Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!

Part 70: She said, "Gone."

"Sa.. Isaiah.. Rissyoo!"

I flinched, and woke up from my sleep. Looking to the right and left makes sure who calls me. And saw someone walking quickly towards me.

"Who?" Ask me in a murmur. I'm afraid I don't know who he is. Who is in front!

"Not know me? Painful. We always meet. My name is Clarissa Davina Callandra. Your sister."

"Vina? Who's Vina? My sister only has Keyla." Refute me. I really did not expect, this figure in front of me I do not know at all, even the silhouette is not familiar with anyone.

He looks to be breathing. "Sister. I know, as a result of the accident, your brain has been slightly damaged" he said, pointing to his own head several times. Ih, well, my brain time is said to be a little damaged?

"I'm your sister. And you forgot that? How can I not say that your brain is damaged?" Ask her in an irritating tone.

My eyebrows are shrinking. "Lo can be explained casually, why even insist. You know, I'm still in good fashion, so don't make me mad!" I said while glaring at him.

"Sister. I know, someone hacked the data from this novel. And he edits it, makes your memories, on your own identity even disappear. All you can do is control yourself, so that you don't disappear." His lowered self looked down, all I saw was a lump of clouds floating at his feet.

"I want you to know who your brother is, and who I am. Sister as Rissa, self sister. And I as Vina, myself. Don't lose your brother!"

Oi. What's he talking about? I'm losing myself? I'm not who he thinks I am! My shoulder that felt strong, is now weakening. Ugh, suck. Wait, why is his body fading?

"No. I'm not fading, but it's my brother who wants to wipe me out of brother's mind." He stared at his burning hands and disappeared one after another.

"I just want to, big brother can finish everything, and can leave quietly. See you later, brother." Then the last sentence, after that disappeared along with me who woke up from my sleep.

But what does that mean? Go away quietly?

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It was three days from that dream. I was finally allowed home, actually hospitalization. My family is still worried about my situation, which is somehow as bad as it is.

In a wheelchair, I sat down. Very weak, that's my mind. He said strong, he said this, and he said that. Uh, bodo time if anyone talks like that.

"Sister. Sister daydreams again," said Keyla. I'm actually not daydreaming, the proof is that I'm no longer fixated on the mind, but trying to make myself safe here.

"Son, I'll see the outside world again. I haven't seen it in a long time" I answered looking around, which I'm sure hasn't changed much. Yeah, is. Why am I lying in a hospital bed?

"How many weeks, not too long. Not much has changed, brother. Just an older sister who seemed to be really changing her nature," Keyla replied, with a mutter at the end, which was inaudible to me.

Keyla snorted, and shook her head. "So why the hell, I don't feel bothered. Don't do it, ah!"

I smiled, and ruffled her hair. "Yes yes, sorry brother."

The snorting from his nostrils changed into an arch at the end of his lips. And he got into the car, after folding and putting the wheelchair in the trunk. Sit beside me quietly.

Gio who drives and beside him there is Roby who checks the I-pad in his hand and scrolling, and typing the pass code used. I'm kind of weird about the nature of this kid, Gio. Why is he even silent, and not much to say, instead of yesterday he has returned cheerful? Hm, starting from my accident, and when he realized his nature changed drastically.

"Gio," call me.

He cleared his throat, and glanced briefly at the middle glass, and refocused his gaze onto the streets.

"Lo why become a pendiem? Anything else on your mind?" There's no way he's thinking about love, if that's the case, I'm sure he can still control his emotions.

He was a bit jolted with the sudden question that came out of my mouth. "Nobody thought, Vin. I'm just tired of it, like," he explained.

I suspect. But it seems like it's his own privacy. My goal now is to just finish it all, here. I don't want to make her uncomfortable with this out-of-the-box question.

"Oh. I guess, Lo thought of something again, and did not want to tell us," snorted Keyla who suddenly opened the conversation. Maybe he felt it.

Gio shook his head and chuckled, "Yes no. I just lack sleep, so it's tired."

Gio, we're grown together. No way I don't know, that there's something troubling your mind.

"Rissa. I don't know how to explain it, but I'm afraid, afraid that this disease will be more rampant, and make Lo don't remember anyone even yourself, I beg you, God. Give your miracle to my brother, Rissa. Give him healing, the real God." Inner Gio.

I looked at every skyscraper along this flyover, after which I enjoyed the journey with music playing beautifully in the hearing.

"Gio lied. And I'm not going to prolong this, I don't want it to make us even split."

At least I'm still holding on until now. Even though, it feels helpless.

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SERIATE...