Changing the Fate of Fiction Novel Characters
CHAPTER 11. Better to Live Alone

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Zelisia went straight into her mansion area, and parked her bike under a tree. Zelisia directly entered the large mansion, slightly massaging the base of her nose, relieving the fatigue that was attacking her. "Capek bet, pen went straight to sleep, but I'm laper." Zelisia muttered her face.

"She just got home from school?" The voice of a woman made Zelisia directly stare at the origin of the voice.

"So. Abis play with temen." Zelisia looked at her mother who was sitting in front of the TV.

"Which friend?"

"Mah school management."

"From which family? What girl is a guy?"

"Ma." Zelisia looked at her mother with a lethargic look, to be honest, she was tired, but was even interrogated. Is it wrong that he left the house? If wrong, this is a big house, the difference is the same prison? The difference is more luxurious than prison.

"Ma, mending mama diem. I don't have the mood for Mam's ladenin." Said Zelisia directly walking towards the elevator, and headed straight for her room.

BRUKHHH

Zelisia immediately released her body onto the king size mattress "Tau gini, I did not return earlier. Hahh, make me dizzy." Zelisia murmured "It turns out gini well it feels like having a family. B*go bet I was waiting for my family to find me, it was better to live alone." Zelisia muttered looking at the sky of her room.

KRRRUUUKKKKKK

"Laper bet gw." Zelisia muttered as her hands held her stomach that had read "This is why I became easy laper well? I mean, the point is I'll eat first." Said Zelisia who immediately got up from her sleeping position, and walked out of her room.

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At the moment Zelisia is struggling with a kitchen tool, she is cooking something, whether it is, she also does not care, the important thing can be eaten "The aroma is g*la anyway. These stomach worms are getting worse?!" Murmured Zelisia who always stir the cooking so as not to burn.

5 minutes later, Zelisia's cooking is ready. He immediately stored the dishes that had rice and side dishes there on the tray, and a glass of water "Hmmm, fragrant bet?!" Zelisia murmured in the scent of her food.

He immediately took his food into his room, and ate it there. When he was in front of the room of one of his brothers, someone suddenly opened the door of the room, and it was enough to make Zelisia shocked. Fortunately he remained balanced and did not take off his food, only, the water from the glass was in his food.

"Ck, s*alan. Food for me." Zelisia muttered looking at her food sadly, it must have felt strange.

"Ehhh, sorry Si... Zels. I don't mean." Alvaro felt guilty. Intention he wants to take a snack from the kitchen, uh just open the door of the room, even make Zelisia shocked.

Zelisia only glanced at the man, then directly entered her room with the tray. He had to eat the food, even though it might taste a little strange, and wet, but the important thing is that his stomach filled first.

Alvaro looked at the back of the girl he already considered his sister. He had tried to be indifferent and disregarding the girl, but had always failed, because they lived in the same place. It is hard not to have interaction. Alvaro is quite aware of his position which is not at all wanted by his adopted sister.

"Who? Oi cecan?!" Said one of Alvaro's friends coming out of his room.

"Lou's boyfriend is a lot. Adek I don't match the crocodile lizard kayak lo?!" Alvaro said as he pushed his friend's face into the room.

"Anj*prr. How bad are you Al?!" Said the man who was actually curious about Zelisia's face, but this friend l*kn*tnya instead pushed his face into the room, so he could not see Zelisia's face.

Alvaro just stared flat at his friend, then went from there, and took a snack.

"Dih, what the hell. Songong is a child?!" The man looked at Alvaro who was walking away.

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"Ahhh, full at last." Zelisia muttered her stomach which already felt full.

Zelisia immediately cleaned up her food marks, and immediately walked into the kitchen. He immediately cleaned his place of eating, along with the pile of dirty places that had been piled up there. It seemed like the existence of his servants in this mansion was extremely useless.

"Lohh, Sia? Where's aunt? How are you the holy one?" Said a man who had just arrived.

"I don't know pa. Maybe again out." Said Zelisia while glancing at her papa who had just come home from work.

"Ohhh, where's your mama?"

"Maybe in the room."

"Judek. Papa's in the room first. Later tonight you're going to dinner, yeah."

"I'm full. New abis eating." Zelisia said without looking at her father.

"Jude, please."

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As usual, the morning Zelisia was no longer at his house, errat, his family's mansion. He was already on the street with the motorbike he always used for school.

The streets were so quiet, and only a few riders met him, as it was still a very early day for people to start outdoor activities, making a feeling of calm creep in his body.

Today he was carrying his bike slowly, he wanted to feel the breeze of the wind that hit him, even though the morning was so cold, but his brain could be calmer. He recalled that today there was a daily replay, so he had to calm down and be able to focus with his replay today.

20 Minutes passed, and now Zelisia was in the school parking lot. Zelisia stepped elegantly in the corridor of the school that was still very quiet. Zelisia's destination is now the back garden of the school. Arriving at her destination, Zelisia laid her body on the long chair that was under the tree.

"Hahhh, I miss real life gw. Kira thought, the Shaka already know not yet, if I was death? My son must have str*sss, wkwk." Zelisia.

"For what reason, the real world I am still more comfortable, even though I live all the shortcomings, not like here, I have everything, even I have a family, but here nothing is real. I'm coming back, I don't want to be here." Zelisia murmured that she remembered everything about real life that was inversely proportional to now.

"Gw doesn't understand. All the fiction stories I read, people who experience transmigration forget everything about their lives, they have no intention to make it back, like they have already been comfortable. Lah gw, I guess I will like the character in the novel novel that, can forget and focus on running a new life Iw, but in fact, I can not feel at home here."

"Is it because I don't know who in the new world? But they don't know him either, do they? Huh, I don't understand. Maybe the author's imagination is like his cake."