Mr. Antagonists
Twenty-one (mad man )
...° Mr. Antagonist °...
A girl stared at the scene in front of her with a glaring look. His black hair was fluttering in the wind, the blue netra was staring blankly in front of him.
" How are you doing, Lo?" The look on the girl's face turned into dislike, her eyes shining with such great hatred and resentment.
" So you hate me?" The man in front of him.
" Don't forget, this is also because of your own nyokap. Just tell him to stop." Daisy stared straight ahead with a flat face.
" Sometimes life isn't always sweet, Daisy."
...***...
Choose the food she wants and stock up for new year's night. Alma wants to hold a burnt-out event with other apartment residents. With the help of the guards he bought everything he needed.
" Want to pay using cash or debit card?" Ask the officer politely. Alma handed her the gold card. " Wear this brother."
The officers appeared to respect him perhaps seeing the large number of guards escorting him. People were also whispering to each other while stealing glances at him.
" Uncle! Please put these groceries in the car." Alma Pinta. " Good Miss." Answer them simultaneously.
Alma walked out by trying to ignore her surroundings. However, his legs suddenly stopped when something was holding his legs.
" Mother!"
Alma ducked to find a girl who smiled broadly at him while hugging his legs.
" Hazel?"
His eyes glanced back and forth looking for the father figure of the girl.
" Mother! Hazel kangen sama bunda~" whimper of the sweet boy. Alma's hand immediately lifted the stock of the 4-year-old boy.
" Miss?" Alma shook her head at the bodyguard who was about to approach her.
" No papa, I know him."
Turning to Harley who was walking from the inside towards him in a bit of a hurry. The man was a little relieved when he saw his son with someone he knew.
" Hazel," he called.
" Dad! See hazel meet mother again, fortunately hazel directly pursue mother earlier. Hihihi,"
The boy said with a happy look. Makes Alma want to pinch the girl's cheek. Harley's closing in on him.
" Next time don't be like that. I was worried when you disappeared." Harley's stern warning made the girl's smile fade away. Hazel blinked her eyes at the sad father.
" I'm sorry, dad. Hazel's wrong,"
Alma almost laughed seeing this. He patted the boy's back so as not to be sad.
" No need to be sad. Just don't repeat it, okay?" her door. Hazel looked at him twinkle and hugged him tightly.
" Okay, mom!"
Harley chuckled amusedly. " Already, you get off her mother. Poor thing he must have objected," he said.
Hazel looked up at Alma. " Mommy, Hazel is heavy?" Asked by alma. The girl stuck her tongue out at Harley.
" I lied. Mother said, Hazel is heavy." Her words made Harley pat her son's head and ruffle his hair.
" We'd better go find a more comfortable place."
Alma nods in agreement, Harley takes Hazel over to her carriage and walks followed by Alma. The girl glanced at the bodyguard who had been following her.
" Uncle, you go home first. I'll be gone for a minute, you guys don't worry about Uncle Sam. I'll preach it," The bodyguards glanced at each other. Alma sighed, she immediately walked away leaving the bewildered bodyguard.
" T-but miss.."
" Don't worry, you won't be scolded by uncle. I'll bear it." Alma was convincing.
" Some people, follow Young Miss from a distance. The others immediately pick up the stuff." Tell one of them after Alma's departure with Harley.
" sir. Miss Alma left with a man with a little child, we followed her from a distance." His hand pressed the earphones in his ear. The bodyguard reports to his superior, Sagara.
"..."
" Good sir."
...***...
Alma looked at him intensely. Sagara knitted his brows looking at the interior of his wife. His hand moved pulling the small body to sit on his lap.
" Why?"
" Why do you like to call me Lyora?" sagara momentarily fell silent without answering the question of the girl.
" sagara?" alma asked with breaths that began to be regular. Sagara hugged the warm body.
" In short, I want to have a different calling than anyone else." One hand rose stroking the wife's dense black mane.
" What do you want to call her? the gara? a saga? or Caesar? cesar is better. emm,"
Sagara frowned when he heard Alma's murmur that did not sound clear. " Call me Kai." whispered.
Drttt drttt drttt
The black-blinded youth stared flat at his vibrating phone. He slowly picked up his phone and picked up the phone from his uncle.
"Sagara come to the office now."
" okay."
"You should start working again, it's been a long time since you got married."
" Yes."
"Hurry up, there's something uncle wants to say."
"Hm,"
Tut
Sagara closed the call. He looked back at the girl in his lap. " I'll go first." Her pampit kissed Alma's tiny lips. He woke up with Alma who was held ala koala and then laid it in the mattress. Sagara pulls the blanket over Alma's body and goes into the bathroom to clean himself first.
...***...
" Hoam!"
Alma stretched her body. He rolled around here and there comfortably until his life was collected upon awakening. Alma's gaze glared at the plain roof of the room. Her memory recalls recalling her conversation with Harley at the cafe this afternoon.
" Heard you almost fell off the rooftop apartment?"
Alma's hand that was busy feeding Hazel stopped, she looked at Harley who was also looking at her while supporting her cheek using her left hand.
" Just a little accident." Answer Alma briefly. He returns to feed Hazel, who is staring at his phone.
" Any, what a pity."
The disappointed tone and long sighs from Harley caught Alma's attention. The girl looked at him for question marks.
Guess what that guy meant?
Does the man wish he had killed himself?
" why? Are you disappointed I didn't fall?"
Alma focused her attention fully on Harley. Seeing the little trinket of the man grew a frown on his forehead.
" I mean, I'm disappointed if you really have a husband. Though I haven't started anything yet, but it turns out I lost fast huh?" Harley showed a charming smile. Unfortunately Alma was even suspicious of the strange behavior of the man.
" What do you mean?" Alma asked suspiciously. The 24-year-old pulled his hair back while sitting down. Many girls from the next table stole a glance at them. Some even boldly talk about it.
" At that time, I wanted to make you a baby sitter. But your attention-grabbing attitude attracted me, too bad to have a husband at this young age."
Alma was stunned to hear it.
" But if you're bored with your husband, you can come to me. I can satisfy you and make the most of my wealth. As long as you can accept hazel as it is" Harley continued.
" Crazy man!" He immediately woke up with an annoyed face. He walked into the bathroom standing in front of the mirror. His hand took a toothbrush and started his activity.
Brush your teeth and wash your face. Not forgetting to replace it with a nightgown, Alma went to the kitchen to find food. Since the day starts at night, she cooks for herself and Sagara for dinner later.
" Where is that guy, by the way?" Tonya. Alma shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "bodo ah, maybe it's out."
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