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Nayla is unconscious after crying, Gino takes her to the infimary and looks after her moments before Viola arrives. He is stunned to see the bruises on Nayla's temples, arms, and waist that Gino honestly uncovers Nayla's shirt to be sure of.

I don't know how many bruises there are with different spots. She often s3ks with different girls to satisfy her, Gino can just check her whole body without being nervous. However, he felt that his body would be bruised if he was determined to do that.

"What about Nayla?" Viola walked in with a dashed breath, he wiped his sweat away. "Thank you for nolongin Nayla" smiled sweetly.

Gino's facial complexion did not change, he nodded and left just like that. Viola's shoulder slumped, why was he treated so coldly? Though when hugging Nayla, Gino's gaze was so cradled not as cold as before.

Viola saw Gino's jacket on the side of the bed, thinking he wanted to return it. Gino's not far from here.

Looking left. Viola decided to head to the right, towards his class. Two minutes into Viola walking in surprise, he retreated and hid behind a wall. Up ahead, Gino was talking to Agatha. I don't know what they're talking about.

Viola peeked a little, trying not to get caught. He was even more surprised when he saw Agatha hugging Gino's body very tightly. Viola immediately ran to where Nayla was, Agatha had caught him.

"Si4lan's! I like the wrong people." Closing the door very loudly, Viola walked over to Nayla who was still closing her eyes. His tears almost spilled, he fell in love with the wrong person. "Gue wants to be a playgirl if gini, I want to date guys one-on-one, bodo very much the same feeling they are," he said.

"Where was I to get jealous when he hit Nayla, I should have misahin. He's dangerous for Nayla's whims" he said again. Viola clasped Nayla's hand, moving her. "Nay, wake. Our mission is still long don't clap now" he said.

Viola's phone rang, checking it out as soon as his breath was wasted. It's a call from Morgan apologizing, as well as dozens of chats saying that he regretted leaving her with Nayla. The guy wanted to apologize, Viola did not reply. Morgan and Gino are the same, both br3ngsek.

The hand she held moved, Viola placed her phone on the nightstand, waiting in the hope that Nayla would come to her senses soon.

"Where's gue?

It is traditional for people to faint asking about the situation after being conscious. Viola did not answer, sure that even though he did not say anything, Nayla would know that this was in Infimary.

"Vio, did I faint?"

"No, you walk while you sleep." Viola said cobbled. The shadows of Agatha hugging Gino tightly flashed across her brain. Honestly, he really likes that guy, everything in Gino he likes. 

"Lo is like a heartbroken person" said Nayla.

"Hm, I'm heartbroken again." Viola said frustratedly, scooping his face and growling. "Gue was heartbroken over a guy for the first time!" snarl.

"God." Nayla turned her face, enjoying the pain that hit every inch of her body. He saw the bruises on his hands and knew how many other bruises were all over his body. "Gue abis in the crackle, it's not the time to be heartbroken."

"Brothers don't use a schedule," exasperated Viola.

Nayla remembered something. "Who saved me? Whose guy was that? Why is he so good about to swoop me out of haters?" Nayla smiled as she recalled the moment, her heart touched, warmed up.

"Lo would be surprised if he knew who that person was" Viola replied.

"Who? .... Raka?" Nayla's voice squeaked as she called out the name 'Raka'.

"Big one," he concluded. Viola put his bag forward, he took out a bottle of mineral water and brown bread from there, handing it to Nayla. "Eat first, I know you must be a laper."

"You have to." Nayla changed her position to sit down, she opened the bottle cap and gulped it down three times. "Jawab my question ... Who was that guy?"

"Ginos."

Nayla shook her head, chuckled slightly then patted Viola on the shoulder with her free hand. "Lo can't accept the fact that Gino has a relationship with Agatha?" tanyanya and Viola immediately nodded, indeed that was what he was thinking.

"Whose crus brought me here? Who was that guy?" Nayla nibbled on her bread while waiting for Viola to answer. "That's very heavy, weigh the answer doang," gregetnya Karen Viola never open his voice. "Vio!"

"Gue answered that guy, Gino."

On the other side. Aldiano Destura laughed happily after hearing the story of his younger brother. He sat on his swivel chair, resting his hands on the table occasionally hitting that thing while laughing.

Agatha had just told him about what happened at her college. At first Aldi felt sorry for Nayla because, the girl was not wrong, she had nothing to do with the grudge that her family felt.

She's just a simple, independent, smart, hardworking girl to live in this city all by herself. Nayla falls for him first, chasing after him with confidence. His heart was filled, he returned the girl's feelings sincerely. But who would have thought that vengeance would defeat it all.

Aldi sacrificed girls don't know anything about it to Raka. Fouled, and ruined his pride. Aldi thinks he is the most br3ngsek man in the world, revenge has become the purpose of his life, his heart blackened, his vision darkened the fog of the past that gnawed his mind.

"Where is Nayla?"

"What is Nayla's sister's state? He's not important."

Aldi sighed. "Don't miss Agatha, you have to remember that Nayla is not wrong. He's a victim of our cunning, he .. doesn't have the slightest fault with us" he said.

Aldi took out his wallet, staring at his picture with Nayla still nicely stored there. Honestly, even though he denies as hard as his little heart as if whispering that he needs the love of Nayla. The girl who loves him sincerely.

"Where is Nayla, Agatha? What happened after you lied to him and Raka?"

"He ... He's rattled college residents, passed out and maybe now ad--"

"WHAT?" Aldi was surprised, reflexes stood up and gripped his phone tightly. "Who did that?" her question was implied by pent-up emotions.

"Why not be a gini? Not that my own brother has lured my sister's boyfriend to smooth our revenge, why do you still care about him?"

Aldi clenched his hands, the veins on his neck printed more and more clearly. He sighed then sat down a little rough. "Agatha, you have to remember that Nayla is not wrong. We have ruined his future, we have ruined him to the point of destruction. It's as if you as a girl should feel a bit of a sense of her."

Sounds like sarcastic nudity. "I was numb after my mother and sister died, Brother. Papa ... committed suicide because of depression, they left me who was a child. Then am I wrong to take revenge on the man who made my mother die!" his jolt.

"I am also ... I sacrificed myself too, brother. I've been dating people for years that I don't love. You should feel sorry for me!"

Aldi leaned on the back of the chair. His head suddenly paled. "You know, you can't go too far with Nayla. Remember that!"

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Is Raka the same as Nayla? or the same Agatha even though you know it was betrayed?

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