Mr. Antagonists
Twenty-two (Red beads)

...° Mr. Antagonist °...

" Secret."

His body floated without any gravity. It was dark and he felt nothing. Even his heartbeat was not heard by him, he was as if dead.

" Fatmawati Lyora. Good fortune, but you are not grateful to Him."

Who'sis that?

Why would anyone know his name?

" I brought you."

Is he coming back?

What about Sagara?

" Your intentions are good and good. But you must know that in this world or in your world there is a cause for consequence. I'm not forbidding you to do whatever you want, all you need to remember is that there's a fee for everything you ask." Alma digested what the figure said.

" I created this world."

" It was my fault for pulling you here to make the world go awry. All this is out of my control, and you must be ready to endure everything."

Alma nodded in understanding. " I understand."

" That's all I'm saying. Remember, don't conclude too quickly. I know you're not the kind of person to act rashly, and don't go too deep with your feelings."

" Every meeting is always a farewell. I just want you to know that. "

" One more thing, the more you find out. The more secrets you have to solve."

Alma scooped up oxygen violently. His eyes opened wide with hunting breaths, his eyes wandering glancing at the surroundings.

" I'm dreaming?"

Alma muttered little. His hand rubbed the sweat on his forehead, his mind rejecting the statement that had just come out of his own mouth. He heard clearly what the mysterious figure said.

One thing is certain.

That person is the author.

Alma got up and opened the drawers one by one looking for a book that became her friend during her stay in this world. The book was the place to complain all this time. And his secret is in the book.

Alma's hand grabbed the ash-coloured book and opened the search for vacant land for her to fill. Sit her body and begin to focus on writing the letters of the alphabet in the book into a sentence.

He had to devise a plan for what he would do tomorrow night as well for the future. Prepare for the worst possible risk.

Chequelek

Alma immediately closed the book and put it in the drawer. Turn his body around to see who's coming in.

" What is hidden?" Sagara walked towards him with a dazzling aura. There's something else with him. The man was wearing formal clothes, and that added to his good looks.

" It's nothing."

Alma nodded slowly. The man walked into the closet and began to take off his shirt starting from unbuttoning his shirt.

" Lo work?"

Alma asked who was embraced by the young man.

" Since when?" Alma daydreams.

It should not have worked in Sagara's novel. He will work after the end of the semester, while this is still in the middle of the semester.

" why? Although I'm not old enough, I can control the company as long as you know."

Alma. " It's not that. M-I mean..." Sagara now turned to look at him waiting for Alma's next words.

" Yes, papa. Just work, I'm gonna take a shower." Alma immediately fled to the bathroom. Though he had taken a shower earlier, Alma only reasoned to avoid the man's question.

...***...

" Oh yeah, for tomorrow night's event I invited my acquaintance." Alma opened the talk as dinner went by.

Sagara nodded in understanding, he was still busy eating first. Because he was so hungry, a stack of documents he had just worked on drained his brain to make him feel hungry.

Alma did not tell him anymore. Let the man know for himself tomorrow.

He was Harley and Hazel. The sweet girl asked him to be invited, he was forced to agree. At first the girl invited him to celebrate the turn of the year, but Alma refused because she said there would be an event. Finally the girl whined to come along.

Alma remembered something.

" Saahi." Call her.

Sagara cleared his throat slowly, "I want to ask about Daisy, she's fine right?" Ask.

Sagara's hand stopped in the air. Silence momentarily shifted her eyes towards Alma who was also staring at him. He put back his spoon and took his vertical drink until it ran out.

" why? As far as I know, you're not that close to him."

Alma swallowed his saliva roughly. Some days Sagara is getting soft on him, but now when he mentions Daisy Sagara it looks cold again.

Does that guy still love that girl?

His heart felt tight upon arrival.

Alma shook her head, "We're not that close. I'm just doang, and about the bet. Not really, is it?"

The brown Netra looked at him sharply. " Stop talking about it again." Say Sagara flat.

After that, the young man left the dining room. Even the food on his plate was not finished. Usually, the man always finished his meal.

Alma dimmed her eyes while smiling softly.

" When?"

...***...

The night everyone was waiting for has now arrived. The night that the year will change, welcome the new year and hope that the good day will come.

Alma prepares a drink along with snacks with Jesslyn and Cessie. The three girls separated themselves from the grilling men. Located in the garden hall in the apartment building, they all hold a barbeque event for the new year's night.

Initially Alma celebrated it in the rooftop with other apartment residents. But the proposal was rejected raw by Samuel and Sagara had no intention of helping him at all

" I really didn't think Jeano was that careful." Jesslyn. Alma laughed at hearing that, she did not expect Jesslyn the Renjana fan to be able to move on and switch to her friend Sagara.

" Ciee's already got a bustle." Alma Goda. Jesslyn pouted hearing, her lips grumbling dislike.

" Cessie when are you coming?" Canda Alma's. Cessie who just listened while busy arranging the dishes just smiled.

" I'm engaged." His reply made the two girls squeal in disbelief.

" What?! You really cess? Oh, I'm sorry this Lo is silent, wash ya." Jesslyn said.

" What's his name?" Alma kepo's. Cessie just smiled thinly.

"You'll know later."

Jesslyn clapped the girl on the shoulder and grabbed her.

" Lo's challenge is no longer about feelings. But god Jess." Alma reminded. " I know." Languid Jesslyn.

Seeing the melow atmosphere made Cessie uncomfortable. " Us. We drink." His advice.

The three of them were joking around with laughter like teenagers as usual. That's what Sagara saw earlier, Haikal clucked to see it.

" Bantuin dong boss. He's not gonna go anywhere."

Haikal grumbled a little while reversing the meat to quickly ripen. He was upset because Sagara just kept quiet from now on without doing anything.

Sagara looked at him flat, Jeano and Revano just shook their heads and looked at each other, not wanting to make the lion angry.

" Bacot."

Haikal rubbed his chest patiently. Sagara's gaze looked back at the girls, until it was on Alma who got up from her seat.

Sagara got up and walked closer there leaving the three young men who wanted to curse him.

" Where is he going?" Ask Sagara.

Jesslyn turned her head, "Oh, Alma says to the little room."

Sagara nodded.

Soon three young men came to bring the grill.

" Wow! I want!!" Screeches Jesslyn. They gathered to prepare for food. Sagara glanced inside, he frowned. Then his gaze shifted on the watch.

Ten minutes later the girl came with a boy in her arms and the figure of the man behind her.

Jesslyn was first conscious. " Who's Alma?"

Sagara turned his eyes and looked at Alma. When Alma threw her face away, she asked Hazel to talk.

" Well, bring a simple. Very good Alma dapet clear clear." Chirpe Jeano. Jesslyn nodded in affirmation.

" It's so hot crazy! That's a great match for Daddy's sugar." Jeano Replex looked at him with a look of disbelief.

" Suspected there'll be a third world war." Timpal Haikal chews corn from his grill. Revano just silently looked at Sagara through the end of his eyes.

" Who is Al?" Tanya Cessie represents everyone there. Alma smiled awkwardly.

" Hello sister beautiful and handsome brother. Introduce my name Hazel, the cutest mother in the world."

Hazel introduces herself. But his introduction pecked the shock of Jesslyn and Cessie.

" Child?!"

Haikal and jeanopun were just as surprised, even Haikal choked on corn.

" Uhuk! Anj**g I'm sprained! Ehek, ahek,"

" Eh, g-I'll be clear." Alma panicked herself. He looked at Sagara who was looking at him as if ready to pounce on him right then and there.

Harley took a step forward, "You don't misunderstand me. My son thinks Alma is similar to his mother, so he calls her mother. Please understand, he's just a kid." Harley was polite.

" Woah, he's very polite and good attitude yes bund. Suitable as a life partner" Jesslyn whispered to Cessie. As for Cessie, she only chuckled a little.

Sagara approached him and immediately pulled him away from there.

" Eh, uh, you guys go first." Alma said to them.

" Ck ck. There will be a household drama first for sure,"

" Yes it's natural. I would also be jealous if my own girl brought another guy in front of me."

" Emang Lo has a girl?"

" Double."

" Cassian. Where is young."

Jeano growled small. His hand threw the cola bottle towards Haikal which fortunately caught on well.

" Lo is also the same gobl**." Haikal stuck out his tongue mocking Jeano.

" Eh, brother please sit." Jesslyn. Hazel whines to meet Alma, a pitying Cessie takes the initiative to give Hazel a snack.

" Hey, sweetie. Want this not? It's delicious." Oh."

" Want to brother." Hazel screams happily. Harley also sat with those who joked with laughter occasionally fighting. But his eyes occasionally lurked towards where Alma was taken away.

...***...

" What is Sag? Leasin!" Alma jerked Sagara's hand firmly. He stopped making Sagara turn to look at him.

" What?!" Sewot Alma was upset because he was suddenly dragged.

" good! You dare to fight against Lo's own husband? It's because of Lo's affair, isn't it?" Sagara screeched looking at Alma sharply.

Alma's eyes are round. " cheating!? On what basis did you say I cheated?" Alma asked half-screaming.

He did not accept being said to be cheating.

" Who then? You didn't even permit me just yet. You think my self-esteem is that cheap Lo inject?!" Alma looked at him in disbelief.

The man thought about his pride.

why would she think Sagara was jealous of her?

" stop wishing Al!"

" I told you it was the same Lo." Said slowly. Sagara nodded, but his face seemed to be in disbelief.

" Okay whatever. Want you to think he's my affair or if my cake doesn't care." Alma turned away. Sagara kept him.

" What the hell?! Can you let go?!" Alma tries to rebel but Sagara holds her hand firmly. His eyes looked at Alma sharply with his hands clutching Sagara's chin.

" Hear Lyora. I don't like to share what I have. You're just mine, everything that deters or annoys him will be destroyed in my hands."

Deg

Alma's eyes were glued to Sagara's bead that did not know since when it turned as red as blood. His racing heart quickly felt an overwhelming fear due to the suppressing aura from Sagara.

" Even that guy, it's nothing to me." Sagara continued with a grin on his face.

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