MY PSYCHOPATH BOYFRIEND

MY PSYCHOPATH BOYFRIEND
45. Accident


Ragel sips his cappucino. Stare straight at Papa's school across the street.


Squinting as Saga walked across the street. Entering the cafe.


Ragel doesn't care. Back to cappuccino. Starts to quarrel with his mind floating in the past where unexpected events happened.


Drkkp!


Saga sat in front of Ragel who was stuck in the table. Put the ice coffe. Sticking on my chin, looking at Ragel with an inline smile.


"Lo gapain?" ketus Ragel's.


"I? Just wondering why the headmaster's son was also suspended. It could be you-"


"If you find trouble. Mending retreating," said Ragel moved from his seat.


"A 12-year-old boy. He is a suspect in the terror that took place in Austria. Precisely the bank, at that time," said Saga still smiling in line. Staring at Ragel.


Ragel. Crashing table. "What does it need to be about that incident? Lo victims too, huh?!"


Saga shook his head calmly. "not me. But the sister's the young master's girlfriend, isn't she?"


Ragel rounded his wide eyes. The heart was racing hearing the word 'young master' from Saga's mouth.


Nope! No way, Saga--huh


"Unfortunately, Olivia doesn't know anything about you Ragel. Olivia should know about this-"


Bugh!


Unknowingly, Ragel punched Saga's jaw from below forcefully. To remove the red liquid from the mouth of Saga.


"Aahhh, not a suspect. But the defendant," ringis Saga held his jaw as if it were about to crack.


"Be quiet, ban*ke!!" as if Ragel had once again punched Saga.


"You guys stay there!!"


A security guard in white clothes came over. Stand between Saga and Ragel.


All eyes are on them now. Staring at Ragel cynically. It could be that a child of Ragel's age would hit someone older than him in a public place like this.


"You, please get out of this cafe. You too sir!" tell Mr. security guard. "Don't let there be any more commotion outside the cafe!!"


Saga smiled lightly. Stepping out of the cafe.


With emotions still overflowing. The 18-year-old threw his cappuccino against the wall. Kicking the table with all his might.


Ragel clapped his hands with all his might.


Young master.


Those ... words from the skull-masked man in the bank. Words that Ragel doesn't like.


Dor!!


"Fear, young master?"


Ragel shook his head slowly. Trying to erase the memories of the terror in the bank.


The guy stepped wide. His motor. Put on the helmet, turn on the bike.


Dor!!


"Hey young master. Choose where?" The masked man pulled the trigger. "This victim is dead. Or ..." The man smiled psychopathically.


"... The dead young master?"


Ragel pulled his gas pedal. Drive the motor as fast as possible.


Dor!!


"Ups! Young master is late." The man threw his gun at Ragel. "Hahahhh! The young master turned out to be the one who shot him!"


Ragel shook his head strongly. "Bu-- no! Not me!"


"Yes, the young master who shot. Come on young master. You're too naive. Don't lie to me," the cynical masked man laughed wickedly.


Ragel shook his head slowly. The more he pulls the gas pedal. Without direction, the guy kept pushing his bike.


Chekiitt!!!


Brak!


The Ragel remembered only one. A fishy smell and blood running through his head. Before the eyes closed tightly and everything was dark.


***


Olivia turned her pen fretting. His eyes are still faithful to pay attention to the mathematical formulas in the book. But his mind has branched out somewhere.


"Ragel is fine, right?" muttered Olivia fretting.


"ah! What the hell is Liv. He's doing fine. Don't worry." The girl tried to calm herself.


Focus on the mathematical formula. Just a few minutes Olivia could focus. Until someone comes in haste to get into Olivia's class.


"Geeeess!!! Ragel ges!" The girl with breathless breath looked at the worried Olivia.


"Ragel why woi!" Laura stood up from her seat. Walk near the girl.


"Ragel ... accident!"


The sound of the pen falling sounded loud. Make the class quiet for a while.


"Lo ngadi-ngadi. Where might-"


"Yes! At the crossroads. Ragel hit a tree because of the truck that almost hit him," obviously the girl did not want to be called a bearer of fake news.


Quickly, Olivia moved away from her seat. No matter what else.


He's got to get there. Make sure the news is not true. Yes, all is not true.


"His lo straight home ran out of my nganterin, right? Don't wander!"


"Yes yes, first lady!"


"Lo why don't you go straight home anyway Gel? Why do I have to go?!!" muttered Olivia kept running to the crossroads.


Unknowingly tears fell onto the girl's cheeks. Saw a lot of people there crowding.


No, everything's wrong. Ragel couldn't have been an accident.


Olivia's frozen. Seeing Ragel's body lying weakly. Blood kept flowing in his eyes nonstop.


Olivia walked slowly. Staring at Ragel in disbelief. This must not be Ragel.


The girl sat down weakly. Duck down, shed tears when you see the face of the girlfriend closer.


"Ragel~" said Olivia slowly.


It was Ragel's face covered in fresh blood.


"Don't gini. I don't want to do anything."


Olivia always hoped, Ragel is fine. Because Olivia doesn't want to lose the person she loves.


***


Holaaa๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿ’•


New maap up ges. Hehehehe, how could Acha not make a promise to make up 2x a week.


Seriously, it turned out that hard.


And also ... Acha there's a little problem here.


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God willing, Acha will strive to up again๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ


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