The Become A Villain In The Novel

The Become A Villain In The Novel
Chapter 37


"Ah, how about now we watch a drama for a while," I suggested. "The drama starring Wisnu Prakarsa is again a big hit, right? I really want to watch that." Without asking Keegan for approval, I walked towards the living room. There I turned on the television and Keegan followed me. Instead of sitting on a different sofa, she sat beside me.


I glanced at the man and he did the same. "Mom want me to turn it on now?" the question is insensitive.


"No, let me turn it on."


She shook her head. "No. I'm the one who turned it on."


"No need," I said as I moved to take the remote. I saw Keegan do the same. I figured if I kept taking the remote our hands would touch like in movies, so I shifted the table. The remote shifted from its position and made Keegan's hand reflex stop. I'll use this opportunity to take the remote.


"I turned on the finger. You're a guest here." Then I sat myself back on the couch. But this time in a position a little further away from Keegan. I want to sit on a different couch, but I don't want him to think about it. So I sat down on the end of the sofa. I guess my awkward behavior won't be noticed by her.


As soon as the television turned on I immediately looked for the drama Vishnu Prakarsa.


"What title? Romancing Miss Dee huh?"


"Yes, Mom," said Keegan quickly without seeing me.


"OK-okay." Later, the television screen aired the episode 1 Romancing Miss Dee.


I focused on watching the drama until Keegan, who was next to me, moved her hair. It was a very normal movement. What was abnormal was the effect he gave me. The fact that Keegan is now wearing my T-shirt and training pants makes my heart beat even more so.


I refocused on watching. It is not too difficult to do it now because the drama is very funny and entertaining.


I laughed at one of the scenes. "That's funny, Kee."


"Yes, Mom," he said.


Kulirik he's cynical. "Farly your response. You don't even smile look at it."


Keegan gave me a quick glance, then her face was flat again. "I find it funny."


Yeah, it's up to you.


I pouted but was lazy to discuss it further. I better watch it. And this drama is really fun. I don't worry about Keegan being near me anymore.


"Ahhhhh... Jeremi sweet really..," said I praised the role played by Wisnu Prakarsa.


"She's a really good-looking guy, Kee."


"Are there guys like that in the real world?"


"Okay, the girl did flirt to Jeremi. Jeremi can only make Mia."


"Kye... Very amusing. Gemes. Want one that's like Jeremi."


After one episode finished my lips were still faithfully smiling. "Honey it's over. Really excited about the drama?" I asked Keegan for approval. Now I just saw how sour Keegan's face was.


"Don't you like the drama?"


The man snarled. "Like it."


"Well, how does his face look like that?"


"Where is my face like?" ask Keegan a little nudge.


Why this one kid? Was there a scene in the movie that touched him? What a couple in the drama was too sweet to make Keegan regret her bitter life.


Haduh, if being single feels that bitter to you, Keegan, you should have found a boyfriend.


"You're like the one who ate a bowl of lemon."


"I've never eaten that much lemon."


Oh, my God, this one human.


"That's not what it means. Your face looks really cool like you've eaten lemon."


"Lemon is acidic but will not make the face become acidic."


Ha's? How's it?


Yes, too. Eating lemon will not make your face sour. "But right... It's not that." Well, what do I have to say to this kid. "I mean... Ah, don't know.


"Mother likes Jeremi."


Keegan's words stopped me from playing the second episode. "certain. Who doesn't like guys like that" I replied excitedly. "Flattering, rich, good, bucin... Akhhh.." I shouted while cupping both cheeks.


But my answer didn't make Keegan more excited. He's getting sour.


"Why you?"


"Nothing," he answered like a lick-wrinkling girl.


"Why the hell? Just dapet?"


Keegan glares. "Mom guess what I am. I am 100 percent male. I'm a real man, ma'am."


I held back the laughter of seeing Keegan acting that way.


"Then anyway? You're really moody to the girls again mens."


"I'm a man, Mom," Keegan still persists with his argument.


I put on an understatement face. "Still not believing. Where's evidence?"


Suddenly Keegan stood up. He walked over to me. His towering body in front of me looked very threatening. Her voice was heavy and hoarse as she said, "Mom need proof that I'm a man?"


I swallowed spit. His face was getting closer to me. My reflexes instantly closed my eyes and prepared to push him. "Don't..." But nothing happened. When I opened my eyes, Keegan was sitting in her place.


Am I dreaming? I fantasized that Keegan would do something 'no-no' to me?


"You... I was.." I stammered.


"I want to take the remote" he said, showing the television remote. "It's late and I'd better not watch the drama again."


I saw the television in front of me dead.


***


My head felt dizzy as I started to open my eyes. Moreover, the light from the lamp above is very bright.


Did I forget to turn off the lights? my inner.


I lay my body to the right while covering my eyes with my hands. But my hand grabbed something. Without opening my eyes I felt the big thing in front of me. Feels very hot and hard.


The roll is weird, my mind again. My eyes are still too heavy to open.


I pulled the bolster, but it didn't move at all.


Bizarrely. Why so heavy.


I was even interested in trying to pull it.


I don't want to open my eyes now. I blinked a few times, my usually innocent favorite bolster now has a face. His face was very handsome and was sharpening.


I was overwhelmed and immediately sat down. I wasn't in my room or hugging my neck that I loved. I was sleeping on the couch and hugging Keegan.


Hugging keegan!


HUGGING KEEGAN!!!


I gulped. What exactly is going on? Why do Keegan and I sleep here? As in the cheap dramas I noticed my clothes were intact or not.


I heaved a sigh of relief after seeing that my nightgown was still complete.


Keegan's face looked very peaceful. Unconsciously my hand moved to touch her lashes. And slowly Keegan's eyes opened.


***


Sincerely,


Dark Peppermint