Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!

Part. 42: Their Mental Decline

Raditya approached the nightstand beside the bed slowly. Take a fork stuck to the piece of apple on the plate. Bite and chew the apple.

"You're the same as papa. It was an addition, to be able to always kill someone. I think narcotics taste," Raditya said chuckling. The fork he had just held started to blush.

Vina simply silently did not reply, staring at every move the middle-aged man made. Vina sighed tired of seeing the man's behavior, it turned out that it really had to be taken to a mental hospital.

"It doesn't take much of Raditya's talk. Just do what you have to do," Vina replied. Then turned around leaving Raditya who was staring at her, a gaze different from before.

"I should kill you, honey sweetie." Raditya ran towards Vina, who was walking back to her, carrying the fork in her hand.

THE SAT!

Vina avoided the fork prick. Vina elbowed Raditya, making Raditya retreat.

"You're crazy! Can't what be sane?!" Gulp Vina, while scratching her cheek. Raditya's eyes reddened, staring nigh at the girl.

"Sweet child. You are still in, yes. Just enjoy it," said Raditya began to chant. His hand pointed at Vina's face using a fork.

"Oh, people can no longer be healed."

Vina brushed off Raditya's hand, and slapped his neck hard, then clung to the man's leg until he fell down. Raditya grimaced holding his neck.

"Akhs! Disgusted son! Play with the old man!" Raditya. The girl just stared flatly at the crazy man in front of her.

"Fuck." Umpat. Vina turned around leaving the grimacing Raditya, took the key that was on the door, and locked the room door from the outside, lest the old man go anywhere.

"Okay, 'honored father of Raditya. Now 'Honored Mother Maya'," muttered Vina, continuing her steps.

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Lavender Room number 97. Quite far away from Raditya's room, but at least this cute beautiful girl can find with no effort. Of course, the nurse who was on the fourth floor helped him search.

Vina went into the room. The scenery he saw was not like Raditya, Maya was sitting in her bed while eating food that had been given by the hospital.

Sit with wisdom, and be calm. I think if I see Maya she remembers her parents. Vina slowly approached, not feeling a faint smile adorning her face.

"Mama," called Vina gently, making the woman who was eating turn to her. The woman was a little surprised to see who had just come, yet she could neutralize it again.

"What are you doing here?" Maya asked, continuing to eat her food, without wanting to see Vina standing next to her.

"Vina just wanted to see the state of mama. Mama how are you?" Ask Vina. The girl wanted to change the nature of the woman in front of her slowly, without causing any discomfort to Maya.

Maya was silent, the food she swallowed seemed difficult to digest. He remembered his young daughter, and also the girl who had grown up in front of him, could always calm him down.

But because of her ego, Maya distracts her from Veronica. Poor thing, because that girl was once just a street kid, who made a living for herself.

Maya's eyes began to glaze over, her face that had just lowered her head now she dongakan. Uh, her body trembled slightly as it held back her cries.

"Vina, ma. sorry. Sorry mama" she cried. Vina looked at him softly. His hands were clenched, tightly grasping the trousers he was wearing.

Vina misses, really misses the figure of a mother, who always gives her attention. Maya can change, turning into a coveted mother of her child.

Vina shook her head while smiling. "Mama is not wrong."

"Here the wrong one is the one who wrote every plot of life in the novel. Those who do not understand that life is being controlled end up hurting themselves at the will of the author."

Vina felt a subtle swipe on her left cheek, she closed her eyes feeling the sincerity of a mother.

"He's killer! He killed your parents!" Maya cried out in her tears. Vina hugged him, trying to calm Maya down.

Depressed. That's how Maya felt, she thought too much about what had happened, her head seemed to spin. His breathing became heavy, and still as unwilling. In the warm embrace of the child, which he has not felt for a long time.

"sorry. Sorry mama, give mama a chance to be a better mama in the future."

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Vina looked at the door in front of her. Clasp tightly the door knob. Audi's room at the end of the fourth-floor hospital hallway. Lavender Room number 120. The knob was turned, and Vina opened it.

Audi is sitting in front of his laptop. He was sure, Audi was typing, I don't know, maybe a revision of the novel?

Vina was still at the door, standing with no intention of getting close. Audi realized that someone who came, of course, got up from his seat, approaching the silent Vina.

"Vin. Thank you, thank you for saving me." Audi said while correcting the position of his glasses. Vina looked at Audi's face.

There were several bruises around the face, and wounds, which looked even more severe than Raditya and Maya.

"Lo tau," said Audi, turning his body around to drink his drink. "So a few minutes ago, before Lo dateng, my anxiety disorder relapsed."

Audi again sat in front of his laptop, still staring at the goal-face Vina. "And who came to me. I can tell, when I saw Lo in my Om house, what happened after that?"

Vina closed the door to the room. "Lo not to control, and run out of it nyakin om Lo. I do too," Vina explained briefly. "Oh yes one more. The one who's trying to control Lo dateng."

Audi. Looking at his hands, "a.. what am I doing?"

"Ah, don't know. I'm here to see how you are, not want to explain who has passed." Vina rests on Audi's front wall.

"Sorry~"

Vina simply nodded, and peeked at the reading that was on the laptop. "What did Lo type in there?"

Audi realized from earlier that Vina peeked at her laptop, her laptop shifted and pointed it at Vina. "Gue can't make it all back, but at least this is what I can make. I wrote it better."

Vina reads per paragraph on Audi laptops. But Audi quickly closed the laptop again, so as not to read more.

"Well, it's closed. Let me read, let me believe" protested Vina. His brows furrowed in dislike, and his lips slightly advanced.

"Don't read it, I'll publish it. There's a spoiler lo later." Grous Audi.

Vina smiled. "Yes. His head is creative! Not like me, pas mgegambar can only be human. Keep being told to think of short stories or novels of the romantic genre, which I can even make a strange story."

Audi laughs. His hand wiped away the tears at the end of his eyes. Slowly stop by itself.

"Then, Lo succeeded. Successfully, at least change yourself to be better."

Audi stared at the open phone, revealing its wallpaper. Her paintings, her paintings, Vina, and also.. Penal.

"Where's Sena doing, huh?" Audi asked himself, which Vina had accidentally heard.

"He hates not the same Sasha? Sasha's scared."

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SERIATE...