The antagonist?

14. Go home

"I'm sorry I've got the best regards" Alexa said after hearing all the explanations her boyfriend gave her. Only then did Arzhel breathe a sigh of relief to hear it because his girl's cry had also begun to subside.

"It's also me who didn't tell you first, sorry yes," Arzhel replied as he hugged the girl. Actually he was quite confused, the affection he gave to Alexa was like the affection of a brother to a sister. The feeling often arises but he keeps tepis, he sure really loves Alexa.

Many rumors about Alexa's true nature reached her ears, but she did not believe it. But many also say if the rumors are not true, Alexa is a good girl who likes to help others and is humble.

Isn't that what a protagonist is usually?

Arzhel chooses to believe what he sees firsthand, how Alexa really is and he believes it is. Alexa is the right girl to marry, although somehow when she was close to Hazel her heart was pounding faster than usual.

Maybe it was just her feelings.

"I'm afraid you're leaving me, Arzhel." Alexa pouted, her head lowered with her hands crimping the chair they were sitting on. The fear was clearly emanated like what he said, Alexa is indeed afraid.

"Why? There's no reason I'm leaving a girl as good as you, Alexa," Arzhel said. His hands clasped his girl's hands tightly, channeling a sense of warmth to create a sense of calm again.

Alexa looked up and looked at Arzhel. "There are many, many reasons for you to abandon me, Arzhel. People are righteous and not an impossibility one day you will hear them more."

"Good people will get what they're supposed to get, you take it easy."

Alexa was silent for a moment then nodded and Archel hugged her again. His gaze fell towards the Gazebo where the incident made him cry, he bit his lips along with his sharp turned gaze.

The protagonist is still the protagonist, all he has to get because as the protagonist he deserves. He turned around without anyone hating him. No one can take away what he has to have, and neither can Hazel.

Maybe he thinks Arzhel can get it. However, the antagonist is still the antagonist where the end of the story is only a bad ending. He told me to know where the level is, but in fact who knows himself Hazel should be an antagonist who is always hated by readers.

So don't expect him to take Arzhel away from him.

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"YES!!"

"Hazel!" They called out simultaneously, immediately running after hearing Hazel's scream. The girl fell down from stumbling on a rock until her knees had to swipe the ground roughly.

Vozie brought them here, to a place near the bridge. The field is quite large and the sides are decorated with flowers. They decide to play a chase, until finally Hazel who is too excited to be careful to fall.

Celsa crouched down to look at Hazel's knee which was still covered in her hands, she grabbed the hand slowly and was surprised to see a wound large enough to bleed. Vozie was surprised to see where Hazel had fallen, and there were many small pebbles there, too, a stone.

"I saw to the train first if anyone could help," said Vozie quickly leaving. Celsa helps Hazel to stand up and immediately brings her close to the small, clear spring there to clean her wound from getting infected.

"I told you, be careful." Celsa reminded and Hazel pouted. "Let's just go home so that your wounds are not left like that."

"But I still want to be here" Hazel's grinningly said. But Celsa still shook his head, so he was forced to stand with the help of his servant. They'll be back on the train soon.

"We'll pick up Arzhel first" Vozie said. Hazel seemed to frown on disapproval and Vozie understood that, adding, "It's rude of Arzhel to take you away, but you go home without him coming back there is indeed an urgent situation."

"Ohh, yes I have. But Celsa sat with me, you with Arzhel" replied Hazel, who was taken by the man. "What if he's still with Alexa?"

"Stay we drag, if still do not want yes already. That means he doesn't care about his pride" Vozie said honestly and made Hazel smile.

"Thank you for bringing me here and playing with me, I actually wanted to play with Matteo and Morra, but Morra would still heal the cheek wounds, when I played with Matteo?"

"Sorry Archel is not after you, I also do not think that he would prefer to explain first to Alexa," said Vozie sounding guilty when it is not her fault at all.

"No, yes I was upset. But you also don't need to apologize because you're not wrong" Hazel said, calming, Vozie smiled happily, just then they arrived at the place this morning and it turned out that Archel and Alexa had just come out of there while holding hands.

"Vozie! Why did you leave us?" Sounding clear from the tone that Archel was not happy, Vozie instead clucked casually in response.

"Usually you can't be bothered, so I, Hazel and Celsa went to play" Vozie replied. "Let's go up and take Hazel home first."

Alexa who heard him seemed silent, he then pulled Arzhel's sleeve until the man turned his head. "Can I come? I don't want to be left out."

Vozie who heard him snorted. "Sorry, Miss Alexa. But the train can only fit up to 4 people, fearing that the horse is not strong either."

"It could be, Alexa let me take my seat," said Arzhel who makes Alexa happy, Hazel who does not want to take a headache chose to stay still. Until Arzhel enters and Alexa is on the bench, Vozie sits down and is forced to look from her sour face.

The train had gone far enough that no one had opened their voice, until Alexa's feet that accidentally touched Hazel's wounds made her grimace.

Hazel bit her finger to divert the pain, Celsa also tried to calm her down. Arzhel frowned at the strange feeling and asked, "you why?"

"Fall down, knee hurt." Vozie deliberately answered.

"Hazel sorry I don't know, I didn't accidentally," Alexa said in a panic.

Hazel just shook her head. "It's okay, don't apologize. You are not intentional."

After being quiet again, Hazel also lazy to talk and just look out during the trip until now arrived at her home. Vozie opened the first door to help Celsa first, Alexa also moved so that Arzhel could get out. Hazel then the last one down.

Alexa looked from inside the car at how Archel was holding Hazel's hand as a formality. He clucked, he had to prepare another plan.