My Possessive Badboy's

Canggung Atmosphere

Mizar doesn't know what he's doing here. Suddenly, he is dragged by Barata's invitation to ask him to find a cup of coffee before midnight. Complete with Maura sitting between them with a flat face.

"What the hell, he said tell Ara to come home? Why now even make coffee? Same as all!"

Even the protest of the woman was still in Mizar's mind. Even if the father has given an explanation.

"Papa hasn't seen Mizar in a long time. No need to coffee for a moment. Yes, Zar?"

The guy didn't give an answer. He turned towards Maura who was already showing a look of hostility. However, he could not refuse after Barata asked him a second time.

"Udah come there. All asking for the same blessing of the future Papa, in-laws," whispered Sky greeted by the eye of Maura.

"Gue can hear the talk lo, btw," said the girl was quite sharp.

"Jeez, Ra, it's still a bad one from the past. It didn't change either," lamented Sky making the others laugh.

"What are you hoping I'll turn into?" The girl asked cynically.

"Know this. Sky likes her a little, Ra." Arlan gave a response. However, it still could not make Maura's mood improve.

"Gue also does not need important information that you say, Ar."

That's how it became. The appearance of Barata makes a small reunion among those who have been friends since High School. Although it was clear that Maura did not expect that to happen. At present.

Especially when Barata decided to invite the child to coffee with Mizar and others. Although in the end, only Mizarlah had to bear the burden. How not, among others no one would accept Barata's invitation.

While Mizar was too hesitant to refuse. After all, that guy is just there. Almost midnight like this, it could be thought to invite coffee.

Yes, although it can not be denied that the man did not fully object to Barata's invitation. That way, he could be with Maura longer. With the hope, this small meeting can bring closer their relationship that is now tenuous.

"Don't hope!" maura said suddenly. As if I could read Mizar's mind.

The guy looked fast. They are both currently. Barata got to the toilet a while ago and left them alone.

"Eh?" Mizar's voice is blocked. The guy was excited and could not be separated to look at Maura who looked at him with a rogue look.

"Gue knows your thoughts. Very tight on your face if you want to take this opportunity to deket same me! Don't hope!" maura's toilet really made Mizar lose his word.

"I ...." No words said next. Mizar's tongue is completely muffled. He died a flea.

"Heh, you want to use a thousand and one reasons, I still will not change my mind!"

Mizar swallows saliva just to wet his throat that feels dry. The young man had completely lost his word. He never thought that if a fun girl like Maura in the past, it could turn out so scary.

"I'll keep trying to get an apology from you, Ra." Finally Mizar can pass the sentence from his throat after trying long enough.

The girl just smiled cynically. Throwing away his gaze so as not to look at each other with the young man in front of him.

While Mizar's face increasingly looks very frustrated. If Maura had listened to him just once, she would have used the opportunity to explain what really happened that night.

What is the chronology between her and Raisa. Which led to the death of the girl. Maura's irreplaceable childhood friend.

"Curtain, what's the point? Can Raisa live again? Naw, right? So, don't expect me to apologize!"

Mizar took a long breath. Very slow. It's almost inaudible. At least for now, he did not want to look so pitiful in front of Maura.

"Okay, I get it. The mistake I made, you can't forgive now. But that doesn't rule out the future, does it?" mizar said after rediscovering his courage against Maura.

"Cih, you don't have any shame don't have a brain anyway? My life is quiet without dealing with you. But you suddenly appear like a demon!"

Mizar just kept quiet. Accepting the irritation Maura vented to him. At least it's better than the girl being quiet. Especially always trying to avoid.

No more talking between them. Maura was busy with her cell phone and contacted someone. While Mizar chose to watch the girl secretly.

In his eyes, Maura had never changed at all. That girl was still an irreplaceable figure. Both then and now. Maura had always occupied the top spot in his heart. After Hana.

Mizar silently held back a smile. If the past times can be repeated, he is willing to give anything as long as nothing changes from his relationship with Maura.

Unfortunately, Mizar was well aware of his abilities. He is not a time controller. And, going back to the past is just an essay in a novel.

"Gue is not an exhibition!" maura's sudden dismissal made Mizar re-energized. I don't know how many times.

This time he chose to look the other way. Trying not to drop his gaze on Maura.

Until Barata came back from the toilet and sat between the two youngsters who looked tense.

"What the hell are you guys, like that other enemy?" barata asked with a half-smiling face and looked at the two youngsters in turn.

"What did you forget about our relationship?" maura's cynicism again made Mizar tremble.

He really did not expect to get a rejection from Maura so real.

The reason the girl accepted the papa's invitation to remain here, was only really at the request of the middle-aged man. Without the slightest interest in establishing familiarity with himself.

"Ra, we talked about this before, right?" rebuke Barata to the princess samata wayangnya.

"And that's not going to change Ara's view of her at all, Pa!" The woman's tone was slightly elevated.

Barata took a long breath. While Mizar who was among them became uncomfortable. As a result of his existence, the relationship between the son and the father is strained.

"Here you are, Papa is talking to him. Not papa in the morning either. Let Ara go home now!" maura said it was more than a threat. The woman stood up from her seat and prepared to go home.

"Mom!" barata's reprimand didn't stop the woman.

Until Mizar wakes up faster and says goodbye to Barata.

"I think I should go back first, Om. It's late at night. Om also definitely needs a break. Next time, I will stop by the house" said the young man stopped Maura's steps.

He looked quickly and stared with a sharp look.

"Nobody can stop him playing at home."

"Mom!" Again Barata rebuked the child and was only replied to a rude snort.

The woman turned around. Then really go. Leaving behind the dumbfounded Mizar and Barata who rubbed her face violently.

"Sorry Ara, son. Maybe he needs time to accept what happened in the past. You're not willing to take her heart again, are you?"

Mizar smiled knot. "Yes, Om. I will not give up" said the young man firmly.