The Revenge of a Bad Girl

The Revenge of a Bad Girl
What is Asa here?


Alvan went into the house. He carries Aine's little bag that he stole by using others. No one really knows what the bag is. He also wondered what it was. Alvan's hope is that in the bag there is something he wants.


"Honey, where are you from?" suddenly the voice of a woman broke the silence of the night.


Alvan looked from the direction the voice came from. It came from the sofa. There he saw his mother enjoying a cup of coffee accompanied by an article in her hand.


"Mama? How do the bellies sleep?" Alvan did not answer. Reply with questions.


"Wait for you, baby. Mom is worried about you."


"Oh, Ma. Don't gini dong, I'm fine..."


"Where do you keep going home late like this?"


Alvan scratched his non-itchy head. "From Aine's house, Ma."


"Huh?" the woman was shocked. "Again?"


"Yes, Ma..."


"You are crazy, right? Why do you think of that woman again? Didn't do it?"


"Stop, Mom! Don't forbid me to get close to Aine again.I love her, Ma!"


The woman held his forehead. "Love? Eat the love!" Mama Alvan turned ketus.


"See what you see from him! Mom is so surprised by you! From the past until now you are still crazy about the same old girl as her!"


The woman stood up, approaching Alvan. "Sway him! Melanie's more attractive than she is!"


"Melanie?? I don't like him! He's too clingy!" alvan Comments.


"Better clingy than ugly! Shame to know!"


"Mama doesn't know anything! Byeah," said the man continued his steps. He no longer cared about his mother who was coarsely shouting at him to stay away from Aine. For him the choice was right. Aine will keep him fighting until the girl becomes his whole possession.


Arriving at Alvan's room immediately unpacked the bag. Issuing the contents . There was only one perfume, one lipstick, one black card, a wallet and then a flat object she wanted.


"Yesss!" he said excited when he saw the hape was in the bag. He immediately mastered the hape and fiddled with its contents.


A number of applications he entered. Find out what the girl is doing on social media. There's no turning out. The girl posted nothing. He also doesn't chat to anyone except Iraz. Their last chat was about three or four months ago. It makes him feel a bit strange.


Then he moved to the next app. There's more chat. There were more than ten people who knew him. Alvan knows one of them is a famous artist who is recruiting Aine now. There were also friends of the girl he might have met in the gallery.


Again that makes him upset is the name Iraz embedded sweet among the pile of chat. He opened their chat and began to ride with the contents. They are very sweet. Alvan was envious.


Hmmm, but fortunately also Aine did not lock the gap. If he did, he would have a hard time knowing the contents.


Suddenly Alvan moved to type a message. A strange message showing in low Attitude.


"IRAZ DOG!!!! GO FAR AWAY FROM ME. I HAVE ALVAN. WE'RE BACK IN OUR EARLY LIVES. I LOVE HER SHE LOVES ME TOO . SO we're happy..."