My Possessive Boyfriend's
MPB CRAZY

Calix thought he'd forget Hazel. It was a big mistake that he thought his feelings were only momentary.

Ironically, two weeks after the end of their relationship, Hazel constantly haunts her head. Together with the words of the wise Farel at that time, permanently attached to his mind.

At school, it was not uncommon for him to always steal a look at Hazel. Be it in the cafeteria, in the corridor, in the parking lot.

Not only that, but he deliberately took the same route as Hazel just to cross paths with her, even though Hazel would only pass like the wind.

His promise to himself not to appear often in the scope of Hazel's views, wavers just like that. There are still others, not aggressively he also always cosplay to be paparazzi.

An impromptu Stalker should portray himself, watching Hazel silently, whenever and wherever she is.

When Hazel walks with Rega to go to the beach to explore the playground, Calix does not escape follow quietly. Note, secretly!

He tried to re-repeat his dark tradition. Frequently playing to the club, feasting on spirits, making out with the ladies. Unfortunately, the sensation is not like before, he can not enjoy it anymore.

Despite their pagutan, Yolanda's buttocks fell into the floor of the club driven by Calix violently. "DAMN! Your lips are really bland!" Calix throwing spit disgust. Wanted to throw up, he felt.

"What the fuck! How rude of you to be a guy! The cave butt is so painful!!" Unaccepting, Yolanda got up and patted her buttocks in a stifled feeling.

Calix wiping his sex lips was very rough, like removing disgusting stains from there. "Last week I gave you compensation! What do you use it for, huh?! Some of the tips I gave you. Buy some sweet fruit-flavored lipstick! I don't like bland lips! It doesn't taste at all! Instead of opium, even make a shit cave!"

"Udah many times I'm gonna change lipstick according to your orders! It is you who cannot be satisfied! Find another net there! The lips are as sweet as honey! Want to find a sweet lips, you think this is a fictional world?! Morning kiss is sweet! The original smell of jigong! Byehah, sick of the cave long ago lo!"

"Go there go! The cave is also not appetizing!" Calix's strangulation was for Yolanda who had turned her back.

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Brakk!!

When the traffic light was red, Calix accidentally-ralat, accidentally hit the back of someone's car in front of him. The father who was driving the car came out, slammed the door of his car full of emotion.

"What's your problem with me huh?! Did you just learn to drive?! Because of you, my car became scuffed! If you don't compensate me, this incident will lead me to the law!"

Playing his tongue in his mouth, Calix took off his helmet with a deadly grin then got off the motor to coincide with the traffic light turning green.

His provocative actions are good, he just responds to it so he will get the victim tonight. Sound for the loud sound of the horns of the vehicles behind them, not a hindrance to him.

"That day, I just channeled my emotions by drinking, playing girls and punching samsak. If I make people as my soft samsak, about how will the fate of that person well?"

Stretching his neck, Calix rolled up his shirt sleeves. He, take steps closer to the target. "Maybe you'll be rushed to the hospital, or- directly with the angel of death?"

The fathers in their 40s gulped their salivations intimidated, as if they were misdirected. With both hands raised, he continued speaking in a lower tone of voice. "But, son, we'll discuss this carefully, if you're willing to compensate me for the damage to my car-"

Bugh!

Not yet completed negotiations The middle-aged man, he had fallen down given by Calix a crushing blow, in a sitting position, the man's body was dragged, pulled by Calix in his collar on the back, Calix on the back, herded by Calix to the sidewalk road there.

"What are you doing?! How presumptuous of you to the older ones! If you don't let me go, just be prepared to face the law! I'm a professor, if you dare"

"Fucking defect!! Do you want a Professor, Regent, the President even if you think the cave is scared?! Hmh!"

Calix hit his soft target to hit a boulder that happened to be around him, trampling his head repeatedly making the victim's head leak, blood splattered on the stone due to a fatal impact, similarly, his mouth that released a thick red blood liquid.

Instead of feeling guilty, Calix laughed. "Hahaha you can't afford the trash of society! Calm down, your life is still safe, you are a professor, there is no money to treat minor injuries. Even dead, there's no harm in losing one rich trash life."

Calix sat on the head of the man who had lost consciousness and smoked too relaxed there, as if nothing had happened, even though it had just made people dying.

In fact, now he with no sense of sin at all, secured his butt in the bloodstained head of the victim.

"Why?! You guys want to end up like this old man?!" His sergeant glared at the civilians at the scene of the crime, they of course witnessed his criminal actions.

After getting a kick from Calix, some of the people were pushing each other in fear, "It's better to report this incident to the police!!"

"Report there report! But-I've come out of the cell, prepare tea for me, because I will visit your homes one by one, even though to the end of the world, I will look for you. I marked your faces in my memory." Calix put his index finger to the side of his head with a small, etched smile.

"That man seems insane!"

"Former RSJ times!"

"Based on a madman! Buy medicine there! You must be out of medication!"

Calix laughed angrily at their slurs, he covered next to his face with one hand. "Crazy? I think so."

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^^^Down, Azel..^^^

^^^Gue is in front.^^^

Ceklist two. Unfortunately the gray tick at a glance turns blue but there is no reply after five minutes.

Calix scooped his wet face into the rain. He was also confused as to why he was able to get here. Like a chain shackled his leg and dragged him forcibly here no matter the weather.

Unyielding, Calix keeps sending messages to Hazel's contacts, even if they're just ignored.

^^^Bentar aja yes?^^^

^^^Gue wants to see your face. Five seconds. Or, if you can't hold me, just one second.^^^

^^^Please...^^^

Grasping his phone, Calix turned his face up, enjoying the sensation of granules after grains of ice that hit the surface of his skin. Either way, in the dew stream, there might be tears mixed in.

Slowly her eyelids opened, focusing her focal point on a girl with a transparent umbrella walking towards her. Unknowingly the corner of Calix's lips twitched faintly, slightly raised.

"What's going on here?" Hazel's face was slightly bent, representing her heart that was not happy to welcome Calix here. Its aura looks cold, as cold as the current air temperature.

"To restore my sanity." They both stood face to face with the fence as a barrier. With an umbrella that shaded Hazel from the rain and Calix was drenched.

Calix kept his word. In just five seconds, he spoke. "Udah. Five seconds, thanks for taking the time to meet this jerk. Come in, I just want to see your face. Five seconds I have three days, ah no. A day is not enough."

Calix chuckles blandly greeted rotation bead eyes upset by Hazel, "Gaje ck. Go home!"

"Yes. I'm home. Don't forget to lock it, see you, Azel. Keep healthy.."

Calix's move was so heavy for him to wear leaving the place, he still wanted to see Hazel's face for longer. Unfortunately, the girl would probably go berserk if so.

Hazel, still in her position, stared at the back of the man who was further away from her sight. He realized Calix didn't have an umbrella. "Have I gone too far?"

His head shook quickly then brushed off the glimmer of kindness that had arisen in his conscience. "What a stretch! Conscious Zel is conscious! He's Calix Keiran Ragaswara! Rich bastard he deserves to be treated rich that way!"

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THE PLANG!!

The sound of broken bottles of alcohol rang out loud in Calix's room. Farel snatched the liquor bottle in Calix's hand that was like someone lost his mind until now the fragments of the object were scattered on the floor of Calix's room.

It wasn't just one bottle that Farel threw away that Calix spent. In this corner of the room circulates up to dozens of bottles if counted with fingers.

Putung cigarettes circulating everywhere, the aroma is really pungent, filling the room room. This is the routine of Calix after his relationship with Hazel ran aground.

"Lo wants to die, huh?!"

"Surge, Farel! Don't stop the cave! The cave wants to calm down!"

"Quieter of desire? no way! There are many other ways to calm down."

"No! There is no other way for me!"

THE PLANG!!

This time the one who brushed off the liquor bottle Calix had just grabbed was Candra. Calix was staggering, his consciousness gradually began to be swallowed by the influence of alcohol that increasingly hit his head.

"Conscious bro! By getting drunk to the rich banks, you can't make Hazel come back!"

Candra grabs Calix's body for him to force his way onto the man's bed and drops Calix's body, which has lost half of its consciousness, on the bed. Farel and Candra looked at him sympathetically.

"It's good to fight. Not even being rich gini. Instead of making Hazel go back, you could've been koit for an overdose of liquor."

"How rich are you fighting?!! Look at the face of the cave, Hazel, I don't want to know how I can fight?!" Racau Calix clutching his hair.

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