You're My Protector And I'm Yours
Chapter 23

"Dad a-me....."

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"Dad... Can you promise me not to get angry?" ask Abel quietly .

Hearing his daughter's request, Mr. Guston turned to look back at Abel. He saw that his daughter was bowing her head with a domineering sad face.

"Can you be angry with me?" mister Guston replied with a smile, although in his heart he felt something strange about his daughter.

Exhaling his heavy breath, Abel strengthened himself to reveal the covenant between himself and Acarl. "Dad, I knew you'd be mad. Very angry, but I also accidentally father," said Abel.

Do not feel clear circles dripping without permission through the cheeks and dripping through the chin. "My father-father has surrounded the Xelone family." continued Abel with a hoarse voice typical of people crying.

Loving his smile, Mr. Guston gently stroked his daughter's hair. It was not anger that Mr. Guston received, but rather a sense of pleasure more dominating when his daughter boldly admitted her mistake. Mr. Guston himself actually already knew what happened to his daughter, but when he saw if his daughter could finish by herself made Mr. Guston silent .

Feeling a soft caress in his head, Abel felt a little calm. Holding back the tears that came out, Abel raised his head . The first thing he saw was his father who turned to him and smiled as usual.

"D-dad???"

"Dad knows everything.Dad kept quiet because I was sure you could." said Mr. Guston made Abel frown his forehead.

"Dad knows?" abel asked to confirm if he had just misheard. But his hopes were dashed when he saw his father nod.

How could he let his father know something that would bring shame to the family? . "But you're not angry?" ask Abel again to make sure.

"You are my son. You knew? father was angry when you carelessly offended the Xelone family. But after I saw you were the victim." obviously Mr. Guston interspersed with a little laugh behind him.

"But there's something else I want to tell Dad. And this will probably make my father very disappointed in me," said Abel lirih.

Hearing that, Mr. Guston immediately positioned himself to listen to what his daughter wanted to say . "What's that?" ask Mr. Guston.

Steady heart, soul and body, Abelpun closed his eyes." I. I. There's a consequence of this all dad. And tomorrow is the time. I will be the assistant to Mr. Acarl" Abel replied, closing his eyes.

The word for word Abel said made Mr. Guston surprised. But when he heard the name Acarl called , then the mind of Mr. Guston focused on one thing. Her daughter.

"I can't refuse him, Dad. If I.hiks... rejected him then Guston's company would be destroyed." Abel continued with a cry on the sidelines of his sentence.

Shocked to hear his daughter's words, Mr. Guston stood up from his seat . Even the flinched Abel reflexively retreated backwards while looking at his father who was now also staring at him. Bordered by the chair his father had occupied, Abel cried as his father's stern gaze grew firm again.

"You're not kidding, are you, Abel?" asked Mr. Guston to try not to believe what he heard.

Dismissed was Mr. Guston's wish when he saw that little, repeated-overload of trunks from his daughter. As if his legs were limp, Mr. Guston was on the floor .

"Dad forgive me" Abel said, equating his height with his father .

Staring at this only daughter wept, making Mr. Guston cry. Which father did not cry when his daughter was accused when she was not wrong? and now her daughter has to bear the consequences of what she didn't cause.

"Dad, from tomorrow I'll stay at Mr. Acarl's house. Let me endure it, Father. It's my fault, and for the sake of the company I will fight!" abel calmed his father.

Hearing his father's words, Abel made a calming smile. He was innocent, but he would feel guilty if he did not leave. His father would definitely be overburdened, greatly burdened if he did not accept the consequences.

"Do you know dad? You taught me to think before I do anything. And I've thought through everything carefully." Abel explained to his father in a soft tone .

"But...."

"Ssttt ... trust me! I'll be back after I finish this." Abel cut off when his father wanted to file another rejection.

"Now, I want to be with my father before I go there tomorrow" Abel said expectantly as he stared at his father twinkle. Mr. Guston could not refuse what Abel had asked for. Finally, Mr. Guston resigned and nodded and smiled.

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At the same time, Acarl who was now in his mansion was just silent. In the workspace that was in his mansion, Acarl did not even glance at the obvious real work in front of him.

With a ballpoint pen that he tucked in between the index and middle fingers, indicating he was thinking about something.

"They!!" call Acarl to Cheiz the assistant.

In a hurry, Cheiz immediately entered the Acarl workspace. "Yes sir," Cheiz replied after hearing his master's cry from within.

Looking at Cheiz who had entered his room, Acarl immediately signaled his hand to have Cheiz sit down. After Cheiz sat down, Acarl revealed everything he had in mind. "Have you prepared the equipment?" ask Acarl.

Understanding what the word (His) Acarl meant was Abel, Cheiz frowned slightly when he heard a Acarl think of others. "Did she hit something earlier?" ask Cheiz inwardly.

Feeling no response from Cheiz, Acarl looked at Cheiz who was looking at him with a frown . Like knowing what Cheiz was thinking made Acarl thump, "Ahem. And I want to ask you why you're changing Cheiz now," Acarl said.

Hearing what his strange master said made Cheiz even more curious about what his master was thinking. " Change how, Master?" ask Cheiz.

" Why aren't you being careful now? How can you write less data?" tanya Acarl is getting confusing for Cheiz.

"Sorry sir? I've written the data based on what's available." Cheiz replied firmly because he didn't feel guilty. According to him, all the data whatever it is he has been meticulously before handing it to Acarl.

"You didn't even write down the relationship between the girl and Eron" Acarl said to the point, upset with Cheiz, who was trying to be right himself.

"Sorry sir, that data I got before we look at the relationship between Miss Guston and Mr. Eron" Cheiz replied.

Raising next to his eyebrows, as if expressing that Acarl was asking the meaning of Cheiz's words. "Oh my God, now even you are so stupid ! Usually you know what I'm saying." said Cheiz inwardly after seeing the question mark on Acarl's face.

"In my opinion, Miss Abel with Mr. Eron only got to know after I got the data of the lady" replied Cheiz.

Not accepting with an answer from Cheiz, made Acarl clench his hand squeezing the pen that was on his finger. "How could they instantly look familiar in just a few days?" the slur from Acarl out.

"If that I don't know, sir." Cheiz replied as he was while glancing at Acarl's fist.

"Are you right my master knows ?" cheiz asked himself when he saw Acarl's reaction to all of his answers concerning Abel.

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