The Revenge of a Bad Girl
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"Sorry, Ain, I can't save your bag. They are not being chased anymore. I think it went a long way." Alvan returned to where Aine had been waiting since. He pretended to be bored. Very good at playing a hero who pursues a thief in soap operas.

"Geez.." sizzled Aine softly. He held her forehead a sign she was dizzy.

"You're angry, huh? I'm sorry, Ain.I tried so hard, but what should I do if they don't look like it anymore. You tau? I was even willing to sacrifice my life to see you smile. But that's what it was, maybe it's not time I became a hero to you." Alvan overlaying the bacotan on the bacotan. I don't know if Aine believes it or not.

The girl nodded her lips. "Udahlah, Van." he said weakly. "Btw thank you for helping me."

"I don't deserve a word of thanks. I don't have satisfactory results."

Aine smiled. Clearly, his smile was a compulsion. Alvan could tell from the girl's expression.

"Sorry, Ain..."

"You've been trying. If you don't do anything for me, I'm fine too. You don't have to apologize,"

"But you lost your bag."

"Forget it." said Aine continuing her path. He was rather lazy to extend the swirling talk.

"Wait, Ain." said Alvan. "It seems you are angry. What is the precious thing in that bag? What's your black card?"

The girl did not answer. He kept walking until he got into Alvan's car. With his mouth closed, he closed his eyes.

Alvan breathed a long breath. He followed Aine in. After somewhat being able to control his emotions, he started the car engine.

"Why is my life so great?" Aine suddenly asked in the middle of the void.

"I used to suffer from life from birth. Then I met you. I got a little happiness despite still being the dominant one of suffering. Then you take that happiness and replace it with another suffering. There was nothing I had in this life. Then in exchange, God brought me to Iraz. Then I came back happy. Then he took Iraz again. I'm back to suffering."

"Why has God never allowed me to be happy in a long time? Why is it always this way? My life is like a cycle theory! Live over and over!" Aine forgot herself that she was with Alvan. He seemed to have accidentally ventured. Maybe his emotions came out by themselves so tired he learned the meaning of destiny.

Alvan looked to the side. He saw the girl shed tears. Kasian saw it too. If Alvan could cheer him up. But he realized that Aine would never be entertained by him since he died Aine at that time. Of course he knows where his mistake lies.

"Well, you can't talk like that. Perhaps the Power is preparing a happy destiny in the long run for you. Don't make up your mind." Yeah, that's all he can say.

"You're right, why am I ranting like this!" he said to himself. He looked ahead. A moment of her tears passed. But then it shows up again. Can not be denied, he did regret his failed life.

"Well, why are you crying again? It was her mood to go back..."

"I don't know, Van. These fucking tears just came out."

"Wow, how come?"

"I don't know. Maybe this is proof of the pain of the path of life I'm following. There are no good days. I'm bored."

Alvan increases the speed of his car. I don't know why. But it seems rushed.

"Well, you have to come back to me. If not, let's die together!" that's the sentence that Alvan called when he raised the speed of his vehicle. He's gone crazy to the point of exhausting his gas.