Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!

Part. 23: Bad Memory

...People say, bad memories and memories will always be remembered. Now it's happening to me....

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Braided girl, with black dominant hair a little blonde walks into a house. His eyes looked around, deserted. He searches for the whereabouts of his parents, who are nowhere to be seen.

Faintly his hearing caught the sound from the dining room, his footsteps bringing himself closer to the origin of the sound. His parents were arguing. At that moment he was hiding.

"What did you say?! Do you know the Vina family? But why?" Asked the middle-aged woman who was standing not far from where she was hiding.

The man hissed, "Vina can't know, Maya. I'm doing this, so he doesn't go back to his family! I love him so much, he can't get out of this family!"

"Raditya, don't be! I also love Vina is like a real child! But I realize, the family's looking for him." That woman, Maya shined a sharp glare at the middle-aged man standing in front of her. Her eyes are glazed.

The girl in hiding covered her mouth with her hands, shocked by the fact that she was not the biological child of her parents now. He walked out of his hiding place.

Raditya who was pointing towards his hiding place, gasped at his sight. Seeing the husband standing staring at someone behind him, Maya flips her body. His eyes were round, as the child being talked about was there staring disappointedly at them.

"That. Mah. Bener? If I wasn't your son? Answer, pah mah. If so, where are my real parents?" Urge the braided girl. Her teary eyes, dripping with water, flowed down her cheeks.

Seeing his parents shut up, he did not answer. The girl squeezed the skirt of her school uniform, "if you're just as clueless as you say. I'm gonna find out for myself!"

He turned around, and quickly stepped away from the place. His parents regained their senses, and his pursuit intended to hold him back. No time, the girl had gotten into her car.

His parents knocked on the windowpanes of the sedan car used by Vina many times, but there was no reply or response from the child. The car drove away from the house. Her parents are panicking.

"Let's go after it." Raditya pulls Maya's hand slowly, getting into the parked car right behind Vina's sedan. At a pace, chasing Vina's vehicle that was getting away.

In the car being chased, the girl was crying, tightly grasping the steering wheel, her eyes wet, her hands wiping away her tears. Lips vibrate.

"Why papa and mama, never told me. If I'm not their real child" she cried out in her heart. His feelings are mixed. Annoyed, sad, and disappointed. Shouts annoyed he catapulted, fortunately in his car.

His eyes were unfocused, making him slightly squishy. His eyes caught someone who was about to cross, no, he did not brake, but slammed his steering wheel.

Tires with screeching asphalt cause marks on the asphalt, the person who was about to cross just his delusion. He was tired, thought this was the end of his life, in addition to his self who was disappointed in his parents, he was also tormented because his two brothers were always blaming him.

His car was shrewd, his steering wheel could not be controlled, his vehicle hit a tree quite badly. No other casualties. Besides himself. The accident, put him in a coma, not since when.

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This memory, including important things. The question in the main character's mind was finally answered. About who, or what got her into the hospital.

The memories and memories in his head were mixed. Her memories, and Vina's memories. Bad memories keep flowing. People say, if the memory or bad memories, will always be remembered.

Whatisthis? Everything was painful, her body was sore. His eyes moved, trying to open his closed eyes. His fingers are moving. His eyes slowly opened, he was conscious. Now his eyes are staring around.

"Vina! You are sober! Is anyone sick?" Asked someone, Vina's eyes rolled, staring at that figure who was standing. The young man, looking at her worriedly and worriedly, could feel himself, if his head was rubbed gently. He's enjoying.

"Edward, where am I?" Her question, her voice a little hoarse. His eyes were rubbed with the person sleeping on the sofa.

"Lo's in the hospital, Vin. You don't have any pain, do you?" The young man still asked. Reply to the trousers, and a faint smile from Vina. The young man breathed a sigh of relief.

Vina slowly sat herself down, assisted by Edward carefully, "Gue how long has it been here?"

"One day."

Vina averted her eyes, "but, how am I here?"

"Lo don't remember? At that time, Lo was at the house of people lying unconscious. The house is empty, besides Lo, same one man who also fainted." Edward sat himself back down.

"Gue right then, ask Sena, about Lo who did not seem one day yesterday. Sena doesn't know either, and she seems to be in a hurry, I suspect. I actually can't follow people. But, my heart told me to follow the bar-bar chick."

The brownish-black eyes belonging to the young man collided with the red eyes belonging to his girl. Her girl? Yes, he already considered Vina to be his girl. His hand slowly touched Vina's cold hand.

"And my heart says, Sena took me to Lo's place. My loved ones are in danger, even if it's late, I'm happy, I can save you. I'm the same Sena did not see for sure, who would dare to do this. But, we're trying. Who knows, the old man who fainted, has CCTV in his house." Edward is at length.

Vina glanced at her hand which was now interlocked with Edward's big hand. He listened, but did not listen. Only an upward arch at the tip of his lips, yet not visible to Edward. That smile is so thin.

"Thank you, Ward. I can understand that Lo is sincere. But, I'm still traumatized about a relationship."

"And also, as it were, answered also my question who made me crash and ended up in the hospital." His inner.

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A middle-aged man walked back and forth, restlessly. His hand rubbed his nape, and the other hand rested on his waist. His eyes stared at a picture.

"Vina. Fortunately, you don't remember anything first. The accident, it makes you, not remember it." The man sat himself in his big chair. On the table is his name.

Raditya, the man, scrolls his laptop. Figure out everything, which can be made into a weapon or shield.

"I also have to tell Vina everything later. I'm afraid, if he finds out from the others, he'll be angry and disappointed in me."

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SERIATE...