My Possessive Boyfriend's
MPB IS MR. JAMAL'S AND HE'S

A taxi car enters an alley, Calix descends on the complex's territory after paying a fare to the Taxi's handyman. She covered her head with her hoodie.

Before Hazel's house, she stopped for a short time in the middle of the street to see a street vendor pushing a cart with a banner that read 'BAKSO PAK JAMAL'

"Sir, is the trade finished?"

"Yet Mas. There is still enough one portion. Want a message?"

Calix threw a nod in response to a question from Mr. Jamal. "To eat here or to pack, Mas?"

"wrap."

Mr. Jamal nodded, although now his face is damaged, destroyed by battered adorning there, it did not melt his beautiful face.

He still remembered this tall-looking man who often ran into him in front of the alley. Pick up or drop Hazel if it's not wrong.

Putting both hands nailed, Calix's gaze wandered around him, looking silent, no matter what time of the day, the meatball seller's services were still trading. "Father often trades here, does he sell?"

"Depending on your sustenance, Mas. Like a spinning wheel, sometimes above, sometimes below. But, thank God it was a sweet sell. Still lucky left a little more for his Mas. Means God deliberately sisain because he knows his Mas will stop by to buy here."

Calix nodded in understanding. His mouth is rounded to form O. "If you sell here every day, you know a girl named Hazel? He lives around the compound here, not far from here."

"Neng Hazel anyway. My loyal customer is not infrequently he bought meatballs here with his brother. But it's more as light as itself. Usually, Neng Hazel's favorite meatball, Chicken meatballs.."

"Keep the meatballs you're wrapping, what meatballs?" Calix recalled, Hazel once said that she liked the smell of chicken. Chicken is his favorite food.

"It just so happens to be chicken meatballs. Would you like to buy Neng Hazel?"

Calix rubbed his neck clumsily. "Knowledge sir?"

"Udah knew mah from the beginning of his Masnya often nangkring in front of the alley just to wait for Neng Hazel. easy child if again drunk with the romance of mah beuh, the struggle was like a mountain I climbed, I daki, even I crossed the ocean, but the road is still using parents' money.."

Calix laughed crisply, Mr. Jamal is a humorous person, cool also because their chat is quite connected. "Does you remember me?"

"Inget bae lah. Mas face is too flashy. So, once you see it's permanently attached to the brain."

Jamal sir is done making Calix's order. "The order is done." The middle-aged lung man handed a bag of plastic sauage meatball noodles that were complete with spices to Calix.

"Thank you sir, how many in total?"

"Ah? No need to pay Mas. free for last customer!"

Although Mr. Jamal said so, Calix still put a nominal one hundred thousand on the cart. "Take the change, sir. I don't want to owe anyone anything, let alone buy this for someone not for me.."

"Alhamdulillah, well then I accept the provision oruh.thank you very much yes.." His expression of the twelve spirits was countered by Calix with a nod.

"Father from what year have you been trading in the complex here?"

Brain system mode on. Jamal thought hard for a moment. "When did it start..? I don't remember it so long. To be sure, ever since I got married, I've been trading here to support my little family.."

"That is, you know the origin of Hazel's family.Will she be a permanent resident here from the beginning, or is her family just a transfer sir?"

"Considering me, the move anyway.in 2020, I still remember clearly the year 2020 they moved here. I know they're from Bandung."

Like being struck by lightning, hearing the word BANDUNG instantly made Calix stiffen. His whole attention was focused there. "Hand?"

He's parroted to make sure he doesn't hear wrong. She hoped Hazel wasn't from there. She, not wanting anyone from there to enter her life, personally had her own fears about it.

Still etched clearly in Calix's mind the bitter incident he most wished to erase from his memory. At that time, in the city of Bandung, Margahayu. In 2019 when he was still in Junior High School, their school held a study tour in Bandung.

"Yes, Bandung if I don't remember wrong."

Mr. Jamal's words were greeted by an unnatural gesture from Calix. The man looked a little nervous without Mr. Jamal noticing.

"O-oh, then, I'm sorry sir. Fearing, Hazelnya overslept me."

"Oh yes, thanks again!" Excited Mr. Jamal when Calix's back has started to move away with steps wide enough and fast.

...*****...

"Zels..Hazel's.."

Hazel finished her game of rubies, she stepped into the corner and opened her bedroom shutters when she heard a faint voice of a man from behind her, with a knock on the window.

"Gue's been messaging me over the phone, open the window for me! It's still closed, though,"

His index finger is located in the lips gives a signal not to use the volume aloud, just in case one of his family heard the riot in his room.

"Sst. if you speak do not be strong..."

"You don't get in the way, I want to get in."

"Lo's there, don't go in."

"Have a son! Although again in a state of rich bonyok-bonyok gini, I defend here just to see the face of your cat. But you with the strength even-wild me outside? Have a conscience?!"

"Sound? Why else lo? Make trouble again?"

"Ck, negative thinking mulu you think about me. Positive thinking tikit kek. I fell off the bike, not a brawl."

Half lies, half is true. He lied in one sentence but there was honesty in the other.

"You want to grieve a little" Hazel touched the side of Calix's jaw with her index finger. Researching bruises in red blends blue is most dominant there.

"Fall from the motor during the battered gini period? Kindergarten only know the difference between a fall injury from a motorbike and a fight wound, clearly you're now a wound that has just been crushed, not fallen from the motor."

"As far as you are! Get out of the way, give me access to enter, rest break, you have a life outside your girlfriend rich gini?! Really, inhuman!"

Hazel rolled her eyes lazily. "You just want nonsense to ruin my mood, mending lo go home aja sono! I have a bad mood again. After all, no one told you to come too, you're the one who wants to come here."

"Ck, I've been here, rather than coming home again, gig already nyampe."

"Make it, make it."

Although upset with the inner birth because it is not allowed to go inside, Calix did not stop lifting the bag of crackles in his hand, thrusting it towards Hazel who immediately greeted him with a confused look.

"What's this?"

"Mie meatballs. It was bought at street vendors who often sangkring around the complex neighborhood here."

"Oh, Pak Jamal's meatballs?! Wih! Tumben you bring snacks here! Buy from my favorite place again."

"Yes-iyalah tumben, how do you want to often bring snacks? Visiting here is rare because of the prohibition from lo. Just try to let me face both your parents, let alone snacks, property and valuable assets I give free to you."

Throwing away the lips of the sewot, Hazel sneered. "Arogan, the sultan's head!"

Sitting in a window-framed position, Calix's hands dangled, beginning to stretch Hazel's slender waist. He wrapped his arms there, drowning his face in the chest of the girl.

He wants to spend a little time with Hazel, Calix just tired of facing two previously unrecognizable brides.

Calix's behavior makes Hazel sigh violently. "Calix. don't start.."

Calix's head lifted, showing his battered face. "Liat Zel. My face is bonyok. as unwilling as you can be invited to compromise if I again wound rich gini. pay attention to me little cake.." His tone was half whining.

"Ck, that's the risk of ngajak noisily. In the wound, take it upon yourself."

Hearing him Calix only snorted. Hazel can't pretend to pay attention to her so she can be happy even if it's just a lie. "Zels.."

"Humm?"

"I'll get another girlfriend, okay?"

"Isn't there a lot of backup from the beginning?"

"Not.. that is, the official girlfriend is.. You will be allowed?" Calix's request was like a husband asking his wife for permission to remarry.

"Our relationship must end first, then you can have another girlfriend. Not funny if you again establish a relationship with me, continue lo pacarin another girl again, later the wound is not just one party."

"Not so, ck. Don't want to break up.." Calix felt that the broken sentence that had come out of Hazel's mouth was terrible for him.

She wants to make Hazel her toy until she gets bored, she can't imagine if she's not bored and has not earned any points, their relationship is over first.

Hazel hits Calix's still-at-home arm, as if reluctant to take it off. Unfortunately, he could not move freely because of his behavior.

"Before, I'd like to go out and grab a bowl in the kitchen to put some meatballs. Later mienya can be swollen if diibiarin over time. It's cold, it's not good either."

"Kalo lo out of the room, will automatically cross paths with one of your family, right? You're gonna outwit them for what reason if they know you're taking the bowl?"

"Wouldn't. Bokap and nyokap sleep hours I usually hours this way, my brother is also outside, was gathering together ten-men campus."

"Aman dong means?"

Calix parsed his arms like Hazel's ink. Hazel's index finger was pointing at Calix in front of her face. She put on a fierce face deliberately bluffing her through an expression that instead looked adorable in Calix's eyes.

"But that doesn't mean you can do anything, huh?! I screamed if you did something weird!"

"Yes yes, this! Your anticipation, my cake is a very dangerous man."

"Lo is dangerous." Hazel placed the bag of crackles filled with meatball noodles on the table before she was about to get out the door, she turned her head for a moment towards Calix.

"Connected, you already buy me snacks, as a reciprocal, you get in. But don't do anything! Don't do much!"

Calix sumringah while giving a gesture of respect. "Ready Princess!"

As soon as Hazel's figure by sneaking around disappeared from behind the door, Calix finally ventured to enter and got permission from Hazel.

His hands were tucked behind his pants pockets, his eyes wandering about with steps around Hazel's room. Just this time he was looking more closely at Hazel's room.

Shade cream, a study table from the bottom corner, a closet in the left corner, not far from it, there is a dresser. In that case, his attenuation was inadvertently diverted in that direction. Of course the dresser.

Among the many items located there, there was only one capable of grabbing all his attention, a mini bottle that was exactly the same as the one he had seen one night.

She stepped towards the dresser, took the thing up and lifted it into the air, she saw the brand. Hazel once said that this medicine is just an ulcer medicine.

After putting the object in the first place, he took his phone out of his pocket, opened google search for the brand listed on this bottle, there he will get a definite bright spot.

Created a deep twitch on a pair of Calix eyebrows when looking at it, how not? He got an answer there that the brand was a-"Sleeping drug?" Monologue's surprised.

He moved his gaze from the phone to the object earlier, "Hazel taking sleeping pills? Wh why? What happened to the kids?" Then he was fooled by Hazel.

The questions immediately crossed his head. Quickly he put aside first when he heard the clattering of steps towards this room.

Calix immediately stepped up to the window and sat his butt in the window while whistling, as if nothing had happened. Not to be caught by the owner of the room.

Chequek...

Hazel came in, obviously not empty-handed. He carried a glass teapot complete with two bowls accompanied by a cutlery.

"Who? How come there's two bowls?"

Actually Calix wanted to ask something more important, but he thought he had no right to ask if Hazel did not take the initiative to tell it first, and Hazel never interfered with his personal affairs. They both find it difficult to figure out each other's personal affairs.

"One for me, the other for you." Hazel arranged the kitchen utensils she had brought on the study table and pulled another chair from the dressing table.

Calix steps up to Hazel, who is now busy putting plastic meatball noodles into a bowl. "Make me? Ah, no need. Anyway, just one serving as well, I bought it also just for you."

Hazel breathed in some light air. Pause his activities for a moment. He turned around, looking at Calix who had been behind him for some time.

He made a fake smile. "Gue really knows, you can not eat food on the side of the road, because for people from the upper class are rich, surely the practical food roadside is not hygienic. But--"

Inevitably stepping behind Calix's body, Hazel pushed Calix's back to lead him to a chair, struggling to find it disgusting to reach Calix's broad shoulders and press his shoulders to sit forcefully in the chair.

"The good step you try first before judging, it is possible that foods that you think are not hygienic can meet expectations. After all, today still prioritizes hygienic? Fuck that!"

Hazel takes up a position, in a chair next to Calix before finally catching up. "The point is to eat well, the stomach is full!"

Calix smears a thin smile. Hazel always looks energetic when it comes to food. He deserves to be skinny, food alone is not hygienic, which is important.

"Jude, I'm following you, but we're eating one bowl."

It is unfortunate that the left hand defect is not a right hand that is versatile to use to do any activity, no matter whether it is eating, writing, cebok as well. Otherwise, he could have Hazel bribe him.

"Did you not disdain to eat one bowl with a lower class person like me?"

Calix's burly hand lifted, the next second he flicked at Hazel's anxious forehead. "Poor or rich, the degree of all human beings is no different, all are equal. What distinguishes only their hearts, why are they above but have a self-serving nature?"

Before the two begin their pre-serve eating session, Hazel takes her time, grabs her hair with a pencil and sips noodles in the same bowl as Calix, their conversation also accompanied.

"Expend a lot of treasure to distribute to those in need but after that sumbar here and there. Make what try? Yes to get compliments. If it is so useless, a title worthy of them is not kindness but thirst for praise."

"Mending again from a makeshift family, likes to do good, even if only through simple but sincere actions from the bottom of the heart without intending to be praised."

"Tumben wise." Sela Hazel after sipping noodles. Calix rattled the side of his head and made Hazel cringe in her feeding procession. In his head continues to be a victim.

"Life is like a spinning wheel, sometimes on top, over the bottom. Maybe I'm still on top because of my parents, but don't know also in the future, it could be my bokap company bankrupt or all sorts of things."

"Lo prayed that Bokap lo's company would go bankrupt?"

"If Zel had not known the future.Prediction of fortune-tellers though, the level of truth is not up to 100% which means there is still something wrong. If my family falls, I will automatically fall poor. When that time comes, you still want me?"

"Depends I love her or not the same. If for example I love only the same treasure lo and when you are at the lowest point, I will leave lo."

"But another story if I love the same people without looking at the material, even though you are a tramp I will be fighting, from zero to reach the peak of success."

Unbearably Calix again and again published a smile, this time different again, he smiled in amazement. He impulsively ruffled Hazel's hair.

If viewed more carefully the net highlight this time looks shady. "Lo is different Zel. I'm proud to have a girlfriend like you."

"Uhuk! Uhukk! The water! Where's water!" Reflexes, Hazel chokes from hearing Calix's exposure just now.

Seeing Hazel's reddened face choking on the meatballs while patting her chest, Calix quickly poured Hazel clear water and handed it to the master.

"Eat it, be careful when you eat. How not to choke if you eat rich chased by robbers."

"Gue choked not because of the speed of eating, but choked on hearing what you said just now!" Hazel shuddered amusedly after drinking the water, it was truly ridiculous! "Bikin goosebumps, you know!"

Calix took off his fork spoon, sipped a glass of water available and ended the meal.

"Who? Are you finished eating? It's still there.." Bending her head, Hazel dropped her gaze toward the bowl before focusing on Calix with a doubtful look.

He doesn't want to share, but what else? Calix bought her, at least she should be knowingly grateful.

"Um-Baksonya you don't want to taste?" Hazel's face was as if she wanted Calix to reject her offer.

"So. Make it." Calix. Hazel offers a half-hearted alias. Not only, his eyes are already sparkling happily thanks to his sensitivity.

Calix shook his head. "Of the face is not sincere you are not synchronous with the offer lo.." No more responses, Hazel focused on eating food in front of her eyes. Forget the fact that Calix is still by his side.

...*****...

Five minutes later, Hazel had a meatball of noodles bought by Calix, and even the sauce did not escape, the rest of the bowl she did not eat.

"Although not full but thank you boyfriend.so easy you can be a girlfriend who has little function."

"Happy? What stomach is it? Piggy stomach? The feeling I was eating just a little, and the rest is still a lot and you finish it all. And you said you weren't full? The portion of your meal does not match the proportion of the body of the tepos lo that can be compared with the plywood board."

"Ets!! Don't get used to judging people by the cover! Slim body is not necessarily the portion of the meal a little!"

"Ck, my gemes are the same lo, here I go in. Guaranteed, nine months!"

"Lo-"

Caci maki who has been arranged neatly, back locked in the throat due to the ringing of Hazel's cellphone on the study table, he took the banda cheek, not directly raised, he took the, he checked the caller first.

The deg!

Hazel's heart seemed to stop beating at the same time, she froze looking at him. The same number at the time. Nah! Hazel didn't want to lift it!

He could not lift it up, but his logic was defeated by a strong impulse that told him to raise the call.

"Who's Zel?" Calix was so surprised to see him who was silent without a wart.

"H-hello?" Hazel's voice was heard shaking. In the end, he kept it up. He ignored questions from Calix. There were cold sweat patches on his temples, his tongue was just forced to speak.

Not to mention when I heard a little sobbing across there. "El. I want to see you. I miss you so much El. I'd love to meet you, want to apologize to you in person but-we're different.."

"I-mention-"

Tut's..Tut's..Tut's..

"H-hello!! Hello!"

The call was interrupted suddenly, followed by a clang for the sake of a continuous clang that haunted his phone. Many notifications from the number series have just been shown on the screen.

...08xxx...

Excuse me.

I didn't calm down before I accepted your apology..

I can't calm down to see him in foster care not by his own real mother.

I know, it's not that easy for you to accept it because of my carelessness.

Don't ever forget me. I'm still here.

Not with! He, men are not good!

I'll stay here, I won't leave until you get a man who sincerely accepts you for who you are.

Because I destroyed you. Me, who has taken away all your happiness.

Hazel's hand holding her phone like a jelly, she throws her phone on the table with a raging mind. He bit his nails in panic then grabbed his hair riled.

"Hazels? Lo why?" Calix asked who had been observing Hazel, who looked increasingly. He looks mixed. Anxiety, panic, fear, sadness all combine at the same time.

His hand that almost touched Hazel's shoulder, deftly denied rough by the master. "Get out." Tell Hazel to be cold.

There was a sense of anxiety in his heart to see Hazel's current condition. Actually, the phone and messages from who can make Hazel's mind go awry like this?

"Lo tell me to come out when you again look ruined rich gini? I can't Zel! I can't leave you in a gin-rich state"

"Get out of the nation!"

Prangs!!

The easily broken thing that became their eating place earlier, now it had ended horribly, the fragments were scattered on the floor.

The stuff on the table, no one's safe, he's a clean sweep. Even the phone has fallen, fortunately it does not break into many parts like a bowl.

Calix was stunned for a moment to hear the rough swearing coming out of Hazel's own mouth with the sound of the bowl breaking, before he finally got up from his seat. Want to work together.

"Fine, I'm going out, okay? But don't do anything stupid." Calix decided to waltz away from there through the window.

Before he actually lifted his foot from there, on the window sill, without a word more he took a moment, turning to Hazel who was sitting waiting for him with a stranglehold of hair. His head bowed deeply, looking very attentive.

Based on the fact of the existence of sleeping pills that have just been revealed, if it is associated with this incident, it seems that something is wrong with Hazel.

*****

Gamon is Hazel..?🥺

Btw, how late is it up? Sorry very dear reader, because the new regulation NT makes the mood nulis down drastically, hikss want to cry.. Unlike the famous writer, here we are the writers of the crumb just mengumbangin script. So, at least you readers at least want to donate at least flowers to appreciate the author🥺

Continue to pantengin our couple this one yes.. Control the ending.🙂🤧