
...° Mr. Antagonist °...
" I don't have a home. I just want to go back,"
" Although if outside he looks strong and indifferent, he is a fragile and weak figure. He always relied on himself without sharing with others. "
The words were ringing in his head without being asked. Sagara increased the speed of his feet up the stairs. I don't know how long he's running, which is for sure he should be there soon.
" the sagara!!! Hurry along!" The cry of Cessie from above made the sagara puff up.
Just a little more.
Just slightly.
Sagara stopped to take a breath. This is nothing. He had to save his wife. The girl who started her life. The girl who disturbed him.
" It's me, Alma."
" I brought you medicine,"
" I put it here,"
" Please don't fall down like that, she won't like to see it. If you can't have it, at least you can make it happy with you too happy."
Her tears came remembering that. He remembered the first time the girl had entered when she was slumped. Give him words of encouragement. Calms him when frightened.
And there are always times when he needs it.
The girl manages to create a new world for Sagara.
He loves that girl.
Don't want to lose him.
19 Floors alone he was willing to climb the stairs for the girl.
Is that not his love?
" In-where? Huh.he's.. huh.." Cessie pointed at the rooftop door. His eyes were fixed on Sagara who was flushed red with sweat drenching his entire body. Don't forget its very messy appearance.
Sagara walked towards the door staggered. His legs were numb but by forcing him he banged on the iron door.
Dor dor dor dor dor
" By!! Open door!" Sagara with the remaining energy broke down that door.
Brakkk brakkk
" Yep!!"
Dor dor dor
Sagara was pissed at punching that door. Why did he forget to bring the rooftop key?
" Stop!"
Cessie says get out of there. Sagara took a swing from afar and began to break down.
Brakkk
The door opens with a broken key with the breath hunting Sagara's eyes scanning the whole place. He looked at Cessie who was coming out.
" Yep!!" Call him when he saw the figure he was looking for was crouching on the rooftop.
" Ommy?!" Pekik Cessie scared.
" sagara?" The girl frowned confusedly seeing the two people squealing her name.
Alma stood up to make Sagara's heart pounding.
" stop! Shut up don't stand up, please don't be like this, okay?"
Sagara approached him. Alma who heard that was astonished. He walked about to jump but the bird in his hand suddenly flew up making him turn around suddenly arrived.
" O!!"
Sagara's eyes widened to see it.
Alma swerved when she slipped. His eyes were closed ready to accept his pain.
He no longer has a purpose in life.
" Sorry!" Mumbled.
Grep
" Can!" Alma puffed up staring at the bead looking relieved.
Sagara should have just let it go. He can fly free.
" Let go of sagara." Alma's Word. Trying to rebel. Sagara lifted the girl's body with a little distress due to Alma who moved a lot.
Once Nature has ascended, Cessie approaches and holds her. Sagara lay regulating his irregular breathing by closing his eyes.
Alma who does not understand what just rubbed slowly Cessie's shoulder as he pleased.
" It's hard to cry." Cessie pushed herself rough.
" You still dare to say that, huh? We panicked earlier, especially those who did not hear us at all. You think this is funny ha?! Sagara got up the stairs from the 1st floor up to here and you said kayak like that?!" Angry Cessie.
Alma glanced at Sagara who was still adjusting his breath, in his heart he asked really what Cessie said.
" Simple, Al. If there is a problem talk. Don't kayak just now. Do you think life is cheap to kill yourself like that?"
" A suicide? L'm I?" Show it to yourself.
" Who else?!"
Alma went silent digesting what Cessie said. " You misunderstand me, I just howl the bird that was involved in" Alma who was about to rise up showed his place pulled by the sagara.
" Silence!" Shake the man.
The two girls fell silent, Cessie who understood immediately retreated. Alma subdued herself feeling guilty.
" My-"
Grep
Alma fell silent as soon as she hugged Sagara. " You don't know how freaked out I was when you heard you were locked in the rooftop?" Sagara's voice sounded raucous.
The man's back trembled, and alma could feel her shoulders starting to get wet.
" I'm scared, Ra." Alma's hand rubbed the back trying to calm down.
" I don't know what I'd do if I didn't make it." Sagara tightened his embrace.
" Just promise me, don't do anything stupid like that." Sagara looked at Alma who was staring at him innocently.
" But ta-" Sagara keeps his index finger on Alma's lips.
" Sttt promise first." Alma nodded.
" I promise."
Sagara breathed a sigh of relief.
He hugged Alma tightly. " My legs hurt Ra. Not what's it." His sister grimaced. Alma's face panicked.
" b-really?! Let's go down yuk," Alma asked. Sagara looked at Alma with a glare. He pulled Alma into his lap. Sagara twisted his waist and pulled the alma.
Cessie closed her eyes and her ears saw that. " My eyes are not holy anymore!" His inner.
...***...
As a result of this incident. The apartment was filled with police cars and fire trucks. Samuel who knows what happened to Alma told the authorities to close the rooftop. The middle-aged paid for all the damage and losses that occurred in the apartment on the condition that they had to keep their daughter-in-law well.
Guards lined up where. And it lasted for days. Sagara himself he had to be treated, his legs a little problematic due to being too forced. Fortunately it does not result in patal, because it is also Sagara survived the rampage of his uncle and took refuge in the armpits of his uncle's favorite son-in-law. He can also be spoiled with Alma.
Even the busyness of these few days made Alma forget the core of the problem. He forgot what was the main cause of yesterday's incident. Plus people took turns to visit him. Though he's okay. Maybe they wanted to lick Samuel past him.
Mata Alma continued to read what was listed in the netizen posts and comments. His forehead scrunched up to find a comment that he thought was strange.
" Do I look fat?" Mumbled. Alma ran small towards the room and saw her reflection in the full body mirror.
He turned his body and looked at his appearance. He held her stomach. Then switch on her chubby cheeks. Inadvertently his eyes collided with Sagara. He turned around and smiled at Sagara.
" Sagara look! Am I fat?" Tanya Alma turned around here. Without blinking Sagara looked at him.
" Beautiful."
Alma sighed, "seriously Sagara!" Resenting.
" No, you're not fat Ra." Answer Sagara.
Alma took a short breath. He walked towards Sagara and came lying down with a sour face.
" Why?" Sagara asked, rubbing his face.
Alma was irritated when the comments continued to mill around in her brain.
" the sagara? Do you think I look like a pregnant person?" Ask.
Sagara laughed at the random question from his wife.
" You want to get pregnant? Here say ." Alma pinched the man.
Alma clucked in annoyance. " Answer Sagara!" Sagara is seen according to.
" No way. Who said it was like that?"
" They wrote in the comments. They say I'm your son without marriage. Someone keeps saying I'm just a manfa-"
Cup
Alma's eyes are open.
He stared dejectedly at Sagara, "Sagara, uh."
Sagara stroked the soft face of Alma. " Don't mind them. Trust me enough, that's enough. "
Alma threw out her face.
" I've never given you trust. But you yourself are broken. I only see the real in my eyes, not the empty." His word.
Sagara nodded to hear it.
" You just wait. I'll bring everything with real evidence. "
Alma nodded.
" I'm waiting for that."
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