Fake Antagonist
Chapter 45 ~ Don't Hope Others Can Have You

"Sister, you're like a hen who's incubating her chicks."

DUARR ...

The five friends took off their hugs and looked at each other.

"Haha." Laughter echoed in the room. The five laughed cheerfully without caring about the laughing object they were holding back the annoyance until his eyes were red like bull's eyes.

Among the laughter, Darier's laughter was the most resounding until he had to duck to neutralize the pain in his stomach. The man even continued to laugh even though his friends had been silent and silent.

Feeling strange as the room suddenly became quiet, Darier opened his eyes. Instantly he glared when he saw the bull, eh no but his cousin's brother who was staring full of anger at him.

"They're sown!" screech while running towards the outside of the room. But no matter how hard he ran it felt not to move at all. Until he felt pain in the neck and just realized that his collar was being pulled by Edric.

"Hehe, Brother ... My handsome and charming cousin brother, let alone this ugly, stupid, useless cousin sister of yours yes" Darier said with a nervous smile.

Edric did not answer. The man then took off his grip on Darier's collar, making the man feel relieved to have survived. He even flipped his body and smiled widely, showing off a row of his pure white teeth.

But the smile did not last long, for a second later. "Aduhhh Brother. Off! Sick sister," cried Darier but Edric did not press him, the man still mengewer this naughty cousin. While the four other friends just whispered to each other in the back while giggling amusedly.

Darier looked at them sharply, as if beckoning. 'Look at you!'

"How dare you glare at my girl?" said Edric increasingly tighten the brilliance.

"Argh, Brother. Off!" Darier tried to rebel, moving his hands in any direction until accidentally brushing Edric's hair.

The pain in his ears seemed to be meaningless. The pain now turned on his head. "Argh, sick."

Edric frowned because Darier no longer complained of ear pain but now even held his head. "Don't pretend" he said coldly.

But Darier did not answer, the man still held his head that was painful and painful.

Seeing the cousin who did not pretend, Edric took off his charms. Likewise with his friends who immediately approached with a worried face. But they had not yet approached, Darier had already run towards the door. The man then turned his body and displayed an innocent face.

"Wekk, you have a prank" cried Darier, laughing and then fled.

Silence back.

Alice, Lucy, Kiara and Joshua could even feel the chill gradually ruling the room.

"Lice, she's your boyfriend, right?" lucy whispered, Alice nodded her head.

"So he's your business, yes," Joshua continued, drawing Lucy's hand and Kiara left Alice there.

"Hey ...."

Krikq ... Krikq ...

Alice gulped her saliva rough when she saw the straight back in front of her, especially the girl remembered that she had scolded this man earlier.

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"Akhh" said Darier, alone after getting into the car. Actually he is not fully pretending, his head does hurt even though it is not as painful as he shows.

He darkened his eyes and thought of the mark on Edric's forehead, a sign in the shape of a letter resembling a tattoo that was deliberately made.

"So Edric's brother was the one who had harassed the real Alice" he muttered as he ruffled his hair in frustration.

This man just got a flash of memory about the story of the novel Belenggu Cinta, where in the story there is a picture of people who harassed the original Alice until it ended in suicide. The man was large, well-built, handsome and had a letter a tattoo on the upper right forehead.

All those traits were really like being created for an Edric. "Ah, I'm getting dizzy."

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Somewhere else.

We were shown a stunning sight. A tea plantation stretched wide, the green color dominating the pampering of every eye that looked. Fresh air away from pollution is also a plus for someone who is heartbroken. Although this is an afternoon accompanied by the hot sun but the scenery of this village is beautiful and dazzling to the eyes and heart.

On a path that more or less only fit two pedestrians, Haven stood there staring at the beautiful green ocean. Although the gaze felt empty, but the silence away from the urban hustle and bustle made his heart feel a little more comfortable.

"Jack?"

"Yes, I'm Jack." Haven hit his old best friend's shoulder.

"Not seen you in a long time, Jack."

"True, last time you came we were still both getting an elementary school education."

"Yes, and you grew up Jack. I didn't expect you to grow taller than me when it used to be up to my shoulder."

"Hey, are you underestimating me? I've proven my old saying that I'm going to grow taller than you."

"Alright." Haven smiled amusedly.

"Jack, who are you talking to?" ask a middle-aged man.

"The one who's lost, Dad."

"What?" Haven looked at Jack annoyed.

"You, I told you how many times. Do not pick tea leaves, especially in hot weather like this," said his father while helping Jack remove the basket on his back. "Now distribute these drinks and food to the workers" the father said, coding two of his subordinates who followed from behind.

"All right, Daddy's on the Shake."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, I said well my good-natured and handsome father. The workers are so lucky to have a boss as good as Dad," Jack's lies make his father chuckle.

The middle-aged man chuckled even more and shook his head when he saw Jack playing a chase with the son of one of the workers.

"Uncle," a call made the middle-aged man turn his head. His forehead shriveled as this stray man called him uncle.

"Sorry, who are you?" ask him confused.

"Uncle, it's me. Haven, uncle's distant nephew."

"Haven? ... HAVEN!" the uncle hugged him tightly. "You haven't been visiting for a long time, you were this tall and look now? Uncle didn't recognize you."

Jack's father looks enthusiastic while demonstrating how high Haven used to be, making Haven laugh. It seemed like his decision to heal his wounded heart in this village was the right choice.

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"Boss," called Malvin to see Aldric who had just been silent staring intently at a building beside them.

The so-called one was silent, his eyes not changing direction. Keep stabbing at a black car in the parking lot of Licy Boutique.

Shortly after, two people came out who immediately made Aldric's heart rumble. "It's very good. After destroying me, you guys are now having fun without any burden," he murmured furiously.

'Alice Lawrence, if I can't have you. Don't expect others to.'

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Tbc.

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Behind the story.

"Wekk, you have a prank" cried Darier, laughing and then fled.

Author 🤔 : Yesterday othor also prank readers if you have finished 😨😨😨.

Darier: Yooo, Thor.

Author: KABURRR ⁇ ️️

Sorry guys 🥺 👉👈

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