MY PSYCHOPATH BOYFRIEND
27. Love is Wound

Ragel bounces the volleyball, then catapults it up. Deftly Ragel jumped and hit the ball with all his might.

Dash!!

Chekiiitts!!

Angga held the ball that was hit by Ragel. Almost the ball hit his face.

"Mistress!" sumpat Angga suddenly. "Thankfully my reflexes are good. Otherwise, it could ruin my face!"

Ragel's not huffing. Back to taking the ball in the basket. When the guy hits the ball again.

Angga immediately cursed with all his might. "Heh auky! Once again you hit the ball," Angga gave his thumbs up and pointed it at his neck. "You're not, you're auky!"

"Lo fight to die?"

Ragel smiled cynically, choosing to hit the ball down until it sounded strong enough.

Angga let out a rough breath. Choose to sit on the sidelines. Look at the net higher from a distance.

"Gue was looking for information about Mr. Saga," said Angga.

Ragel's busy mendribble the ball to a stop. "Did you find information about PL teachers certainly?" ask Ragel.

Angga frowned, trying to think. "Maybe .. 'cause I'm kepo. Oho! One over. Because I think Mr. Saga would have great potential to destroy your relationship with Oliv."

Angga raises his shoulders with twitching lips. "Or maybe, your relationship will be completed not because of Mr. Saga aja," continued Angga relaxed.

"Well!" Ragel let out a rough breath. Bouncing the ball with all his strength. The guy was sitting on the floor.

"Lo why? Same with Oliv?" ask Angga right on target.

Angga breathed a long breath. Bouncing a volleyball to the floor slowly.

"Your relationship hasn't been around for a month. Want to do it every day?"

Ragel was silent for a moment, staring at the volleyball in his hand. "Gue doesn't know. I think I have a lot of sins with Olivia" said Ragel.

Angga blinked once, almost agape at Ragel's shocking speech.

"You mean? What sins try? You met him just two weeks ago," Angga looked at Ragel not understanding.

That handsome bresteran guy. Sometimes there are surprises. There are things that even Angga cannot predict.

Ragel let out a long breath. Rubbed his face. "No need to know."

Ragel stood up from his seat. Throw the ball at Angga. "Where do you apologize to girls?" ask Ragel suddenly.

Angga furrowed, squinting his eyes peeling.

"It's my word. Lo fight again-"

"Lo just answer without having to nag," cut Ragel quickly. His voice is getting cynical.

Angga scratched the back of his head that did not itch. Confused what to answer.

"Gue is single and I don't know about that. But, according to my search. That girl will be sorry guys. If the guy wants to admit his mistake and not repeat it again. And yeah ..." The ball bounces to the floor once. "Take him for a walk wherever he wants. Or it's up to the guy, too."

"OK thanks. I owe you the same."

Ragel just passed by. Let the Angga who was increasingly astonished by the absurd behavior of his friend.

"Crazy man!"

***

It's not hard to find Olivia at empty hours. That girl is easy to guess. Moreover, the type of girl like Olivia definitely likes calm and quiet.

Ragel does not need to bother going there and there looking for the figure of his lover. Just go to the perpus.

Ah, maybe in the back garden of the school.

Ragel smiled when he saw the figure of a petite girl reading a book under a shady tree.

A breeze blowing. Make the girl's long hair dance.

Ragel stepped slowly. His eyes were still fixed on the figure of Olivia who was reading the book quietly.

A gentle breeze, greeting the two in a soft whisper. Like telling them each.

There will be something new waiting for them.

"Hi!" hapa Ragel was standing right in front of Olivia.

Olivia looked up, staring at Ragel for a moment. Before finally the sight fell back onto the book that was in his hands.

Reading a sentence was better than staring at Ragel who would only damage his eyes.

Ragel had guessed. It's not easy for Ragel to apologize all of a sudden. Or .. since childhood.

Sorry never said in that handsome guy's mouth.

Ragel sat down next to Olivia. Closer her head, read the line Olivia read.

Love is a wound. The rose is thorny. But unfortunately, humans have always liked the two things they know. If it would only make them both hurt too deeply.

"Why should you get hurt?" ask Ragel.

"Because love is not just happiness. But it also opens new wounds that will imprint in the heart. Same thing with thorny roses" replied Olivia. His eyes continued to read a line of sentences in the book.

Ragel looked at Olivia Lamat. "If so, the affection is also equally hurt. Because love and love are different, right?"

Olivia was silent, looking at Ragel. Their eyes pounded each other. Olivia took a deep breath.

"Yaaa .. could be," answered Olivia hesitantly.

"Why do most people fall in love. If they knew it would only hurt them?" ask Ragel again.

Olivia let out a long sigh, looking at Ragel irritatedly. "For a long time you've done gel!"

Not laughing at the look on Olivia's face. Ragel looked more and more at Olivia plain.

"Gue's got it in your eyes?" ask Ragel plain.

Yoke!

Olivia knocked Ragel's head slowly. Choose to stand from his seat. "Because love is not just a basic foundation in relationships. Complement each other too, does not mean that you can preserve relationships. Even the people who looked at them were suitable. Not necessarily a soul mate."

Olivia turned around, tilting her face at the innocent Ragel. "Because of the definition of the best soul mate in our opinion. Not necessarily good according to God," said Olivia smiling little.

"And who knows. Those who often quarrel, and feel incompatible are the best soul mate that God has destined" Ragel added.

Olivia was silent for a moment. The girl hurriedly turned around. For some reason, the girl's cheeks met red.

"Not to be sweet!"

Ragel smiled, stepping closer to Olivia. Stand in front of the girl with a slight bow.

Ragel patted Olivia's head slowly. "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you yesterday. My bad's. Really really, my bad," sorry Ragel looked at Olivia in earnest.

"Lo want to, am I sorry? I'll say promise. If my heart is strong enough to keep that promise, okay?"

Olivia looked at Ragel Lamat. For some reason, his heart was racing. Their faces are too close.

"Gue doesn't know between sorry you or not," the girl's eyes still stared fixedly at Ragel. Unknowingly, a drop of water fell to the earth. Wet them drop by drop. "But you have to know. Forgiving, does not mean that a wound that has been scratched, will heal just like that."

Because from the beginning, their relationship will only make new wounds that will be scratched deeper.