Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!

Part. 24: Storyline Cliche

His eyes were staring around, since an hour ago the young man left his nursing room. He has a schedule for basketball practice.

"So sleep, or torpor?" His murmured when he saw someone who had fallen asleep without any movement. He just scratched his head.

The girl sighed, "until when do I think I am? Because I'm careless, make them loose, and even I'm hurt." His head turned to the sky outside the window.

"Gue guess, I can calm down. Turns out this storyline, not as cliched as I imagined."

Ja. He now remembers, how the storyline of this novel owned by Sasha. This story is, indeed, cliche, like most novels.

It tells the story of a girl named Veronica Hariadi Callandra, a stepdaughter of the Callandra family, who was actually never considered. She was originally just a six-year-old street girl, and was picked up by a middle-aged woman. She is the mother of Clarissa Davina Callandra.

The woman's husband insisted on not allowing his wife's street girl. It is enough to have three children. Two boys and two girls, who are very dear to him.

But his wife, not listening. Indeed, from the beginning of his mother, never loved. It was just a mask, which he put on. It could be said, there will be a time, he can make the girl go away from home.

Maya Praduta Laoranz, mother of three children. An antagonist. Sometimes it can look good, it can even look evil. Sometimes both. That woman is suspect.

Veronica grows up, and she gets into the same school as her half-brothers. The incident, which had happened, to her sister. That is, Davina who is usually called Vina, makes her more loved by her family, except the papa.

This situation, made him a little used to it. There was even someone who entered into his heart, making himself the lover of that young man. He knew that the young man was the lover of his brother. Vina.

But, back to her. Start getting used to all that stuff, making him greedy. And take all, belonging to his only sister. After his death, his first sister.

Clarissa Davina Callandra is the main antagonist. The truth is only the scapegoat of all. Misunderstand, make him isolated. From friends, school, even family.

"Indeed, this story is a bit cliche. But, if I think, Vero's a street kid.it's different from the others." Hands touching his chest.

"But, come to think of it, why do I remember it now? About my original memory. What after entering this new body, there are some memories that do not follow," he continued. Vina looked down at the hand that was on her chest.

"Veronica, the main protagonist, was in the online novel before it was revised, which had killed Clarissa Davina Callandra. Pushing her, intentionally from the top of the rooftop, at promnight school." Vina shuddered.

"Where would I follow all the grooves, if I end up dead. But from the beginning I didn't follow the plot, don't even remember." His monologue.

"Don't remember what?" Vina shook her head in shock, turning to the origin of the voice. Ah, that figure had already woken up from her pretty slumber turned out.

"Cena. I thought Lo was dead."

"Anjir, good. Uh yes, you are aware! Since when?!"

"An hour and a half ago," she said briefly. Vina stared flat at her friend who was walking closer to her bed.

Sena could only grin at the stare like that, and said stiffly, "mantep dong."

Vina rolled her eyes lazily, "so how?"

"Where's what?" Sena asked, with her innocent pretentious face.

Vina is upset by him, "kok failed? Failed to make Sasha conscious."

Sena leaned on her chair, "failed. I can't go any further. Because, I'm the same he's not too close."

"Lo can, Sena. You're his best friend." Vina.

Sena's eyes returned Vina's gaze, "no. The Sasha I know, no more. He's not Sasha! He's not my best friend, I don't know anything."

"meaning?"

"Lo know? As a friend, you know, habits and so on. It's the same, just like Sasha. But one thing is not the same, its characteristics have completely changed. He's not the kind I know anymore." Sena fixed her seat, propping her hands on Vina's bed.

"That means I'm right, for that he's just a doll. But, why would he be able to make all these characters, alive." Mumbled. The murmur was small, yet Sena could still hear.

"Lo tau, Vin. I also feel strange, when Deket Lo." Vina looks disgusted at Sena.

"That's not what I mean! I was horrified, the clatter," Sena said, believing that the friend in front of her was thinking strangely. Vina simply nodded, and let her.

"Lo is weird. It's like different, different from people in general." Sena looked up slightly, staring at the clock on the wall.

"How does it mean?"

"It's weird. Lo kayak, interested in Sasha. In fact, you don't know at all. May I know why?" Sena was really curious. He knew it was too far to ask. It could have been a personal matter, but if it was about Sasha, it made her even more curious.

Vina's lips slightly opened, her hands moving in clenching. Vina turned her eyes away from Sena.

"Because of him, who made me here. And now I know the reason, and hope there's still hope, to be forgiven."

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With a quick step, the young man with his undercut hair entered the hospital hallway. After asking the receptionist, the location of the room of a patient named Clarissa Davina Callandra.

Arriving in front of the door of the room that the receptionist mentioned, his hand moved to open the doorknob. His hand brought fruits for his brother. Actually the young man was very angry.

Who dares to make his sister go to the hospital. Will be made sorry!

"My sweet sister! Your handsome brother, come!" Greet her with familiar. The two girls who were talking seriously came to a standstill as a result of that person.

The young man walked in, with his smile, "are you all right?" Then put the fruits that he brought.

"Is anyone sick, Vina?" His hands were raised to rub his sister's head. But straight away.

The girl he spoke to only frowned in disdain and amusement, "don't sokab you to me. Don't touch me, I'm disgusted the same mas."

The other girl who was sitting sweetly in her chair, just stared flat at her friend. What other dramas were made of him.

The young man chuckled, "That's the same, your brother? This is Lo, your brother. Calos Vonasi Callandra." Proudly so.

Vina looked at Sena who was beside her back. Through his eyes like asking for help, Sena who caught the signal, immediately stood up. And the road approached the pretentious young man.

"No self-awareness yes, demon kek Lo." Sena stared in disdain at Calos. "Well, I never used to. But now, even the familiar." Continue her.

Vina smiled cynically, "yes. The time after all that, only now am I considered. You think I'm a robot, who doesn't have feelings, the same emotions?"

Calos clenched his hands, hardening his jaws. Feeling confused about this situation. "All this, as an apology from me. But, never one bit, Lo squirms my apologies, Vin."

Calos stared alternately at his little-known girl, and also his sister, "gue here to apologize. But apparently, the rejection. If you're not comfortable with me, I'll get out of here."

The words with a disappointed tone from him, were not ignored by the two girls who stared at him with nyalang. His steps carried him away from the room, and out of the hospital, with his anger at the tip of the horn.

In the room back to silence. As if remembering something, Vina looked at Sena who was staring at the door of the room, with a difficult gaze to interpret.

"Gue's got a right to be suspicious, right, is he? Why does he know, my past, about what was never considered."

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