Retaliation Queensany

Chapter 3.

"Are you sure about all this, baby?" asked Serril, clasping Mastany's hand tightly, not letting the princess go to boarding school.

His eyes continued to observe the other parents who were in the same position as himself, but as if he felt only he was someone who was so unwilling to let the princess go into the dorm.

"Why Ummi talks so!, our daughter wants to live independently and successfully in the future, let her do it, we can visit her as often as possible" William assures his wife.

With a gentle grasp on his wife's hand, William tries to say that we must be strong to support Mastany's mind, even in her heart, they're just as unwilling to let Mastany into the dorm.

They sometimes imagine, how lonely his house without a princess just their puppet.

"But our son is only 12 years old, what can a child of his age do?," lamented Serril still seemed so worried.

"I'm not alone mother, many friends and teachers who will help me," said Mastany trying to convince the Ummi to get his previous career that had been lost.

In fact, he was always furious when reading the development of the world of architects who dominated by men since he died 300 years ago.

"You heard that!, that was the answer from your 12-year-old daughter, even more mature than you," exclaimed William immediately got a small pinch from his wife.

"Yes already!, I will always lose arguing with you guys," complained Serril instantly got a warm hug from Mastany.

The warm embrace that Mastany rarely felt in her previous life.

Especially when he remembers his childhood in the orphanage.

At least in this life, I have a complete and happy family, Inner Mastany waved her hand before she properly entered the gate of her chosen dormitory.

From then on, Mastany momentarily tried to forget her past grudges.

He tried to enjoy the school to the architecture that he missed so much.

A career that once catapulted his name, before a man managed to rob all of it, when he had not had time to feel the results of his hard work.

Mastany easily learned the science of architecture in a new era.

"I don't think, in the span of 300 years all has developed so rapidly," said Mastany is so enthusiastic in learning while busy sorting out the miles of books provided by the school library for her.

Even within a few weeks in the dormitory, Mastany had read dozens of books on the science of architecture.

Every year, Mastany always passes the exam with a perfect score.

Whatever challenge the teacher gives, he can always amaze all with the results of his work.

"Astithnayiyun!," exclaimed the teacher as he clapped for his brilliant student.

He was so great, the inner teacher inwardly admitted that the teacher was not always smarter than his student.

"Syukhron" said Mastany so happy while remembering his success in the past life.

"I'm not wrong to call you a reincarnation of a great architect, you're so genius of Mastany!, that it's impossible to see from your young age, but you have mastered so much science of architecture, praise the teacher.

"Syukhron Umma, this is all also thanks to guidance from you," said Mastany felt again to have a spirit of life.

But in his third year in the dorm, there was one thing that disturbed his calm.

A new student comes to the dormitory of Mastany, a young girl who is not much different from Mastany.

But the little girl had blond hair and fair skin which showed that she was from Europe.

"Jamiean alkhayr, "" said a teacher walking into the classroom.

"Sabah Umma, where is the new student?," asked Mastany impatiently welcoming his new friend.

Mastany who quickly familiar with friends his friend so enthusiastic with the new student who reportedly is a girl from the country of Germany.

"Patience Mastany" said the teacher trying to call the new student.

Not long after, a girl came in and walked cheerfully towards the teacher.

Simultaneously, Mastany's smile instantly faded as her eyeballs saw the figure of the little girl walking so confidently she entered the classroom.

"Include yourself, dear" the teacher ordered.

"Guten Morgen, my name Petra, I am From Germany, it's nice to meet you guys" exclaimed Petra as she let Mastany grunt slowly.

"Now, you can sit next to Mastany" said the teacher making Mastany even more upset.

"I'm just sitting in the corner!," timpal Mastany instead chose to move from his seat.

Making the teacher and his friends look in wonder at Mastany.

Mastany who is famous for being friends with anyone at that time shows an attitude that is behind him.

"Yes, already!, it's okay, please Petra, you can sit there," exclaimed the teacher inviting Petra to sit down.

For a moment they looked at each other.

There was a dislike in Mastany's gaze at Petra.

I will not forget the scar on your neck Kristani, the inner Mastany stared intently at a birthmark shaped like a scratch on Petra's neck.

The birthmark is Petra's birthmark, which indirectly connects her past and present identity.

Until unconsciously, with a sharp look still staring at Petra, Mastany pressed her pencil too strongly while writing until her pencil was broken in two.

"Is there something wrong with her?," asked Petra to the girl in front of her, feeling that something was wrong with Mastany's gaze and reaction upon seeing her.

"So, he's a good boy, but maybe he doesn't want to say hello" said another student who was also scared by Mastany's expression at the time.

From then on, Mastany's cheer inside the dorm started to fade.

He spent more time in the library than he had to play with his friends who would have Petra there.

A devious plan begins to swirl in Mastany's brain.

Plans to avenge him in the past.

"It's also good that you are reborn now Kristani, I am more satisfied to avenge me," said Mastany silently following Petra into the toilet.

It's a warning to you, inner Mastany, lighting a big firecracker and throwing it into the toilet cubicle where Petra is.

Mastany immediately ran away as Petra's screams and booms began to be heard to the teachers' ears.

Tension and uproar within the dormitory began to occur.

They immediately ran and looked for the origin of the sound and smoke from the sound of a few moments ago.

"Children, please step aside!," exclaimed the headmaster trying to break down the door of the toilet that was deliberately locked from the outside.

"Call the Paramedics!" the teachers shouted as they broke down the door and found Petra, who had fainted with serious burns.

Quickly, Petra was immediately taken to the hospital.

The obvious burn on Petra's arm really made Mastany's revenge desire reappear and feel a little satisfied.

Mastany smiled happily as she peeked at the incident from the crack of her room.

"This is just the beginning, life must be paid with life" said Mastany with a grudge that is still burning in his heart, although he had seen for himself the bad consequences of his actions on Petra at that time.

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Sabah alkhayr jamiean(Good morning all).

Sabah(morning).

Guten Morgen(good morning).