Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!

Part. 73: Confess (?)

This morning it seemed pretty awkward between the rest of us. I also don't seem to know what topics can open the conversation. Look, Keyla and Gio are sitting far away, like they're on a rampage. But yes indeed, yesterday they have not finished their talks peacefully.

That night was the coldest night for me. Aishs.

"Well, who's cooking?" Ah, thankfully you came Sen motor~

"Gue," Roby replied briefly. It was cold, this young man. Sena came with Audi.

"Well, mantel." Sena prepared food for him, and for Audi.

"Nih Audi Marissa." Sena Ejek.

Indeed, from afar, I actually want to mock the same thing, but the friendship between me and Audi was still stiff. I'm still continuing my chewing.

"Diem you, Flashlight!" Okay, they're mocking each other right now, but it's okay, at least not as quiet as before. But seeing them made me remember the same time Keyla was. Never get along, it feels like one day can not be separated from one small problem that makes us fight.

Roby chuckles, Keyla mocking Sena and Audi. Not with Gio. He was like someone I first met with as Vina, stiff, cold, mysterious, reserved. Complete already. I saw her sigh, and looked at Keyla with a sad look.

"Motor pen, bush. That's from Big Brother Yak" Keyla pointed at me. "Well from me, fried spoon."

I shake my head while smiling. "Kasian tuh, the Sena was cornered," I said after laughing.

"Gakpapa, I'm teased. The important thing is not the atmosphere like that, I don't like." Sena's mind that was silent, even suddenly whimpered.

"When do you eat, you guys?" Roby asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Yes, iye."

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Gio stepped outside towards Keyla who was enjoying the view outside, with a swing in the courtyard. The young man was hesitant to come to the girl.

"Key," called Gio while holding the swing iron, and going into his swing, they were now facing off. Keyla looked silent, and turned her face away from Gio, and leaned on the swing.

"Gue know, I'm wrong to hide something you should know." Gio looked at Keyla who was still silent, without answering his words. "I feel like a failure, failure can not take care of you as Rissa."

Hearing Gio's different tone and style, Keyla looked up and looked at Gio. Gio hooked his hands, squatting each other. Their eyes meet each other.

"Key, I used to give up, especially when I saw before my own eyes that Rissa was killed, and you were depressed and even became shy, did not like to socialize, and even became depressed, and only talk if it's really important. I don't want to, make you depressed again, Key. I don't want to, either, make Rissa's sister, so a lot of thoughts due to knowing about her illness."

Gio lowered his head, and closed his eyes. Then continue his complaint.

"I don't want to fail again. I want to keep the promise I made not only as an obligation, but I want to take responsibility and take care of you." Gio looked up and Keyla's beautiful eyes returned.

His hands were raised, holding Keyla's hands. Slowly stroking the back of that hand. "Key, if you allow me, I want you to be really tired, I want me to be your leaning spot."

Indirectly, whether Gio was expressing his feelings to Keyla. Keyla felt a little nervous as her hands were tightly grasped by Gio. The girl swallowed with great difficulty.

"What do you mean, Yo? G. I, I don't understand."

Gio bit his lower lip, he was about to let go of his hand, but he realized, he had already so far explained what had been troubling his mind. The young man felt doubtful, afraid of rejection, but, said the brave man in love, dared to be heartbroken. Although less preparation, and according to him this is not romantic.

Argha! But this is not the time. "G. I just want to say what happened to me, that's it," replied Gio slightly stammered, and quickly he also let go of the hand, could-may his hands get wet from sweating. Gio is always away from problems that talk about romance, he is not ready.

There was an unbroken silence between them. Keyla was startled, with Gio's movements, which suddenly rose and came out of the swing, but before her there was a mutter of the young man that was definitely his clear sound in his ears.

"I'm sorry I can't be frank, but I like you, ah no. I love you," he murmured. Keyla straightened her body, and rounded her eyes, looking at Gio who had walked away from her. He also got up and chased after Gio who scratched his non-itchy nape.

"What does that mean, Gio?"

"Udah!" Gio's flushed face spread to the ears. And a small cough, while entering the house, followed by Keyla.

"GIO, UH!"

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I chuckled looking at them, I'm sure there was a conversation that Gio started, making them return to how they were. The situation was without problems, because the problems between them were already resolved.

But I still can't accept the truth. Don't daydream too much, Rissa. There's still a lot to solve.

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Clungs..

I don't know how many glasses the girl drank, not drinks smelling alcohol, it's just that she drank, because of something that she and her friends realized.

"Why don't we go to Jakarta?" Ask one of them to break the silence.

"Vin, I told you not to be rash! Gio also said we're here, don't act" replied one of the girls sitting next to him.

"But why can't we meddle with our own best friend, Jane?!" The young man who had just been called Vin.

The girl, Jane closed her eyes and pinched the base of her nose. "Gue know, Vina's Rissa, and Rissa's our best friend, Kevin!"

"Yes, why?!"

"Enough," said the girl beside Jane. "Jane, really Kevin said, why can't Gio go there, to Jakarta, when we don't interfere, and just want to meet Rissa?" Ask.

"Manda, I also want to see Rissa again, although she is a bit different, but how, said Gio, Rissa's condition there can not be described," Jane replied, while exhaling rough breath.

"Whatever it is, tonight we go to Jakarta!"

"Man, I can't do it!" Yeah, Amanda made up her mind, and she got up from the couch to one of the rooms. "Amanda!" Jane's getting up to go after Amanda.

"So you've broken up, and therefore, we're really leaving today, Jane." Kevin's got Jane.

Jane folded her hands together on her chest, and her hands rubbed her hair back. "Yes, how else. If Amanda cuddles, her face must be serem, I follow."

"Gue was horrified, Jane!" Shouted Amanda from inside the room. Jane chuckles, followed by Kevin.

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SERIATE...