Miss Antagonist

Miss Antagonist
Mud right?


"Sir, bukain dong, we want to go out, want to skip the streets." With this fool's leisure, this one asks for the key from the guard fence.


Fellin looked at Erlan in disbelief, it was possible that he would be friends with this kind of young man, who was somewhat of a personality other than other nobles.


"Honestly I'm not sure you're going to class this year." said Fellin lightly, supported by Erlan's current nature.


"Once a year ago he was promoted to class because of the doang." Connect Cecil.


"Well Den Erlan." replied the security guard, while opening the gate for them.


"Well ladies, let's get out." Take Erlan lightly, as if she forgot that the one she was truanting was Miss Fellerin Skylira.


Fellin and Cecil gawked in disbelief. At first what Cecil meant to skip was to stay at school just not to attend lessons, accompanying Fellin in his tears. But look now, these two beautiful girls will even step out of the school from the back gate.


Why even truant? My miscommunication.


Unfortunately Cecil forgot, he was friends with Erlan, whose notation knew how. Fellin also did not refuse, rather than rejecting him to be a little more interested.


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The three of them were finally at the place Erlan meant. After passing through the strange road, and their car is difficult to enter. They finally arrived.


They are currently in the rice fields, where the pad has begun to turn yellow and ready for harvest. The simple sight was able to make Fellin feel calm, nothing special, just the chirping of birds and the gentle breeze that greeted him made him fall asleep.


"Come to the cottage there." Erlan pulled Fellin's hand. Erlan led Fellin to run in the mud, on the path that left right was paddy. Every now and then he opened his palms, to feel the grains of rice. Although sometimes his hands are a bit sick to the edges of the rice leaves.


Cecil also enjoyed walking, because he was normal. Honestly speaking, the truancy this time was also not as bad as he had imagined.


They came to a hut in the middle of the rice field. Fellin was quite surprised to see the things in the cabin, there was a guitar there, and a supply of snacks.


"Don't tell me you come here often?" Fellin raised his eyebrows in disbelief staring at Erlan.


"Yoi, the cave is often kasini if gabut, mace activity, breeze eughh pas very nemenin cave ngegame. This place is the most ajib to ngegame dah, relaxing coffee is also exciting here."


"Let's see, the view is beautiful, the wind is cool, the network is smooth, ehhhhhh!!" as he was engrossed in explaining as he walked, Erlan instead slipped into the mud.


The laughter of the two girls sounded loud. To be honest, they were actually laughing.


"It was laughing, help guaa, weight woy." cried Erlan as his feet went into the mud almost knee-length.


Fellin was silent, his face looked strange, he looked hesitant and confused.


"Ga can, I can't, I got mud, I never got mud."


Cecil and Erlan understood how much Fellin had been spoiled since childhood. Fellin's the only daughter that Mr. Gerald has, won't be left with any flaws.


A person's personality is shaped by the influence of parents and their environment. Would it be his fault if he became spoiled? But he was used to being pampered. Fellin became spoiled, because he had been spoiled since childhood.


Will he be considered arrogant because he cannot touch mud? But since childhood he has been taught to live clean and hygenic? Is it also his fault that he is not used to working hard? Is it Fellin's fault that he doesn't want to get into that mud?


Erlan looked at Fellin's confused face. Erlan was very sure Fellin wanted to help him, but Fellin also did not want to get mired in the deep mud. Just his shoes and socks alone are dirty, can not be more than that.