Don'T Be The Antagonist
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Fauzan guides Keisha's steps into the unused villa, but is kept in good care by some of the servants in the house.

"I've called the family doctor to come here and treat you." Fauzan opened the door of the house, and let Keisha inside. "If you need anything, just call Mba Vina and Mas Gintara. They'll help you, "he explained.

Keisha just smiled and nodded his head slowly. He walked over to a strange looking family photo on the wall. On display with a large and magnificent frame.

"Who is this?" keisha asked, turning to Fauzan who seemed busy opening the white cloth that covered some of the furniture there.

"That's a photo of Aina's family. This used to be where my wife's parents lived! But now they are not here and join his brother's family in Jakarta" explained Fauzan, without staring at his interlocutor.

"The lady looks like her late mother turned out," muttered Keisha, making Fauzan smile gently.

"You're right, my wife looks a lot like her mother. Apart from her father's eyes and nose, everything attached to Aina was exactly the same as her mother's" Fauzan said, as if he really knew it.

"I won't interfere with your married life once we get married, I can promise! But–" Keisha turned to Fauzan with a slick look. "Please treat me well in front of people to keep my name" he said, as if pleading.

Fauzan was silent, staring at the girl who was 5 years younger than him, looking at him with a look of despair.

"In fact why did you do such a bad deed to me? What prompted you to force me to have a relationship with you, Keisha?" fauzan asked, looking serious, but not looking at him sharply.

Fauzan's gaze looked shady and more impressed sad, and hurt. "What is the reason you want this marriage? Up caste? Shouldn't you be targeting my Big Brother, Fadil, if you want that? Why did you choose me?" tanyanya, raucous.

Keisha turned his face away, staring back at the portrait of Aina's family with a wistful smile.

"Maybe you think I'm a prankster because I've always been kind to you. I'm sorry, maybe my attention made you misunderstand. But it was purely just to pay attention to my closest friends and coworkers" said Fauzan, long.

Fauzan lowered his head deeply, feeling guilty as well as helpless. "Maybe I also made you like this. Really forgive me, Keisha."

Keisha was silent. Not answering the words or showing a positive response to the statements and apologies.

"You better get going. I'll take care of myself here. Thank you for letting me stay here, sir." Keisha lowered her head deeply, before finally walking away leaving Fauzan there.

Fauzan let out a long sigh, looking at Keisha who entered into one of the rooms randomly with a heavy gaze.

"Master," called a woman, walking in a hurry while carrying 2 large red swish pockets.

"Sorry I'm late. I just came home from the market with Mas Gintara" said Mbak Vina, apologizing with a gasp of breath.

"It's okay, Ma'am." Fauzan looked at the room Keisha entered with a tired look. "I put my future wife here, yeah! Aina asked him to stay here, so please treat him well."

Vina's half-shocked brother, could only stare at Fauzan with both eyes perfectly rounded.

Fauzan understood the surprise. He only let out a long sigh and walked out of the villa. "After I leave, later I will visit with Aina if the problem is all settled."

"Ba-good, Sir. Good-bye."