The Become A Villain In The Novel
Chapter 44

"If you don't know what's wrong, don't apologize. Because we girls are even more upset than guys like that. The effect is that you do not want to know your mistakes. You said sorry to be done, right?"

I want to hide my face behind a rock now. What the hell was I saying? "We're girls"? I also positioned myself as a girl to him? Akkkhhh!!! What the hell are we doing?

Keegan saw me inside. "Sorry," he said again. Frustrated me.

Hit her arm. "Any apologies again? Do you know what his fault is?"

"Not yet." He nodded innocently and I laughed.

"Why do you apologize again?"

"I don't know what to say. So I'm sorry because I don't know what my fault is."

I laugh. "You know what's wrong now."

Now he's a little bit smiling. Then without ba bi bu Keegan holding my ankle.

"What do you want?" I shouted while putting away his hand.

"I just want to check Mom's feet." He doesn't care about my rejection. Put away a little bit of my pants, until my ankles are visible. I grimaced. My legs are reddened. "I think Mom sprained."

I looked at Keegan in despair. "How should I go?" All my life I've never been sprained.

"Try me to move it in a little." I did Keegan's advice and complained. It hurts so much.

"I think it's true that she sprained" she broke off, then got up.

"Where are you going?" my many.

"Not going anywhere," I answered and squatted down a little. And in one quick motion he put both his hands on my back and under my knees. I almost squealed as he carried me in front like a newlywed.

"You-you"

"Mom's feet are sick. Don't be forced to make a path." Then he took me away. When she walked out the door, Shania panicked to see me.

"Mom's okay?"

"Shania you brought me a bag, yes" told Keegan without answering Shania's question.

"Oh, well, Mas," he said. Then over Keegan's shoulder I saw Shania running to get my bag lying on the floor. I didn't even realize my bag was left there.

When I got out of the elevator I had to thicken my face when everyone in the lobby made us the center of attention.

The whispers of why I was being carried by my secretaries sounded vague. To heal the shame I buried my face in Keegan's chest. In the next second I realized my actions were very inappropriate. Keegan's chest felt very hard and hot. His heartbeat hit my cheek. I immediately blushed, plus the citrus scent that came out of his black shirt. 

Unfortunately, I was too embarrassed to show my face. So I kept this position. It felt like my heart was about to explode inside.

"Shania can open the car door?"

I peeked a little at Keegan's words. We arrived at the parking lot. I was unaware of Shania's presence. It seems like he has been following us from behind.

"Yes, Mum." Keegan pulls the car keys out of her pocket, and is immediately taken by Shania.

As soon as the car door was opened by Shania, Keegan directly put me inside.

I feel so ashamed now. I'm like a kid who can't do anything.

Next Keegan took my bag from Shania.

"Where are you going to take Mom?" shania asked before Keegan closed the door on the car. I don't hear what they're talking about anymore. Then Keegan got into the driver's seat.

"I wouldn't take you to the doctor."

Keegan didn't take me to the doctor. But yeah not here either.

"illness?" ask Keegan's mother somehow for how many times. I smiled grimacing.

"No, Auntie."

"It doesn't hurt like that" he said, massaging my feet with oil I don't know what.

"Quiet down. Aunty is not careless massage anyway." But his words did not calm me down at all. "Hold a little. It's over soon."

Seems like he said he's done, but not finished.

"Au.." I complained. And Keegan's mom kept telling me to endure the pain. When everything was done, my feet were wrapped in cloth.

"Don't take a walk first."

I just nod. "Yes, Aunt."

"Have you eaten? Auntie's cooking that chicken. Eat huh?"

I refused, but the woman stood up. "Kee, grab a meal for this friend."

"Auntie wash your hands first. You just sit down. Aunty will be back again."

I really didn't get a chance to talk to Keegan's mom. Until now I still do not understand why women as proactive as it speaks could be Keegan's mother. Or rather why a woman as proactive as that in talking can have a child like Keegan.

Not long after Keegan came to bring a tray of food. I want to cry now. My leg just sprained but was treated like a patient in the hospital. And again, I was treated this way at someone else's house. It feels like people don't know themselves.

Keegan sat on after putting the tray on the table. I took the plate and prepared to take it. But Keegan didn't give it to me. He even spooned the rice and side dishes and then handed them to me.

I glared.

"Ak" said Keegan, telling me to open my mouth. But I didn't do it. My eyes turned to the figure of a middle-aged woman who was standing some distance behind Keegan. No, that woman is not an apparition. The woman's mother Keegan who was covering her mouth was shocked with a moved face. After photographing the two of us with small mirrorless cameras, she immediately ran a small to the kitchen.

What the hell does that mean?

He wants to give us space for both?

Shouldn't parents be a little worried when their children are alone with the opposite sex?

"Ak" Keegan said once again. And I don't know where my mouth is opening right away. I ate the food and immediately flinched. It tastes so good.

This is how home cooking feels. I rarely feel it. In my previous life, the first time I ate home cooking was during a visit to my friend's house during Junior High. And then it can be counted with my finger to taste the home cooking.

At dinner at Catherine's house, I had no idea who was cooking, and felt nothing at all despite eating with the family.

Then the last time I went to Keegan's house, I realized that her mother's cooking was delicious. But I don't really care about it.

But now, I am being treated and treated so well. Plus the taste of the cuisine is amazing, I don't know, I feel like home.

Isn't this weird. I can feel this warmth and comfort in a house that is not my home.

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Sincerely,

Dark Peppermint