My Possessive Boyfriend's

My Possessive Boyfriend's
MPBATILE.


Cold temperatures touch Hazel's cheek skin, successfully removing her daydream. He turned his head to the side, finding Calix who was taking a seat beside him.


"What are you carrying?" Behind the question he asked, Calix threw a bottle of cold mineral water. Caught by Hazel. If he was brain-twisting, he would often find Hazel daydreaming.


Because his throat cavity was dry need fluid, Hazel received it happily wrapped in annoyance as well. His throat was wet, he gulped down a drink Calix gave him with no interest in answering questions from Calix.


Without saying a word, Calix moved, reaching for Hazel's feet covered with shoes. Started the job by opening Hazel's shoelaces.


At that time, Hazel was still monitoring what Calix would do next. "Rapaine lo?!"


Hazel pulled her leg, didn't let Calix. Even pulled by Calix again, if it's soft, maybe Hazel won't be bullied. But, how not to be upset? he just uses energy like tug of war. His feet are not a rope.


"Obedient, yes? Don't ask too many questions. Look at what I'm going to do. I know the place too. I won't do anything weird in this rich field."


After taking off Hazel's socks, Calix continued to the next stage, apparently only attaching plaster to the heel of his injured leg. "Udah."


Putting both hands behind his back as his support, the man now straightened his back in a similar position to Hazel, slipping his legs straight.


Calix slowly rests his head on Hazel's shoulder, receiving encouragement from Hazel until they distance away. Hazel was worried about it. "Don't stamp! My hottie!"


"Ck, dong-doang. Take a break before class, I'm tired."


Yoke!


Calix glared angrily as the empty bottle in Hazel's hand, becoming her flagship weapon, struck Calix's side of the head, "Lo--" Rebelling his arm around Hazel's neck, curling his neck furiously.


"Nih-nih gratefully lu!"


"Ih, you stink of sweat!"


"Hahaha mampus lu rasain semarwangi ketek cave!" Calix laughed with satisfaction when he freed Hazel to be able to see the scene in front of his eyes.


As he expected, his face was flushed red, definitely due to rising blood over his behavior, as he was not that sweet to the point of making people's faces blush.


Bugh!


Different this time, Hazel made use of a deadly weapon, hitting Calix's shoulder with her forgetfulness shoes fitted by Calix, white clothes contrasting with the dust on the sole of Hazel's shoes, leaving a trace on her uniform.


Calix's breath was restrained, Hazel gulped her hard-earned saliva, afraid that Calix might be angry, slowly but surely she held out two fingers to form V as a form of peace, accompanied by the grin of her feet.


"S-sorry, have I gone too far?"


"Pake it you!" Calix forcibly seizes his shoes, to avenge him he bullies Hazel, throws the thing in the opposite direction and then an unexpected tragedy occurs.


Bugh!


Calix and Hazel's eyes widened in shock. Because the object was a headshot, fitting once hit the head of Mr. Samsudin who happened to be on the edge of the field. "You guys!"


Seeing the dark vibes coming from Mr. Samsudin, Calix made an intuition. He could already predict what would happen next if he did not escape.


To that hurry, Calix went not to leave Hazel, he pulled the girl, "Babber! Blurred!" The man took Hazel away from the edge of the field.


"Keep, what are my shoes?!" Even in precarious circumstances, Hazel remembers unimportant things. He ran a bit limping with one leg not wearing shoes.


"Udah then! Don't think about anything else, I'll buy you as many expensive and luxurious shoes as you want!"


Wanting to pursue them, Mr. Samsudin pointed to both of them not accept. Only their backs are visible. "Don't run away woy! Basic disciples don't know in profit!"


Brakk!


Calix takes Hazel into a warehouse to escape from Mr. Samsudin. Their breathing was still irregular, Hazel piled her hands on the table while stabilizing the oxygen around her.


"This is because you know! Try not to throw my shoes! Problems will not be cloudy rich gini! What if we get caught, get punished again? Can double our punishment both!"


"No! No! No! If anyone accepts the consequences, it's just you not me! Where do I want to be punished again! I know cape, cape!!" Calix added to the emotion of hearing Hazel mish-misuh unclear.


Bugh!


Emotionally lured to hear Hazel's chirp. So that Calix hit the table too furious, "Lo can not diem any anjiing! Don't fuss if you don't want to be caught! By you being rich gini, even increase our potential to be discovered!"


"Huh! Where are the two kids! This time you guys escaped!" Spontaneously, Calix smothers Hazel's mouth as they detect a sacred sound from behind the barn door.


"Be aware if you meet! Abis y'all, I told you to take my gray hair out as punishment!"


After saying a few words, there was a crackling of steps that began to drift away. Along with Calix's hand came down from his position. Hazel's shoulders were down, of course she was relieved not to be discovered.


"Stupid, kuy. Instead of meeting Mr. Samsudin later, we will be punished again."


Hazel pleads with Calix. "Bad fuck, be reckless! Don't take me, move away! I'm going out!"


BRAKK!


Slightly startled by the loud thump of the door leaf slammed strongly by Hazel, Calix could only elus-elus chest. He muttered in amazement. "It's so nice to be a girl."


...*****...


"All kids. Before starting the materials, I hope they all collect one by one your notes on my desk to check."


The examination of the history notebook has been on the agenda on certain days, today to be exact. The incomplete will be rewarded by the Master. Similarly, those who forget or do not bring their notebooks. If you want to survive, try to keep a complete record.


"Ouch!! Where did the book go?!"


Once again Hazel ransacked the entire contents of her bag, never finding what she was looking for, she finally pulled everything out of her backpack.


His face turned pale in an instant before he finally patted his forehead with a desperate decision. He sighed in annoyance.


"My history book where's anjirr?! Did he crawl him out of my bag?! What was my fate today, what did I eat this morning?! How could bad luck befall me in a row rich gini! The world is outrageous!" His grunt.


"Why lo?" Kyra took the time to ask before moving forward.


"It's Ky. My history notebook, it's not in the bag."


"Where are you simple?"


"Well, how do I know! If you know where I'm keeping it, where I won't be able to get this frustrated, dodol!"


"Mistake yourself senile! Last morning forgot the hat, now forget the notebook again? Kasian, where young, uh senile."


Shaking her head slowly, Kyra chose to go ahead and take her notebook to let Hazel rumble on the spot, she panicked even more as the children had ushered in one by one their history books.


Brakk!


Hazel suddenly kicked down the small table behind her, where a new student would rise from her seat, "Lo don't take your historical notes, do you?! Say yes come on! Let me have temen!"


"Yes, I don't have my history." Her suit made Hazel sumringah, she got the response as expected.


He clenched his hands together, the important thing is that he's not alone. "Yes! You and I are bestie forever! it's hard to be happy we've been through this together-"


"Lo wishes I said that, right? It's a shame I brought my history book. So, feel your pain alone." cut him throw a pretend smile. Raut Hazel instantly faded in an instant.


Patted on Hazel's shoulders to encourage her, before dropping off her notebook, the corners of Hazel's lips curled down.


Kyra returns to the bench early, finding Hazel slumping on the chair. He was desperate for circumstances.


"Here you go, don't be afraid. Mr. Ahmad is not a very careful person. At most he will not know who the students who do not deliver the notebook. As long as no one tells you, you're safe."


"The total collected books is only twenty-nine. There's one more person who hasn't picked up a book. Who?!"


Hazel stiffened up along with the rest of the silent class, no one confessed. "So no one confessed?! Confess before I find out for myself!"


"It's only one difference, right? Miscalculated times?!" Kyra timpal, he glanced at Hazel a little with the tip of an eye. Take it there, more precisely under the table, they both do tos ria. So bestie's the frequency.


"Isn't he? Makes sense too. Maybe it was the wrong father. Never mind, you don't want to buy time." Mr. Ahmad also began to examine one by one the piles of books that he had arranged on the table.


"Sir!"


"Yes, what is Lia?" Mr. Ahmad looked at Lia who was brandishing his hands, in the third row between the rows of chairs. "Aren't you the one who didn't bring the history books?"


"Ah no sir!" Lia waved her hand in denial. "That's sir, Hazel who didn't bring a note."


Hearing Lia's report, reflex was not only the Teacher who was highlighting Hazel who was now tense in the place, the entire class focused on her.


"Is that true, Hazel?" Ask Mr. Ahmad to make sure, seeing Hazel's reaction that has caused suspicion for anyone who saw.


BRAKK!


Kyra kicked the table up in the pitam. He was angry with Lia who seemed to reveal divine secrets. Though it was almost Hazel could be saved if not for this cocky chick.


"Based on grandma peot! Your mouth is long very nation! Mending you use your mouth just to eat and talk well, don't be smitten!"


"Aja appearance whose style is cocky! In his heart, the temperature was not good! Hypocritical lu swiki!" Kyra rewards the middle finger for Lia who is now twisting her hands in fear.


He's looking down deep. Is he wrong? Where does the error lie? He's just telling the truth.


"I-I'm not lying...Hazel really did not bring her notebook, it should have been the one who did not bring the notebook punished as stipulated right?" He was greeted with a reasonable nod to all the students in the class.


"Lo-" Kyra who took a swing would approach Lia, undone by the sound of a spell-interrupting buzz.


Brakk! Brakk! Brakk!


"please attention! Kyp! Don't make a mess. Very presumptuous your mouth that spewed words that should not while in this there is a Teacher. Do you think of me as a display huh?!"


"Sit back in your seat!" The sharpness made Kyra who was half way inevitably returned to her seat with a relentless grunt. He was upset born inner with Lia.


"Let's make a noise, kid! What a geezer, that hypocritical chick is mah!"


"Stawn! Already! Make the problem even bigger. What if my punishment is aggravated because you, can die in my place!" Hazel held Kyra's arm.


Kyra frowned, she folded her hands together in front of her chest. "Udah behind too! The one on the other side even the attached grandmother! Lo's too good, Zel. Everyone who looks good is not necessarily in their heart as good as their cover."


"Hazel, as agreed from the beginning. You will be punished. And this time the right punishment for you is cleaning the school pool. Your punishment goes on even though it's a break."


Hazel's shoulders were squeezed to hear the presentation of Mr. Ahmad, in the middle of it, suddenly there was the sound of another baritone interrupting, inviting Mr. Ahmad to negotiate.


"Sir. Hazel's book is just like mine. I was the one who pinjem last week but today forgot to bring it. Can you ease the sentence a little? I should have accepted the consequences."


Ah yeah. Hazel forgot who borrowed her history book last week because she didn't get in because she was sick. Kyra rubbed her chin, "Yes too huh? How did I just inget? When did I also break into him." Kyra and Hazel look at each other later.


"It's Ronan, don't take the wrong side. I know you care about Hazel, but the one whose name is making a mistake has to be accounted for. My decision is unanimous, Hazel is still punished by cleaning the pond." Ahmad absolute.


"This is it, sir. How am I being punished with Hazel? You see, I borrowed the book, I also forget to bring, even though today the subjects of history."


Ahmad shook his hand. "Just like, it's up to you! There! There! Execute your punishment!"


...*****...


It has fallen down the stairs. At least that's a compatible proverb to describe the fate of a Hazel today. The girl wiped the sweat on her forehead. Today was really tiring from the usual day. First of all, serve the punishment with Calix the hat forgetfulness factor.


The second, pursued by Mr. Samsudin like a fugitive due to Calix who threw his shoes carelessly to accidentally hit the head of Mr. Samsudin. Still grateful, Mr. Samsudin left his shoes at the edge of the field.


As if fate is still not satisfied with her, now she is cleaning the leaves and garbage floating on the pond. With Ronan of course.


"Sorrys. Because of me, you have to be punished again. You were just sentenced to run around the field, right?"


"Ah yes. But no papa anyway. Today is my apes day. Instead of being punished, I was even more upset because I had to be punished with Calix. Guys always make me bleed."


The pool water is splashed when the net used by Hazel hits the water. "Lo happy?"


Hearing Ronan's strange question, Hazel automatically confronts Ronan, who pretends to be busy cleaning the pool. Not looking at his interlocutor one bit.


"Humm? Meanin?"


"Lo should be happy. Can't be unhappy so she can calm down." Ronan looked straight ahead. 'You don't, I'll be a snatch for your happiness.' Ronan pressure in the net handle is stronger.


Hazel looked at him strangely, "Gue doesn't know what you mean."


Taking a deep breath, Ronan turned his head to Hazel with a slight smile engraved. "After school, will you come to my house? I'll return the notebook I happen to have already noted. I bribed one of our students to take down History today. I'll help you complete a copy of your note."


Ronan changed the topic. But then Hazel chose to forget. Besides, it looks like Ronan doesn't want to push it any further.


"Eumm-gimhow yeah? Actually you don't need to help complete my notes, I can do it myself." Instead of what, Hazel needs permission from Calix, the chances of being allowed to go with another man is very small, Calix will oppose it hard.


"That's the responsibility of people who are not safe with loans." This is what is called the definition of self-offending.


"Thanks his offer, I know your intentions are good. But-I'm not sure my parents would give permission. You can return my notebook tomorrow or sometime." Hazel apologizes in her heart for making her parents an excuse.


"Lo calm down, later I anterin lo go home with a guarantee will survive without blisters, come with me, once this is all right?" Ronan had disappointed faces. "My heart can be hurt, if you refuse my invitation."


Therefore, Hazel runs out of subtle ways of resisting. He's not feeling well. "Y-yeah. I'll come home from school later." he concluded greeted with a smile of relief from Ronan.


"Gue's thirsty, want to buy a drink in the cafeteria. You want nitip?" Ronan bent down to keep the net on the edge of the pool.


"No, thank you for nawarin."


"Yaudah, I'm handing over completely our work equally loose."


As soon as he got the nod from Hazel, Ronan waltzed away from the pool area leaving Hazel alone, this time Hazel was more relaxed, her singing was heard, she hummed and did not stop with her activities.


On the sidelines, Hazel was wide-eyed when she suddenly lost her balance, she felt her body thrust forward, she splashed into the pool. Moreover, he did not know how to swim.


"Please!!" hazel's arm thrashed on the surface of the water, trying to raise his head to the surface in order to pick up oxygen in the air. Unfortunately, the longer, the air supply around it is getting drained.


Faintly he caught the back of a girl who was about to pass from the pool area, he could not see it more clearly with his blurry vision plagued by water.


"Ohuuk-uhhuukk! T-please.."


Hazel coughed at her mouth after she was put in water. At first he tried hard to save himself.


The reason, gradually, he was no longer able to survive in cold temperatures and also accommodate the incoming water starting in the mouth, nose and ears.


So before long the surface of the water began to calm down as his head slowly covered with water and ended he drowned.


*****


Sorry if the further the part is getting bigger, sy make a long-winded plot because you want to multiply the episode🙂