Mr. Antagonists
Fourteen (baper! )

...° HAPPY ENDING °...

" M-the ex?"

Alma.

" What are you guys doing?"

Alma. He looked at Sagara who was at the end of the kitchen looking straight at them. Suddenly he encouraged the man who claimed to be his ex to stay away. When viewed from the Sagara angle, it could be that he looks like he is doing something that is not not. Especially with Revano who continues to corner it as if he is hiding it.

" I want to go to the bathroom." Revano replied, turning to look at Sagara while putting his hand on his pants. Sagara pointed at the bathroom using his chin without saying anything.

Revano walked towards the bathroom with a small smile. As he passed Sagara he whispered something.

" I didn't know you had a relationship with one of my ex's."

Silent silent Sagara's fist is visible. Alma held her breath, she immediately turned to look for a glass when Sagara's gaze was on her. Soon his body was blocked by two sturdy arms belonging to Sagara. The man looked down to equalize his height with Alma.

" Naughty, hm?"

Sagara inhaled the aroma of the neckline belonging to Alma and sniffed the end there. Instantly Alma's whole body brushed.

" s-sagara... Don't be gini." Lirih Alma holds Sagara's hand. But Sagara ignored him and was busy playing there.

Revano leaned against the wall looking at it, he was clucking lazily. " I think there's something interesting. Ck, boring." Mumbles passed.

Sagara's hand started to rise, but Alma held him back. He shook little. " No! I'm not ready yet."

Sagara sighed. He retreated away from Alma's body and left Alma loose. His hands held his jelly-like body, his body as if it was boneless.

" I'm going crazy..." Alma said with a blank look.

...***...

Alma stared at the clothes lined up in the closet. Tonight he has to meet Sagara's extended family like Samuel said. But there was not a single piece of clothing that he thought was polite to wear. Everything is just clothes that he used to wear like a hoodie, short t-shirt, and others. Not a single dress made Alma sigh.

Sagara was out with a friend of his a while ago. Given the incident earlier in the kitchen, after serving food and drinks Alma immediately went to the room.

" How should I go?" Alma's annoyance threw her body on the king size mattress.

" In the past, I really wanted to save the character of Sagara. I want to have a husband spec her. And now I'm his legal wife. Why is my heart not satisfied?" Alma remembered the past.

Back when he was a teenager 15 years before entering the novel ever suppose to have a husband like Sagara. He is willing to take care of it even though Sagara is said to be crazy.

Baby that's just a silly thought.

" The most important thing now is the changing plot of the novel. In the novel Daisy never mentioned going to school out of the country? Why did it change this way?" Alma's looking for her phone. When he was about to call Jesslyn, his gaze accidentally saw Sagara's flat object.

Alma thought of something.

His hand reached out to pick up the black phone. When opened it turns out that the phone uses a password. But his hand pulled the left corner up until it opened to the call.

He's looking for someone's contact.

Reno.

Alma found the person's contact. Doubtfully, Alma picked up her phone and wrote down the phone number.

" Echhem!"

Alma was surprised, and immediately saved the phone. He turned around with his trademark smile, the towering Sagara looked at him flatly.

" Have you come home?" Ask Alma. Sagara walks towards her, and picks up her cell phone. Alma turned her gaze randomly afraid of Sagara.

But a hand pulled his cheek up to look. His eyes immediately lifted. " Wh-"

"Look!" Alma fell silent as the hand held her head back so as not to turn. His eyes turned on the phone shown by Sagara.

" 21 12 22. The date of our wedding."

Blushes

Alma's mouth was wide open, she stuttered in embarrassment while nodding a few times. He immediately lowered Sagara's hand.

" I'll go first." Pamit Sagara's. Before leaving he scrambled his head first with a faint smile.

Sagara Alma blinked a few times and held his chest. He looked around him with a red hue all over his face.

Brucks

...***...

" So?"

Alma cleared her throat slowly finishing her chewing first. She is currently eating her favorite food at the Udin mang shop with Jesslyn. Alma asks Jesslyn to meet. Until she forgets that Jesslyn is in school to make the girl ditch.

" help me buy a dress." Alma explained his purpose.

" OK-WHAT?!" Alma closed her embarrassed face, she looked around her while nodding apologetically.

" Lo's sick again Al? We have to go to the hospital now." Alma.

" I'm not sick. And again Lo is Christian." Alma Correction. Jesslyn cengengesan heard it. Both beautiful girls as usual attracted the interest of other buyers, especially teenagers.

" I'm in a real emergency. I called Lo earlier."

Jesslyn mangut.

" What kind of dress does Lo need?"

Alma scratched her brows in confusion. " I don't know. Just be polite, you know I don't know about that." Complain Alma.

Jesslyn once again understood.

" What event is there?" Ask Jesslyn.

Alma hesitated to answer. " I want to see you in-laws."

" okay. It-huh? Whahuh? Try repeat! I think I forgot I haven't had my ear matches." Jesslyn stopped eating crackers and turned to look at her trademark smiling Alma.

" Don't tell me.." Jesslyn glared at alma.

" Don't yell, this is still a public place." Alma Sweat.

Hic

Jesslyn hiccups with her face in shock. Alma did not know to laugh or cry. He can only smile.

" Are you married?" Jesslyn asked with an empty look.

" I-yes.."

Bruck

" Eh??" Alma looked at Jesslyn confused and panicked as the girl pressed her head against the table.

" jess! Lo why?!"

" jess! Don't make me panic!"

Alma breathed a tired breath. He faced Jesslyn who was pouting and angry with him.

" jess! Don't be angry, will you? I'm so sorry. I can't believe it either because it all happened so. Please don't be mad at me?" Melas Alma's. But Jesslyn still had her back.

" Hicks... Why didn't you tell me? What have you considered me all this time? Hikss... You didn't even say it fit on the phone. You are so much like me! Wee!"

Alma was alone when Jesslyn was crying hysterically. Hunt her hug the girl, and stroke her shoulders slowly.

" Sorry yes, I should have said it was the same Lo. Don't cry dong, the beauty is gone."

Jesslyn cried as she pleased, she let go of her embrace and looked at Alma as she wiped her tears, not forgetting her snot. Alma frowned in disdain, she thrust out a tissue.

" So, which family are you fooled with? Let me say to my father, who knows can help Lo get rid of that old Bangka guy!" Alma laughed dryly hearing that.

" That's why you know him too." Jesslyn looked at him confused.

" Who?"

" Later to know too. Now help me get a dress."

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