Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!

Part. 51: Not a Traitor

Paul kicked hard the chest of one of the men who was chasing him. Then put up his horses, dodging the attacks that came at him. And rubbed the sweat that was on his face.

"Don't think, yeah! Even if it's just a doctor, I can still fight!"

All of that was noticed from afar by Gio and also Vina who was in hiding. They were already planning, if one of them was caught, then that person would face his own first.

"Paul is still lacking in martial arts." Anxiously Gio bit his fingernails, while paying attention to every movement of the original Paul.

"Gue won't lose to you!" Shouted Paul, a little fierce to face people who are of a larger body than him. Even muscled.

The old grandfather who saw them from a considerable distance, walked over, and his hand which was carrying a stick, was knocked several times on the ground. Make them, namely Paul, and also the keeper turn his attention to Grandpa William.

"Oh, O Paul," he said to Paul, with a smile, which looked terrible to him. Paul straightened his body, and clenched his hand.

"What are you doing here?" Ask William's grandfather, who raised Paul's chin with his hand wrapped in black cloth gloves.

Grandpa's clothes were formal, and with glasses perched on his nose. Tilting his head, looking at Paul who was getting sweaty.

"What, you know?" The gaze of his grandfather's eyes sharpened, and squeezed Paul's taper chin. Vina and Gio rounded his eyes, moving slightly to see what was happening.

"Not to answer. I already know the answer, don't you think, Paul?"

His hand took off Paul's rough face, making his face slam to the right. "Other than you, is there anything else?"

The grandfather walked into their midst, and looked around, silent and silent. But his sensitivity should not be underestimated. Quickly his hand picked up a gun in his pocket.

DOR'S!

DOR'S!

Paul stiffened in place, worried about the two.

"You're not gonna be a traitor, are you, Paul?"

The two shots went to different places. One bullet damaged Gio's front wall, making the young man close his eyes, grateful he wasn't the one hit, and only the wall.

One more bullet went through the closet, and fortunately Vina wasn't hit. The grandfather deliberately did that, to threaten those people who were hiding it.

Vina cursed in silence, it turns out that she has been found out, what is she doing now?

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PRANGS...

"ACH! Crazy for long?!" Snapped at yourself, after throwing a glass that had contained his drink.

"Fear again! Fail again! What do you want anyway?! Scrap me myself!" Umpat. Then drinking from another glass again, a few drops of red wine flow into the esophagus.

His face turned red, and clasped tightly onto the empty glass. "Vin. I love Lo, I love! But did you not see me? Don't look at me as Lo's brother, or as someone you hate! But you should see me as a man who loves Lo as sincerely!"

Shouting was not clear in his apartment room, fortunately he was alone. Quickly his yell was replaced with laughter, it felt like he would go crazy if it was like that for a long time.

"But be calm, Vin. You will definitely fall into my hands, Calos. Callandra Vonation Calos!"

The young man leaned his body, closed his eyes, the only thing spinning around his head right now was Clarissa Davina, always was.

Bodo is very much towards others, who consider themselves just obsessed! He only fights for love, not obsession. Vina belongs to Calos. Catch that.

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"Lo said he wasn't worried, but Lo's face showed that Lo was worried!" Anwar is playing with his new PlayStation 5.

Edward sat himself next to the young man holding the steak, with a flat face and snapping roughly at his teacup. "Mending diem's. They've all dumped me, so why do I think of them."

Anwar glanced at Edward, and shook his head at the young man's behavior, who looked indecisive. Though the young man had been back and forth, agitated, upset, languishing.

"Lo don't want to be honest? If you miss the old Lo family?" Anwar asked, as his hand picked up some chips on the table, and devoured them.

Edward was silent, his eyes only fixed on the television showing the game Anwar was playing. His hand grabbed an idle stick.

"Gue doesn't want to interfere in Lo's family matters, but I'm just reminded. If Lo still needs them, mother, father, same adek Lo," Anwar advised, looking at Edward.

Edward bit his deep lip. "Bad is the same as me, Sena, also mother. He's already upsetting them, and I don't know, now where Mom and Sena are!" Edward clasped the PlayStation stick in his hand.

Anwar took the stick from Edward. Just fear that the stick will be a place of impingement, and that there is damaged by being thrown or slammed. Edward was not angry, he was busy with his thoughts.

"If so, why not find out? Or do we ask tomorrow? When Sena came to the school, "Anwar suggested drinking water that Edward had brought. Severe indeed, the owner of the apartment only brought water drinks, while himself tea.

"Good idea."

"So, now you're conscious. If you're actually worried about them?" Anwar wanted to make it clear, because only prestige was in Edward's head. The young man in question sighed.

"Yes. I worry about them, I miss my old family. I wanted it all back, but it was late. I should've stayed away from my dad!" His eyes sharpened, his head looked up at the roofs of the apartments.

Then his head turned to Anwar, "thank you."

Anwar paused his game, and looked at Edward's face with his eyebrows raised. "For?"

"Udah realized me. And I need justice for my only mother and sister."

Anwar responded with a happy smile, and his thumb lifted, "Gue was happy to help. Even if it's just like this, just think of it as my gratitude to Lo."

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Gio came out from his hiding place with both hands raised up, walking up to those standing in the middle of the building.

"Ah, it turns out you are, Gio. Why are you guys here? Any business?" A smile was imprinted on the old man's pale lips, his wrinkles adorning his face, his hands holding a cane lifted.

THE SAT!

The stick pointed in the other direction his shot was aimed at. His eyes stared intently, someone who was still in his hiding place.

"One more! They hide behind a closet. OUT!" Her yelling. Vina held her breath, in the end, unwillingly walked out of there.

Same with Gio, his hand was raised upwards, walking out by lowering his head. His hair covered his face. Now, the distance between Vina and grandfather was only two meters.

Gio, Paul, and also the girl in front of him were silent, unmoved. "Lift your face! I want to see your face!"

Vina raised her head which was slowly lowered. Making grandfather William's narrow eyes widen. Vina only smiled faintly, though invisible to the others.

"She, similar to Rissa is also Keyla!" His inner. His hand squeezed the stick in his handle.

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SERIATE...