My Possessive Boyfriend's

My Possessive Boyfriend's
MPB CROWNS.


..."The funny scenario I created in my expectations was to stay to become a lo healer. If your wound has dried up, I will throw you and maybe, will re-incorporate a deep wound for you. Wicked? Hahaha yes, that's a fact."...


...-calix...


..."Scratch the wound in my soul. If you succeed, I admit you're the greatest human being."...


...-hazel...


...*****...


The room class IPA 5 sounds as noisy as the market. Various activities that they do in groups before the Master enters. Some who play games, toothed then sing while banging the table as an impromptu drum.


There are also those who do homework that will be delivered after the first break while waiting for the Teacher who will enter the class.


"Oi Farel! Lo, have you done PR math, belom?!" Pocketing his phone after playing the game, Calix turned to look at Farel next door and his stool.


"Udah is."


Calix snatches the taskbook located on Farel's bench, "Contek. I haven't worked on it yet, my forgetfulness. Ck, because the toys that have no stop terrorizing my phone. I have to respond to all the new stuff on the icep."


Farel recaptured his book from Calix. Wrong, he put the book there. He should have just kept it in his bag. After all, the turn of math subjects will be ranked third after the break time.


"Heh, good on you! Same with Candra! Hush! Hush! The feeling from then, the mulu cave is the target."


"Gue tried to ask him to cheat, but Candra was too stingy, the requirements he proposed made the cave unable."


"What's emang?"


"She asked one of my toys to be her boyfriend."


"It's just love, right? Your reserves are also many. Lost one grows a thousand. Won't suck. Consider it almsgiving to those who need it more."


"Gue can donate to him all my toys if necessary. I also don't need. The thing is, none of them want to be with Candra."


"It's hard if it's mah. Not safe!"


"He looks like I'm still in the standard! Only the girls are too picky!" Finally the owner of the name joined the pulpit with the pen he pointed.


Calix ignores, he wants to seize Farel's book of assignments again and again, but instead of sneering, Farel is not even willing to cheat again on Calix. As a result, the action of mutual attraction, fighting over the book.


"Lo what the hell is Lix?! Own effort dong! Do you think that the task is as good as growing crops?! it drains energy and brains, men!" Farel installed the style of the index and pinky fingers.


Calix himself pointed his face which was interpreting onto the slab. "Whatever looks like I care about your efforts?! The point is I cheat, point not use comma! The rest want your struggle to meditate on mount bromo, bodo cave is very."


"Oh, the Master does not love you as much as SD! Self-conscious!! Even if you shoot a cave with a firearm, I still will not love you cheat! Just so you know yah? The cave is not afraid anymore!" Farel puffed his chest against Calix.


"Marlboro one pack, how?!"


"OK Deal!" Farel slammed his package book on Calix's table, while Calix sumringah was triumphant. He who knows best, what bribes are most effective, nothing but expensive cigarettes.


Candra could only shake as she muttered in wonder. "He said, even if shot with a firearm will not love, but in the lure of marlboro even direct gas, hedehh. have sohib gini very.."


"Woy! There's Mother Eta explain woy!"


With confusion, the children returned to their seats, the hustle and bustle that initially filled the crowd in the classroom, immediately became quiet when an English Woman Teacher entered the room.


"Good morning, class!"


"Morning too Ma'am!" End of the class simultaneously.


"How are you, students?"


"Fine Ma'am!"


A teacher named Greta patted her hand asking for the entire attention of the class. So ignorant of the children of this class, they to dub Greta as Mother eta explained behind her of course.


"Kids attention! Today's class we have a new student."


It turns out that Greta's mom isn't alone. Following a male student enters the classroom door, when it immediately invites excitement, the majority of female students are most preferable if said men who envy spite.


Moreover, the look of the new child can be a heavy rival of men who are idolized by one school. Who else if not Calix?


"Eh? Shucks! Gua didn't think she'd be a student in our class!"


"Not the one in the corridor?! Guys who had become a hot topic trend before we entered class?!"


"For what?!"


"Visuals cok! Not playing!"


"Finally! My fictional character has become real!!"


"It's so tacky for a female! Definitely sakepan caves everywhere!!" Sewot Candra restores her hair back deliberately spread her deadly charm, even getting the cheers of the girls also scattering the pieces of paper thrown at her.


"Huu! Sok iye lu bang! Pay noh your debt in the cafeteria! I'm spending the year!"


"In light of the current English class, please, introduce yourself to English." Pinta Bu Greta to the student who was now by her side, she was greeted with a nod of obedience to the master.


The room became silent as the man's distinctive voice eloquently chanted English to cover the class so silent, suddenly the children became mute to hear himself introduce himself.


"Allow me to introduce myself. My name, Regasi Delvanio Syahreza. Just call, Rega. I moved from Bandung."


"Call babe, can't you, Ega..?"


"Aaa's voice!! Demagenya not shitting!!"


"Ajarin cave, English dong Reganteng!! I don't know anything but I LOVE YOU!!"


Once again, Ms. Greta clapped her hands to interrupt the boisterous atmosphere of the female disciples. "So, does anyone have any questions for new students?"


One of the girls held out a hand in the air representing the rest of the girls. "Reg! Can we find out why you moved here other than studying? Considering the exam is soon, there must be another goal that is more important than the subject matter until you willingly move far here."


Rega tried to keep a friendly smile. "I don't want to disclose my personal problems in public. But, I'll be honest. The main reason I moved here was not just for studying, there was a girl I was looking for at this school. "


"Yeah!! I have a mean crush!" The female disciples cheered in disappointment, making the male students laugh in satisfaction over their congregational disappointment.


"Already! It's already! Rega, please sit in the corner seat, in the empty place there." Ms. Greta pointed to the bench at the very end, just behind Calix's bench.


"Both Buk." He is Rega, Regasi Delvanio Syahreza who Hazel thought was Fatur turned out to be just the younger brother of a Fatur Elvino Syahreza.


Rega stepped foot towards the bench as directed, had not arrived at his destination, when passing by the Calix bench, Calix, he deliberately provoked by kicking the leg of the Calix table that had been concentrating on copying the cheat regardless of the circumstances around.


Feeling annoyed, Calix immediately slammed his pen complete with pinning the curse of wrath. "Damn! Who would dare-Lo!! What are you doing here, huh?!"


Oh my goodness! So many classes why should I stay here?! Is there a coincidence like this?! Well of course! This is also evidence. Calix suddenly condemns God's scenario.


BRAKK!!


Calix got up with the buzz he was doing on an innocent object, highlighting Rega as if he was going to skin him alive.


Rega simply threw a slanted smile with the gift of his hand that he placed on the table outstretched his middle finger. Behind his eyes was a vengeance. "Fuuck you, asshoole." Hisses.


Successfully igniting the blood of a Calix who had a stock of patience as thin as tissue was immediately smoldering in an instant. "The cave of earlier was silent nation! You deliberately look for the same storm cave?!"


BRAKK!!


"Calix!! What are you doing to the new student?! You don't make him uncomfortable in our school. As an old student here, you should have helped him understand the regulatory system implemented in this school. Not even fighting!" Firmly Ms. Greta.


"He started Buk first!"


"Allah! You think we're here not knowing what your habits are?! There is no way anyone else provokes you first if you have a problem with it. Sit back in your seat!"


"Calixes! Huh, men! Defuse your anger!" Candra pulled the arm of Calix who had not yet let go of her intimidation radiance against Rega who was now sitting in her chair, Candra pressed her shoulder to sit her down forcibly so that the tense atmosphere again melted as it was.


...*****...


This is Hazel. On the edge of the field where in the middle of the field there are children one class with fun playing volleyball. This afternoon their class was in sports lessons.


From the morning he had not filled his stomach, he had completely lost his appetite. Now, he was very weak, his energy seemed to be drained out even though he was just silent doing nothing.


Similarly, at this time, different from others looking for sweat with sports activities. Since then, the girl had been curled up on the edge, bending her legs, with her arms wrapped around her knees supporting her face there.


He seems to lose his spirit. His chest felt narrow like there was a transparent blob clogging there, he felt an immense tightness.


'Jalaang!'


'You are the destroyer of my happiness and Rega!'


'Then!'


'Parasite!'


Hazel's sense of hearing buzzed, nothing else raging in her head other than sentence after sentence low and cruel.


As the row of time that he went through when the arc had begun to be erased from his mind, the presence of the man in this school, re-emerging the old wounds that had not been completely dry.


Hazel shut her ears in a frenzy, hoping that the invisible voices would cease to shine on her soul. He shook his head, "No! No! I'm not a prick!"


"Gue and Mama are not parasites! Nah! Nay! Don't hurt me.."


"Zels? Lo why?" Unknowingly, Hazel brushes aside the person who touched her shoulder, she sets her sights on seeing Kyra by her side, trying to set her tone to keep looking fine.


Kyra becomes confused to find Hazel's abnormal gelagat. He had already noticed Hazel.


Not usually he looks gloomy and not energetic like this, even to the point of not playing with other students, usually he is the most enthusiastic about realizing sports games. "Lo's sick?"


"Well, no."


"Lo pale."


"Ah-" Hazel's eyes wandered about, looking for the right answer, not getting a cliche excuse, Hazel floated an alibi deceiving Kyra. "Gue-again peed kebelet! Yes, I'll excuse you to go to the toilet first?"


Hazel got up with mixed feelings away from the field, Kyra looked at her strangely, "What's going on with the kids? So strange.." He muttered before finally rejoining the other children in the middle of the field.


...*****...


Throughout the day, Hazel goes through school activities with a sense of worthlessness. The dark memories of the past, inseparable floated in his brain.


So that after returning from school, Hazel immediately flushed all over her body under the shower so that her mind could be clear, even had not had time to take out her uniform.


Hazel rubbed all parts of her body that she could reach, very roughly. Gratitude is still covered with clothes, otherwise, maybe his skin will peel off as a result.


His grievous sobs were carried away by the accompanying shower sound stream. His tears did not want to stop constantly flowing, but was covered by a waterfall from the shower. "Dirty! I'm dirty hikss!!"


"Basic dirty chick! It's useless!! You should have died by then, Hazel! What is the point of you living with the condition you have lost your crown early on!"


Punch after punch hit his body, slapping repeatedly he lay on his cheek to channel the feeling of depression.


Not quite there, Hazel hit her own head, grabbed her hair, cursed herself. "Aghhh!!! A girl whose chastity has been taken away, there is no right to be happy, Hazel!! No guy wants to be the same broken girl!"


"You shouldn't be alive!! It's just rubbish! The jalaang! Cheap girl! Hahaha yes cave is cheap! So cheap, my honor was lost when I was a kid.."


"Hikss... I hate myself!!" His knees were limp, falling to his knees under the shower, he scooped his face riled up and roared as he pleased.


His voice became raucous, no doubt patting tightly his chest gnawed at an invisible blob. Just breathing in oxygen, he felt inappropriate.


"Why..? Why should I survive the coma...? How cruel is the destiny that you have laid out for me, Lord..? I never expected that I should live. I just want to die..."


What it's like to be drowned in a sea of beautiful dreams. Which can make us, reluctant to wake up from the world of beautiful dreams. One year is not a small time.


Because of the beautiful flowers of his sleep, Hazel's soul is reluctant to rise again to the world of reality full of dark scenarios. Painful, and full of suffering.


Well, Hazel's been in a coma for over a year. Fight hard for just two words, life or death.


One year, he succeeded. Well, he won the victory over the death that competes between lives. Ironically, this is not his hope.


He wanted to leave, rest in peace in eternity ending all misery in this vile universe. Unfortunately, it seems that God has not allowed to leave. Destiny says, it's not time yet.


He's been traumatized. Fall into the hole. No more bliss, no more sweet smiles, her wings broken, her happiness lost to the wounds.


Similarly, his mentality had been killed miserably. Tragic, isn't it? From there, he began to build a fortress that was very sturdy limiting the people who wanted to enter his life.


He was unable to coexist with a species whose name was male, living with a void in his heart and a void in his eyes. His body seemed to be alive with a dead soul.


Ghea didn't know what to do at the time. Maybe a blessing from God, months passed, whether it was worth being grateful for or not but the result of the depression he experienced, Hazel to lose from a piece of memory memories that hurt him violently.


Especially the moment of togetherness with Fatur and Rega. Hazel rose again from her fall. From there, Hazel's life energy rose again. He finally opened a new leaf and was able to move on with life again.


Starting a new environment, having a new family, a new school then new friends, she lives her days in full color like a teenager in general.


However, as if fate had a hilarious scenario, Hazel's memory gradually recovers as she is in her eleventh grade. Pieces and pieces of his past memories swirled around like a puzzle after his memories finally returned intact.


Again, he felt the agonizing misery of living a life of day and night. Moreover, unbeknownst to Mama, Papa and Jayden if his memory has returned complete.


Hazel accidentally doesn't tell them, just on a note doesn't want to make them hard and worried about her.


At night, I began to say hello, on my own. Silent, quiet, silent. Hate, revenge, longing, sad, often visited his soul so that it felt mixed, ravaging the space of his heart.


In the end, he had trouble sleeping because of it. He secretly took tranquilizing drugs to calm the mind and so that it can enter the dream realm easily.


It is difficult to deny by Hazel that all the suffering she endured, can be a little lighter with Calix in her life.


Unaware, Hazel begins to rely on the man. Denying a wish he had placed, it was impossible to lie how his true feelings had fallen. In fact, the world that was originally monotonous, increasingly colored with the presence of Calix on his side.


Then, what if the healer turns out to be back to add scratches in a myriad of wounds? What will Hazel do?


*****


Start there bright spot from here ya🥺


What do you think of this episode?


That's wondering, Fatur's alive or not Thor? It will be revealed as the chapter progresses.


Who better ngeship Hazel? Rega, Ronan or Calix the male lead?