Mr. Antagonists
Nine

...°HAPPY ENDING°...

Alma walked up to the young man in front of her doubtfully. Where exactly is he going to be taken? Why did he obey the young man's orders?

" Where are we really going?"

Finally Alma let out a voice making the young man suddenly stop. " Good question." Legally.

Within a second the young man suddenly turned around and was in front of him. Alma gasped at the man's speed. Is that guy a vampire? Or have magical powers and other things. Why so fast?

" But you better shut up and just follow. Because I don't like a lot of that shit." The young man's whisper was right in Alma's ear.

Alma gulped dry saliva, her body was engulfed in horror. The aura of this young man does not play even though it is still under Sagara. What she who is only a figure and what is annoying is herself a woman.

Alma's eyes descended on the young man's name tage. He read the alphabet there. His forehead shriveled feeling that the name was not foreign.

" Revano A. I think I've been horrified and not a stranger." Inner Alma. His brain worked quickly. His eyes were round remembering something.

" Revano?!" The young man took a few steps back, surprised to hear Alma's screams arriving.

" Lo know me?"

Alma looked at the horror of the young man. He moved away and was about to leave. Seeing the predictable movements of Alma, Revano immediately restrained the girl's arm.

" Where are you going, Lo?" Alma rebelled to be released. " Well! Lepasin. Help!!" Shouts alma so loud. Unnecessarily he stomped on the young man's foot in front of him and kicked Revano's shin.

...***...

Revano Aldebaran's.

In the novel the man is told as an antagonist friend aka Sagara. There are not many roles when everything is going on, he just encourages and gives support to Sagara. In addition, his good and sweet attitude makes the readers like him.

But in the ending and extra part of Sagara. It turns out that man is the one who becomes in everything. Alma was so sorry to ever like him, she hated that man so much.

A cunning and manipulative man.

Even he really did not expect that even the man would do such an evil thing. Revano plays very neatly.

Alma took a lot of breath, the oxygen supply in his heart felt thin due to running quickly. Even he had fallen while running, but the most important thing was that he had to get away from the crafty man.

" Damn it! Why is my life surrounded by creepy people? You could die young!" Alma grumbled as she lowered her head with her hands resting on her knees.

" Cosplay is crazy?" Alma looked up to find Sagara towering in front of him in his cool style. The man held Alma with a look of pity, "I need to get into the RSJ."

Alma harrumphed, "I don't cosplay being crazy! Just got chased by a madman. Where he's got the same temen stress again!"

" Ck, why are you here?" Connect Alma with a loud tone. The girl did not care about the person who started staring at them. Quit his busy schedule and switch to watching the two quarrel.

Sagara. Without much to say the girl was dragged away. Of course the master rebelled, unfortunately he did not have the strength of Sagara.

" Why take me to the rooftop?!" Sewot Alma distanced himself when he arrived at the rooftop. Sagara sits on a sofa that looks comfortable.

Rooftop is indeed an empty place, but now it has become the possession of Sagara and his friend. No one dared to go in there. And so was Alma who was afraid, however, he was a man of wild imagination. A lot of dirty thoughts came to his brain.

" Sit." Sagara's Order. Alma shook her head, "Why do I have to obey? Like Lo said this ain't home."

The black netra looked at him sharply. It can make Alma go silent in fear. Moreover, the expression of sagara's face is getting cold.

" I'm just returning the favor because Lo was that night, Lo's just a maid."

Deg

Alma squeezed the tip of her skirt, the cold words pierced her heart deeply.

" Then what?" Alma raised her chin high as if challenging Sagara. In his heart he strengthened his courage which was only as big as that of an ant.

" Lo think I crossed the line because of my attitude that Lo thinks is insolent? Lo who would haul me here without explaining what. Who do you think Lo is?"

Alma turned her body with a hunting breath. " To be honest, if it wasn't for Uncle Sam. I don't want to do any of this either." Continue to leave the place.

Sagara tightened his fist until his knuckles turned white. His eyes continued to stare at the guts of the small back that was beginning to disappear.

...***...

Alma held her sobs inside the toilet. If there was a way for him to go home, he would go home as soon as possible. He was tired of fighting here all alone. Moreover, hearing the words of Sagara was very squeezing his heart. His hand pressed firmly against his chest that felt tight

" Damn it! That guy look out! Huss srott's." Alma shrunk her snot that came out. Her eyes were swollen from crying for a long time in the toilet.

" I don't care anymore about Lo from this moment on!" Alma's determination was clenching strong. He stood about to come out, his hand reaching for the door was about to be opened. But hearing someone talk made him stop.

Not because of fear.

But they say his name.

" His name is Lyora, right?"

" Yes but often called Alma."

" She must be cheap," Alma was speechless. His hands slowly fell.

" I also think like that, already feel the most because sekara seket sagara." I don't feel those tears coming out anymore. Alma immediately sat in the toilet sitting down and covered her face with both hands.

" But I saw him being taken with Vano."

" Original?!"

" Yes anjir! Totally disgusted with a cheap model chick like her."

Alma tightly closed her ears. Don't want to hear more than that. His lips trembled with his body that started to slump downwards.

" Why?"

" Why should I?!"

" Fuck alma!!"

His mind screamed in frustration. Alma could not bear to hold everything alone. Fear, fatigue and frustration.

Everything's mixed up.

" Hiks.I want to go home!"