel not to show up before he gives the order. The man plans to announce who will be Bagaskara's successor.

The middle-aged man then sent Ansel to study the company at the Bagaskara branch office. A new company far from the city center, Ansel knew this was included in their plan, but he chose to say yes.

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"Find who, Auntie." Ansel asked when he found his stepmother standing in front of the door.

"A, I just want to, visit your mother?" Sarah was a little confused when she said that.

Ansel touched the door handle, then pressed it until it made a sound. "Wanna get in?" tanyakanya.

Sarah was doubtful. He then took one step back. "Not now, next time."

Ansel heaved a sigh of relief as Sarah chose to leave. She knew she just wanted to see if she was still inside. Luckily, he was able to convince her that her mother was not going anywhere.

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A few weeks into his new company, no one knew he was the son of the owner they were working for.

Ansel tried to do his job well, until they liked it a lot.

"Bro, eat first, yuk."

Rian, an employee who often helped Ansel invite to eat together, but Ansel refused. He said he still wanted to continue his work for a while.

"Udah let's stay first, do not be diligent not we are rich. Lo work somersaults also pay that much."

Ansel's stunned. He then turned his head, "don't you want to go up?"

Rian shook his hand. "Alaaah, very diligent to rise to the post of kaga, my types."

Ansel laughed, then closed the laptop in front of him, followed his friends to an office cafeteria, where they used to spend their rest. Being an ordinary employee was not too bad as well, he could blend in with other employees and not awkward when joking.

Unlike when he worked at Justin's company, getting to know the top brass there made people feel reluctant and look for face to him.

"Eh, Cell. You have a wife yet?" Vishnu, one of Rian's friends asked.

"Why?"

"Greetings from the Goddess, secretary Pak Wira know not lo?"

"Entar I know."

"Em, no need. I already have a wife" Ansel told a lie. Probably more precisely the wife.

"Ooh, yaudah I told you."

Rian brought their ordered food, then put it on the table. "You know, the horrors of Mr. Dwitama want to retire that."

"Two weeks away, he wants to announce the heir to the Bagaskara group right? Well, at most Mr. Dizar's haughty." Vishnu replied, his hand was busy stirring the chicken noodles his order brought by Rian. "I'm with Mr. Dizar, his work is whole," he lamented.

"It's good that we were moved here. Not at the head office anymore, I also met him. Especially Mr. Sandi, really fond of female seduction." Rian answered.

Hearing her friends gossip, Ansel kept quiet. It turned out that was their view of his family. He didn't even notice.

"But the rumor is, Mr. Dwitama had a mistress wife tau no, had children too. But don't know what part it's gonna be."

"Not a mistress." Ansel who did not accept when they discussed about the mother, unconsciously responded.

Both of his friends looked. "Well, where did you know?" ask one of them.

"Em, just listen." Ansel reasoned, again busy himself with a bowl of noodles that his friend had ordered.

"But heiress Bagaskara said the group only fell to Mr. Dizar with Mr. Sandi, his daughter was still a child."

"You sure?" Ansel was a little enthusiastic as they discussed it.

Rian nodded confidently. "According to the rumors."

Ansel still believes the father will announce that he is the third son of Bagaskara. He did not expect to be the sole heir there, at least being a part of them, that was enough for him.

For the sake of asking for an explanation of the rumors circulating, Ansel intends to meet his father in his study. The door of the room opened slightly, and Ansel could see Dizar in it.

"Papa's sure Ansel will be saved, when papa announces only me and Sandi is the heir to Bagaskara group?"

"There is no way Ansel could dare to speak, no one knew the boy. The company's top brass certainly trust you more."

Hearing their conversation Ansel retreated his legs a few steps. His heart was broken, of course, why did the papa until that amount was on him.

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