Miss Antagonist
Ah already?

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the holiday ended, with no progress in friendship between them. They all don't understand why nothing works. Even Fellin and Azril's relationship got further and further.

During the holidays they could not get close to Azril at all, Azril also seemed to stay away, he just wanted to meet and travel with Sania. Azril rarely joined. Although they were all within the same villa, it was as if there were two camps forming there.

There are no memories so strong, ah except for Sania. He almost disappeared and died there.

Sania pretended to sleep in the car, her legs were already better, even though she was a bit limp. Only Sania and Azril remained in there. The others have been brought home.

This vacation? Failing miserably, Azril did not want to talk to them at all. So, what's the point of a vacation?

"Do not pretend that, gua tau lu has woken up. Open your eyes, we're going to get there." Ketus Azril, with a irritating tone as usual.

Sania opened her eyes. "Wouldn't you just want Fellin to go all the way? Then why even ruin your friendship?"

Azril hit Sania's head slowly. "This horror, and never ask again. The cave is not far from them, the cave will be behind if Fellin has moved on from the cave."

"Keep why make Fellin move on from you?"

"First, this is none of your business, second, if you're like this again. Care for your grandmother will pull the cave. Sick of the cave same childish question as kayak gini." Azril stopped his car, he wanted to get out of his car.

"Are you still in love with Fellin?" Sania didn't know why, but she wanted to ask that, and she was really looking forward to that answer.

Azril smiled faintly. "Where the cave knows, don't care." he continued his path.

Sania didn't know why, but her chest was tight.

Whatisthis? Wh why? Why is gini? Don't tell me I'm starting to like Azril? Not maybe! I don't like that Azrol guy! But, Azril....,

Sania recalled every memory she had spent with Azril. If you remember again, since Sania first came here, Azril's attitude was not so bad either. Since the first time she came, Sania only had Azril as her talking companion.

If Azril thought about it, then,

Suddenly Sania's heart was beating so fast.

Plakk!!!

Sania slapped both of her cheeks, she shook her head strongly.

"Can't! I can't like Azril! Because Azril only has Fellin! Since the beginning of that, if I take Azril, it's me who is evil. I took something that Fellin had. Anyway, Azril ain't probably like me. I'm just in for an impingement, 'cause he doesn't have any friends, right?"

"Lu becomes a statue, be still and don't move." Sania's memory was fixed on Azril's sentence.

"Yes, I've also been a statue all this time, Azril just think I'm the statue where he rests. So, Sania don't think more, self-conscious positional. He's a young master, and you're just his servant. So."

Anyway, I don't like Azril. Most of these feelings are temporary because I'm often the same to him, and he's been kind of nice lately.

Sania closed her eyes for a while, she tried to convince herself with all the plausible arguments she had. However, he was again surprised when he opened his eyes, there was already Azril who opened the door for him.

"Are your legs that bad? Can't you walk?" Azril carrying Sania ala bridal style. Sania was quite surprised, she wanted to refuse, but Azril's piercing gaze again and again made her shut up.

I think I'm late daydreaming.

Sania and Azril became the destination center of the servants' eyes. Although they try to cover it up, Sania knows they are secretly talking about Sania and Azril.

"Do my face seem to care?" azril answered by putting on as flat an expression as possible.

Sania just rolled her eyes off guard, she did not know what the other servants would think. They know how Fellin and Azril are related.

As they entered, there was a mistress Anya sitting on a sofa. He looks dreamy. Azril approached her, Sania could see that middle-aged face as if grieving, her gaze wistfully. He looked at the photo of the baby in his hand.

"Ma..., ma?" Azril called out to Anya several times. But Anya did not notice it at all, the focus was really only on the photo.

"Maaa, Azril has come home." Azril raised his voice, looking slightly surprised. He hid the photo.

"Ma, Azril cape, want to rest in the room. Oiya, this is Sania luka." Azril placed Sania next to Anya.

"Who? Sania why son? How can I get hurt? The injury is severe? Have you been taken to the hospital?"

"Maa, Azril's resting, okay?" Azril took her mother's hand, immediately kissed her and went up to her room.

"We're going to the hospital, son? Fear of infection later," said ma'am Anya friendly, full of tenderness like a mother.

"Eh uh no need Madam, Sania has been taken to the hospital. It's just a minor accident during the holidays, a few days' rest Sania's also healed."

"Yes that way, you have not done anything first, do not need to go to school first until his feet really healed."

Sania nodded obediently. "Yes, Madam,"

Anya smiled warmly, occasionally Anya's hand greeted Sania's head gently.

That was a baby picture, right? That who? Why is mom Anya so sad it fits the photo?

Sania doesn't want to ask any further, she has no right, she's just a waiter here.

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"Where's vacation? Seneng right? Seneng itah, Azril finally had time for a little princess papa," said Mr. Gerald who sat in the living room, welcoming his favorite daughter who just came home.

"Yeah pa, so exciting to know pa. Papa know ga? When we left, our car broke down, fortunately it could be repaired by Azril, Erlan and Arga. But time strikes, keep raining. Fellin took a rain shower, it was so exciting to know the rain with them. Yeah, as a result, Fellin's got a little cold on this." Fellin's story was full of excitement. His face was conditioned to look natural and truly happy.

Can't!

Gerald the father must not know what happened, if the father intervenes, the problem can run amok. Fellin's father was a respected man, and could do some things that the average rich man would find difficult to do, and Fellin knew that.

Plus, Fellin doesn't want Gerald to hate Azril, or the relationship between their families to be tenuous.

"You runny nose? Going to the hospital? Or do we call a doctor?" mr. Gerald measured his daughter's body temperature, it was a little warm.

"Ga do Pa, ask aunt to make herbal drinks, Fellin already used to drink it, and finally healed deh. Oh yes pa, aunty send anterin to the room yes, Fellin cape bangett for a long trip."

Fellin went back to the room, he wanted to rest, he was tired of the journey that was not fruitful now, there was no progress, whether it was about his love affair with Azril, he said, or their slowly stretching friendship.

And papa can not know anything, if papa knows this holiday that there is a cape doang, papa can-can go berserk.

Fellin understands that.

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