My Possessive Boyfriend's
MPBOLTECUBINE

..."Of jealousy? I don't deserve that."...

...-hazel...

...*****...

Cheers of support for the support of all students, filling the indoor field. This afternoon from the east and west stands, it was crowded and crowded with children who witnessed first-hand basketball matches between classes XI VS XII.

It is not a festive match, just a simple duel organized by the sports teacher to add value to the practice in the field of sports. The plan, after the male match, the female students will also do the race.

In the hands of the student audience holding a large enough banner, the majority only contained support for Calix only. The popularity of the man became number one at this school. He, the most prominent among the men labeled as cogan.

With a beautiful face, a proportional body that can be likened to a model, famous badas, although his personality likes to insist for no reason, he still care for anyone. Because what? Calix Keiran Ragaswara is known as the most playboy boy in school.

Thanks to the million charms he has. Clearly, it was not surprising, if he became a prince at Gardenia High School.

"FIGHTING, CALIX!!"

"AAA BACK NUMBER 5, I'M WITH YOU!!"

"THE CALIX!! YOUR MOTHER CRAVES WHAT FIT TO CONCEIVE LO AGAIN TO GIVE BIRTH TO A CHILD LIKE LO!!"

"A VERY NICE, MAKK!!"

"THE CANDIDATE'S MY HUSBAND!! SPIRIT!!"

The melted sweat is frowned upon, the breath is irregular. The number 5 is printed clearly on the back of the basketball jersey that he wears. Calix ran slightly to the edge of the field, approaching Lia who was standing there. The bottle of drink directed by Lia. "Thanks." -."

Lia nodded small. Before the game, Lia had said, he would faithfully stand on the sidelines to support and bring drinks for Calix.

It is not a very important race, but this match is quite fierce, can not be considered trivial. Because it is concerned with the name of value.

"Calix, cape? Why not take a break?" Just a pleasantry Lia wondered.

Lia squeezed the handkerchief she was carrying, a sudden sense of doubt reached her. He purposely provides a handkerchief preparation cloth for Calix to wipe his sweat.

"Indeed you think you can just take a break if it's not time yet?" Calix handed back the half-drained bottle he drank to the round-eyed girl.

From the east stand in the first row especially, Kyra who was sitting next to Hazel could see the interaction of the two of them. Not only himself, Kyra is sure, the other children are also on the look, behind them already on the rumor even.

"Since when was Calix familiar with Lia?"

"Oh? Lia's the tutor that Mr. Samsudin recommended to Calix, so they're familiar."

Kyra mangosteen, she glanced at Hazel examining her reaction from a side angle, looking natural. It's really hard to read, she can't guess how Hazel got through it.

"Lo really likes Calix or not? I wonder about you guys. If each other has no taste, why not just end it?"

Hearing the words coming out of Kyra, Hazel's attention reflexed to her, she turned to Kyra. "Why? What does this have to do with you?"

Kyra rubbed her nape awkwardly, she asked the wrong question as if. "No, I'm a prankster, because lo kayak looks normal just squirming him deket each other girl. While Calix doesn't seem to care about your feelings."

"What can a toy do?" Hazel smiled a little. Either a sincere arch or a bitter smile. Only he and God know.

"Gini logic. If I mean anything to him, without being told anything, he knows how to keep his own eyes and heart both near and far from my reach."

"With the opening of every guest's door that will come in, it has become a sign, if in his heart, I have no meaning." He added another faint muttering. Damped behind the crowd.

The loud sound of the whistle blown by the referee called for the children who competed to immediately regroup into the middle of the field.

When Calix was about to spin the body to regroup with friends and opponents, Lia prevented him by holding her wrist.

"What's wrong?" Calix raised one eyebrow facing her, first of all close to Lia just in order to study together, she was quite calm and comfortable with him because Lia was not like girls who liked to ngereog if they saw her.

However, over time, Lia became different. But he thought Lia was like an incompetent Hazel. If so Calix wants to play around with her, is that okay? Baperan's own fault.

Calix's gaze descended towards the handkerchief that Lia was holding, he smiled obliquely, laying hands on knees, his body bowing before Lia. She grabbed Lia's hand pointing it at her forehead.

"Darling her handkerchief, mending to lapin my sweat, right?"

Lia's heart was about to move to the kidney, her hands were a bit tremor. Nervously Lia wiped Calix's sweat on her forehead until she was thin. Lia looked up as the tall man's body stiffened after Lia had finished wiping his sweat.

"Thanks, my concubine.."

Calix blinked one eye teasingly before running small towards the middle of the field. He restored his hair back deliberately spread charm, the result invited excitement atmosphere.

The female disciples cheered hysterically at the sight that was presented, it was a pity to be missed. So handsome people are a bit troublesome, being just a little kind, have already managed to steal their hearts.

While Lia was still frozen in place, the condition of her cheeks did not need to be asked, it was already blushing incoherently. He placed both his hands covered in cloth in front of his chest. His heart is crazy in there.

...Flashback...

Calix doodled his book paper bored. He was lazy to pay attention to the material presented by Lia. Like a breeze blowing in from the right ear out from the left ear.

Lia who saw him only let out a slight breath of air. He's sensitive, Calix is uncomfortable with himself. "I'm sorry Calix, you're being taught by my rich ugly girl. Surely you are uncomfortable and bored every day meet and learn with my rich buluk chick.."

"Dangerous?" Calix tilted his face. "Gue doesn't say you're ugly."

"Yes?" Lia was stunned for a while. Doesn't Calix hate her because she's just a shabby, filthy girl?

"Gue doesn't know what women's beauty standards are. The girls I have met all my life are pretty. But above the sky there is still the sky."

"In other words, even if something looks beautiful, something is more beautiful than it. So, don't be easy insecure. Every woman has her own characteristics."

Calix kept his hands behind the hood and rested them on the back of the chair. "So there is less, there is definitely an advantage. And conversely, if there are advantages, there are certainly shortcomings, only God is good at hiding them. The point is, no human is perfect."

He finally turned to the side, towards Lia who was right in the seat next to him. "Beauty isn't always about looks either. But-" Calix's index finger lifted in the air, pointing right in front of Lia's chest. "From the heart."

Lia fleshed. Is this really Calix? The guy with the tempramental like a monster, can there be this side? Lia held onto her chest. His heart rhythm suddenly beat faster than usual. What is this feeling?

"Gue is a jerk. Do you often change partners?" Calix laughed lightly. "That's a fact. But one thing that not everyone knows, I'm going to change girls as well judging. Woman is a diamond, it's not good to drop self-esteem on men."

Calix's view looks up at the classroom ceiling. "Women yes...? Their crowns are very expensive. No one can buy it but dowry. If I feel like the girl is lazy."

"Easy to give the body to be touched intimately by a man who has not been married on the basis of love or not on the basis of money, I will play them and in the end cast them without mercy."

"Gue's evil, right?" Calix focused on Lia.

"It's so evil-hmphh!" Immediately, Lia smothered her own mouth and patted her, her lips beheaded for daring to slip with the school thugs.

Calix smiled without any offense at all. "reality. No need to feel guilty, I'm a jerk. Even the word jerk is still too good for me."

Lia was suddenly nervous as Calix was so deeply looking at her, "Why? Is there something on my face?" Lia was fumbling her face, maybe something was wrong there. Turns out the question was greeted by Calix.

"So. If you look around, you're beautiful too. Try changing your appearance. There must be a lot of guys who have a crush. You can get a girlfriend if it's rich."

Both of Lia's cheeks became warm, without her just seeing it was clear her face was met like a boiled crab. My God, he wants to hide in the rat hole in order to avoid Calix right now!

Not to mention when Calix advanced his face for a moment examining his reaction, his breathing choked, Lia's heart seemed to want to jump from the nest, before finally pulling herself back away. A second later, a crisp twitch sounded from him.

"Why are you blushing? You want to be my girlfriend?"

"H-huh? E-no!" A hint of Lia's sigh waved her hand in denial. How dare he be with a guy like this Calix? He was the lover of his hero.

"Handering. I don't want to make 143 angry and disappointed." Calix again grabbed the ballpoint pen that he had left idle a few minutes ago back to concentration continued his activities noted.

"143? Meanin?" Both of Lia's brows frowned deeply. He was wrongly focused on the number 143 Calix meant.

"Secret."

...Flashback...

Translate: Concubine/Cell

So handsome people mah free, concubines scattered everywhere🙄 - Calix