Mr. Antagonists
Twenty-five (Jesslyn )

...° Mr. Antagonist °...

Alma scanned her apartment. Now he is preparing to clean his apartment as a whole. He also intends to recycle the layout, the new year the new atmosphere he thought so.

Luckily Sagara had permission to leave, not knowing where to leave this place.

Starting from moving the location of the sofa set, initially he was in trouble but with all his strength he could move it. Then replace the curtains with a new one, the carpet and everything in the apartment is cleaned without being left behind. Even the two guest rooms he cleaned.

Now the sweeping and mopping part, Alma has washed the curtains stay in the sun only. He thought of something, stepped into the room and took his cell phone.

" Why not think about it?" Slothfully.

Alma opened the YouTube app and connected it to the television. He's looking for his favorite song, "no way, no?" He focused on looking.

" Yes. Meet me!"

He jumped up in excitement. He immediately tuned it and increased the volume of his television that featured his favorite, the male Bollywood actor. He started sweeping while occasionally swaying.

Alma smiled slightly as she swayed to the rhythm. Occasionally his hand he raised following the movements on the television screen.

Jumping here and there holding a broom, laughing happily. It's been a long time since he's enjoyed his time like this. Let Alma feel it for longer.

The song changed to make Alma look up. He stared at the television waiting.

His eyes squealed as his favorite character appeared. Alma bit her thumb in dismay with that heartwarming scene.

" Good shakh my god!!"

Alma meleyot saw that handsome face let alone that sharp nose.

After that Alma took a mop and started singing like an idol.

Alma patted her chest while with a sweet smile following the movements. His voice was accompanying the video, though not as good as the one on television.

Alma even fun with the song. Turn around here and there, jump up and laugh once in a while feeling satisfied.

He did not know his silly behavior was noticed by Sagara who had just entered. Sagara pulled the corners of his lips while leaning back to fold both his hands. Didn't expect his wife to have this kind of random behavior.

Usually, today's teenagers will like the boy bands from the country of ginseng. But the girl in front of him is different, he likes that kind of dance.

When seen again, Alma looks cute and adorable following the strange dance moves.

Alma jumped up in excitement, this was the song she liked the most. A sailing ship, in a modern style. Usually again the brolywood is always related to the sari, but this is a little more. Alma danced in front of the television following her movements.

Sagara was a little stunned at her slightly erotic movements. Fortunately he was in the back so Alma did not know she was watching him.

As she turned around, Alma's eyes glared at the whereabouts of others other than her in the apartment. His body instantly stiffened, with his face tense. Sagara wanted to laugh when he saw it, he cleared his throat to remove the awkwardness.

" When's Lo been there?" Ask Alma.

" Since then?" Sagara answered doubtfully. Alma turned around to tidy up her clothes and picked up the mop.

Seeing Alma go makes Sagara so chuckle. " Whose girl? Very funny." Overwhelmed.

...****...

Alma prepares her homemade sponge cake for grandma. After cleaning the apartment, she continued making bole cakes for grandmothers as a hand-made. As she remembers, grandma once told me she loved cake, because it made a variety of cakes.

" Ready!" He smiled with satisfaction at his creation. The moment the incident was remembered made Alma shake his head.

" Oh, Alma! The embarrassing incident must be Lupain. He also did not discuss it, where my dance is good." Optimistic said.

Drtts

Alma sees an incoming call from Jesslyn, before lifting her hand wash first.

" Hello Jes, what's wrong?"

" Oh..."

Alma brought her phone closer to her. Because he heard Jesslyn's hoarse voice and sounded vibrating like a person who was crying.

" Jess? Lo okay?"

" Hiks. g- I.."

Alma was worried about hearing it.

" Hey, why? It's all good, right?"

" Where are you? Try share lock, let me follow up."

Alma was made to panic at Jesslyn's sobbing cry.

" jess! I'm scared, right!?"

" Jesslyn don't make me worry." Alma almost shouted to her friend. The girl did not respond.

" K-here, Al..."

Tut

Alma then turned on her phone to open the WhatsApp application and look for Jesslyn contacts. Jesslyn sent him a location.

He was thrilled when a hotel was delivered by Cessie. His heart immediately tasted bad and guessed what happened.

" Night they had fun, drinking. Can't it be?" Alma shook her head to disappear the negative thoughts that were in her mind.

She immediately turned around and took a step immediately looking for the figure of her husband.

" Safety!"

Seeing the empty middle room, Alma rushed into the room. It looks like Sagara who is relaxing in a mattress while playing his phone.

" Sagara, my anterin." He said in panic.

" where? Wait, Lo take a breath of dalem. Exit slowly, try to calm down first and explain what's going on." Sagara. Alma followed his directions, he took a deep breath and then exhaled him on his way.

Alma soon tells Sagara everything.

" I'm afraid something bad happened to Jesslyn." Sagara pulls Alma's bitten hand, maybe it's the girl's bad habit.

" Ra, just calm down. We're going there now!"

...****...

Until one of the famous hotels both rushed in. Fortunately, he had asked Jesslyn where the room was to make them go straight up without asking the receptionist first.

" Which 169? This isn't. It's..." Alma checked one by one the numbers listed on each door of the room.

" Ra, here!" Alma turned to Sagara who was at the opposite end of him. When he ran towards that direction, Sagara pressed the bell button.

Once open, Jesslyn looks chaotic. Sagara turned his face and turned to face the other door.

" Eh?" Jesslyn looked shocked, she covered her slightly exposed body.

" Jess!" Seeing Alma, Jesslyn immediately scattered her embrace at the girl and cried.

Jesslyn was right messed up, Alma's eyes watering thinking that. He hugged tightly strengthening the girl.

Sagara himself is silent outside giving free so that the girl can be more free. He was certain that his existence would only create an awkward atmosphere.

" I'm so scared of Al. Hik I don't want anything! P-fit wake up everything is already gini. Hik g-I'm alone here, I-ue scared. Especially when all my body is destroyed... I-" Alma shut Jesslyn's mouth not letting the girl open her voice again.

" It's Jess! Don't be told if Lo can't, now Lo is calm first." Alma smiled softly. He rubbed the girl's head gently.

" I'm sure you can."

After calming Jesslyn to sleep, Alma took some drinking water. His mind was thinking about who the most potential person would do that to Jesslyn.

" Jeano? He likes Jesslyn. But as far as I know, he didn't drink last night, because he's Islamic. Or maybe Haikal? It could be that guy, but how could you try?" Alma breathed a heavy sigh. His mind speculates a lot about it.

" All I suspect is one, Revano. He drinks, his behavior only likes to be silent but once acted to make people dumbfounded. Even if it's a slight possibility, I can only make him the prime suspect. However, Revano's character is not just any character."

...****...

After talking to Sagara, it was finally decided that Jesslyn stayed with them for the next few days. For his parents, Alma himself asked permission to them directly by phone.

Once given permission, Alma immediately invited Jesslyn to the apartment. The girl turned quiet, many daydreaming making Alma anxious. He tried to strengthen the girl, but his response was just a thin smile that did not reach the eyes.

Jesslyn stayed in the guest room, the girl did not protest instead thanking her.

" Jess, what's the matter call me?"

Jesslyn just nodded, she looked at Alma who was smiling at her.

" Thank you, I'll go in first?"

" Yes, don't think too much. Everything will be fine, you can definitely deal with it. One more thing, please don't think short?" Alma looked at the girl in the shade.

Jesslyn remained silent.

A moment later he nodded and entered the room leaving Alma who was silent in place while exhaling a deep breath.

Alma flinched as soon as an arm grabbed her shoulder. He looked over to find Sagara hugging him from the side.

" Here, don't worry too much." Alma sighed again, she really felt anxious and scared excessively. In fact, just before Jesslyn entered she had already picked up an object that she thought was sharp.

Instead of what, she was afraid Jesslyn would not accept it and hurt herself.

Honest, though,

He was afraid of losing the girl.

Want as big or as thick as anything.

He loved that girl very much.

Don't let anything bad happen to her.

Maybe he'd be willing to die to save the girl.

Alma did not fight as soon as Sagara's hand rested his head on the man's chest.

" I know Lo is as dear as he is, but Lo don't overdo it. Not good for Lo's health," said Sagara stroked his head slowly.

His throat felt choked, his tears suddenly fell without being asked. Alma's body shook with the cry.

" G-I'm afraid of kai. What if he gets hurt himself? L-Lo saw how he was doing, didn't he? G-I was devastated looking at it. I can't imagine what happened to him last night. I-i"

" Stop already!" Sagara patted the girl's head. Alma immediately hugged Sagara tightly and hid his face in the young man's body. He let out his cry that he had been holding.

" Writting people, you're crying, Ra. How about doing it yourself?" Inner Sagara wondered.

...***...

" Gar! Pakabar bro? Long time ago you didn't hang out." Said one of them who again Sagara ignored. The man walked inside with his cold face and dominant aura.

" Where's the core?" Ask.

" Jean is the same Revan is on the floor, no tau if Haikal. I didn't see that."

His feet walked into the room where only certain people could access them. Sagara looked at the two people.

" You! What happened to Jesslyn last night!?" Ask.

Jeano and Revano who were chatting casually turned to Sagara who came suddenly asked the sarcasm.

" Why is it?" Ask Jeano. Sagara immediately sat in a single seat.

" Just answer, don't bacot much." Hearing the unfriendly tone of the chief made Jeano blink patiently.

" He was drunk, and driven home with Jeano."

Revano's explanation made the man turn his head completely to Jeano who was nervous about being stared at so sharply.

" Is Lo surein well that she's in her house?" Ask Sagara. Jeano who was asked rubbed his head in confusion.

" Yes not the! Semalem fit I want anter tuh chick take a taxi, he told me not to take him home. Afraid of being scolded, I kept asking how he said the hotel pesenin only he said. Yeah I'll take it, I'll take her in the room and bring her in." Obviously Jeano.

Brakes

Revano and Jeano were shocked. " Lo what's he!? Huh uh?!" Jerky Sagara.

" Breng* Lo!"

Sagara got up and hit a punch and kick at Jeano.

Bugh

Dugh

" ****! What's wrong, gar?!" Jeano's screams did not take it. He hits Sagara back, he gets up with his inert face and holds his belly which is hit by a kick from Sagara.

" LO!? I didn't think you were like this. Though Lo himself often told us not to play girls." Sagara said disappointed.

" Lo say what the hell, dog! What is clear dong, do not like the gini!" Pissed Jeano.

Look, Revano sat down casually staring at the two lazily.

" Is it a storm?" Ask her.

Sagara and Jeano both threw their faces away and screeched. " Let's rape people's children, no! I really didn't expect Lo to see this!"

" Wait!" Jean looked at him confused. But the sagara figure turned around leaving them.

" What does that mean?! I raped people's children? The van! Why people anyway? Come play with that kind of people?" Pissed Jeano. He pressed down on his linu stomach.

" Where hurts again, njing." Ringice.

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