Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!

Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!
Part. 31: Promise between Sisters.



Aiden stared one by one all of his members, with a faint smile. But, according to those who saw Aiden, his eagle eyes were like staring at a prey. Horrible and terrifying.


"Prepare the others, bring Martin and the other kids!" His orders. Hurrying away all did as the young man commanded.


Aiden let out a sigh, peeking at the base of his nose. Turning back, looking at the three people who looked down were no longer rebellious.


"I'll wait for her time, when her slump is a Rissa. For the reality of life, then he became weak. And lose!" Aiden laughed sarcastically. Hit hard on the wall next to him.


"Ah, fuck. Why am I getting creepy." Her hair suddenly creeps.


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Before Vina got up from her seat, a message from an unknown number entered her cell phone. Doubtful to see it, but still read it. Curiosity is growing. He glanced at Carlos, who was sitting across from him, folding his hands, and closing his eyes.


"Whose number is this?" Ask Vina to herself. Press the message icon, then read it. I don't know, but from the content of the message his mind was on someone.


Aidens. Again and again. That person did not give himself peace even just temporarily. The message contained a threat, not making him tremble. He believes his family is fine.


But he seems to have forgotten. That his parents, Raditya and Maya are going abroad to take care of the company there. It's in Aiden's hands. The one that originally was aimed at kidnapping middle-aged men and at the same time his body, Maya.


A photo was sent by the number, as Vina simply read without responding. His eyes widened, his heart pounding. View the photo sent.


A photo inside her was of three people bound helplessly. His hands were trembling with fear. He was sure, he was like a fool, who could do nothing.


His hands clenched, the grip on the cellphone tightened. Scrolls of sweat came out from the pores of his smooth skin. He raised the photo, towards someone who was at the very corner.


Gosh darn. Not even his parents. Audi or Sasha, it's there. Like a doll that is unused. Ugly, dull, and wasted, unused. Sweet is thrown away.


His eyes were fixed on the open door. Gio came out, without looking at him walking towards the hospital canteen. Vina held him.


"Where is Keyla?" Ask Vina to Gio. Gio glanced at him.


"Lo can see for himself, right? I'm hungry, so please let go." Gio slightly jerked his hand, making Vina let go. With a brisk walk Gio left in front of Vina.


"Key." Vina came in and sat down on the chair. Look at his sleeping sister. Grasping tightly the frail hand, clasping it on the cheek. Closing his eyes, slowly his thoughts returned to the past, before the old man actually died.


Blissfully. That was all one could say back then they still felt the affection of his parents, not thinking of going harsh and cruel to his outside world. The heavy load on the shoulders is not as big as it is now.


Rissa and Keyla are just a fragile child, a child hungry for attention. But it did not make them spoiled, the coercion of his grandfather forced them to rise from his slump.


They were convinced, even though his grandfather was rude and stubborn. The old man loved them very much. The responsibility is huge!


"So please wake up, Key. I promise you, we will spend a lot of time for you, we will go to the playground. We're going to take a walk to the mall, watch your favorite movies, and much more." His monologue.


Quiet long enough, until finally the hand that is grasped feels the movement. The one that was originally Vina's head lowered, slowly looking up. The clasped hand slipped off, replaced with a fine elusan in that slightly blond black hair.


"A promise, brother? Brother will spare time for a walk with me?" Keyla asked, smiling sweetly. Vina enjoys elusan in the head. He has not spent time with his sister for a long time.


He doesn't want to be like Calos and Carlos, who waste their time just for the sake of a cheesy kid like, Vero. Fortunately from the beginning he was here, Vero was only 'considered a child' not really made into the Callandra family.


Raditya really did not like the existence of Vero in the past. In the end, Maya gives up on persuading Raditya to bring Vero into the family. Maya just bought Vero an apartment, and his gear.


"No promise, Key. I promise we'll walk together. But. after all is done yes, brother wants to finish everything first. All the pieces of the pieces had started to be plugged in neatly even though the others still had not gotten an answer."


Again. Keyla answered her sister's words with a smile. Unpleasant feeling, only able to make his silence unsure with his older brother.


"I know what you're thinking, Key. I just want to say, brother will not die if brother has not made you happy. You won't die if it's not over!"


Keyla looked at Vina with a frown. Stretching out her little finger, "promise huh sis? And promise not to talk about death."


Vina smiled at Keyla's behavior. Linking her little finger with Keyla's.


"Promise."


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Sena enjoyed the wind blowing in her face, now she is sitting on the balcony alone. It's common for him. Plucking a money guitar is on his lap. Played a song, which he had made with Sasha.


If a song is played, it instantly seems like it was in the past when everything was still fine. Also, his family is fine.


The past, let it pass. Because if we go back to remembering the present, we will feel like regretting an action that once happened.


Beautiful start of our friendship..


I can imagine how happy we are together..


We can't be separated..


Like light and darkness..


It's a friendship that's like most people's expectations..


Loyal, sacred like love, affection..


Complement each other despite the many shortcomings..


We are friends forever..


We can't be separated


Like light and darkness..


Songs he made as a child. The friendship that is being expressed, is not like reality. It was all a slap for him.


Sena chuckled softly after singing her song. The song doesn't have a title yet, they don't make a title.


But now he seems to be thinking about it. It's called Can't separated. Inseparable. Sena only regrets not taking good care of Sasha.


Sena ends her turmoil. Entering his room brought the guitar he had just played. Look at the cell phone on the desk.


Before contacting Vina earlier, he slept and Sasha came back to sleep. Telling me that the big thing that happened to Vina has come and is going on.


Instantly he trembled. Preparing herself to go to the hospital where Vina was treated.


Afraid that someone would come into Vina's room at midnight while asleep and smother her with a pillow or bolster. Or, there could be people who put a drug in Vina's food and drinks.


Sena shook her head eliminating her negative thoughts. And go to the bathroom.


"Vin. I'll help Lo. Although Lo is evil 'former', but Lo can not fight them alone. Because I know, it's cruel what Martin's group. Cousin is the Martin."


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SERIATE...