My Possessive Badboy's

What's up, Sa?

"Ara, wait for me!" sagara's call did not stop the woman's footsteps.

Maura accelerated her pace. Avoiding Sagara's call. More precisely when his visibility with Mizar was far enough. Maura deliberately sped up his pace for Sagara to fall behind.

Even so, Sagara still did not give up and still followed the woman. Their meeting ended badly yesterday. What else did Sagara expect?

Supposedly by looking at the nature of Sagara, the guy will not take a headache and will leave Maura just like that. After all, Sagara made the decision for the end of their relationship. Making Maura more sure if there is no more business between the two.

It is not only once that Sagara does the same thing to other women. Not just Maura. They end up just like that after the relationship is fractured and unfavorable for Sagara.

Why did that young man still appear in front of Maura and chase her to this extent?

By the nature of Sagara, yesterday's events should be enough to end their relationship that will never have an end.

"Ra, we need to talk!"

The woman turned her head quickly towards the young man who had been chasing her since earlier. He surrendered. This time let Sagara get what he wants.

"Enough, Ga. You don't have to follow me! I don't think there's anything else we need to talk about!" firmly the woman made Sagara teetered on the spot.

The young man did not believe his own sense of hearing. It was not usual for Maura to be so hard on him. They always have a good relationship. The woman was always friendly and warm to Sagara. But since yesterday, his attitude has changed.

It's not that they never had a difference of opinion. That's very natural. However, never once did Maura look as angry as this time.

Maura becomes even colder and indifferent to Sagara. It makes the young man think all night. He regretted his words when he met Maura in the afternoon.

"Ra, are you seriously talking about gini?" sagara asked still did not believe the words of the woman in front of her.

"Yes. Any issues?"

The young man restored his hair to the point of being in a mess. Then looked at Maura with a sharp look.

"Lo really throw me away?"

"Who has that kind of mind? Why are you the one who doesn't accept it now?"

"That's not what I mean, Ra. I look good and I'm just trying to entertain. I'm ...."

"Ga, please! I don't think you need more effort than this. I'm tired. Especially the same thing."

Sagara's mouth gaped. The young man again restored his hair with a frustrated face. Then clutching Maura's shoulder which was immediately removed by the woman.

"Ra, we've been together from lama. Lo ...."

"Sama-sama doang right? Not that the other girls are too? Same from long ago, keep ending? That's normal for you. Why do you mind now?"

Sagara's face looks riled up. Then again ruffled his hair violently.

"Ra, you're different. You don't like those who need to be. Lo ...."

"Oh so that's the question? If I demand relationship status from another lo kayak, you will also throw me as good as you want dong? I don't want to lose being a guy!" maura's toilet did not look daunted at all. Both Sagara hands are clenched. Holding back.

Without waiting for Sagara's response, the woman turned around and left. There are still places he should visit right now.

***

Me: I have a need for a moment. You give me news as soon as the meeting is over. I will go straight to the place of agreement.

Maura sent the message to Andara. Shortly after he reached a public cemetery that looked quiet. If it were not daytime, Maura would also be creepy just for the sake of passing this road alone.

Andara: Okay. Not long to be finished.

The woman kept the phone in a bag after reading a reply from Andara. He got out of the car shortly afterwards.

With a slow step, Maura walked down the path that led her to a tomb she had memorized out of her head.

Almost every month, Maura always took the time to go to the cemetery. Just to tell a story with a friend who has long gone in the arms of the earth.

The female's eyes are dewy. The fact that losing Raisa wasn't easy for that woman.

Yes, Raisa who had accompanied the woman passed nearly seventeen years of her life in the world. Honey, his best friend had to leave at such a young age.

He said dying at a young age was good luck. However, that did not apply to Maura if she had to lose Raisa.

Yes, it could be that Raisa got the good fortune, but Maura certainly did not get even half of the good fortune received by the friend.

After losing the woman who had given birth to him, it was certainly not easy for Maura who also had to lose Raisa. The friend who became his strength when he was destroyed and slumped.

"Huft ...."

The girl sighed. Removing tears at the end of the net. Then rubbed the headstone that carved the name of Raisa. However, the female netra was still wet.

"Haha .. I always cry when it comes to lo, Sa. Really bad, isn't it? Lo, all of a sudden go away me," murmured Maura alone while continuing to wipe Raisa's headstone.

"Sorry ya Sa, dateng-dateng already moaned. Lo how are you, Sa? It's happy there." Highlight Maura's eyes fixed to pay attention to the tombstone of the friend.

Every time she came, Maura always asked Raisa. Even if he knew, the answer would remain the same. That like Mama, Raisa must be happy because she has returned in the arms of the earth.

Then his hand moved again to put a bouquet of flowers containing roses, daisy, yellow seruni, to sunflowers. The flowers that had been Raisa's favorite.

"Sa, I know no. Guess who I met after so long?" lirih Maura was swallowed by the wind.

The woman sighed. Trying to release the urgent tightness in the chest.

"Gue what would Sa do if I met Mizar again? After a long time we never met. I thought everything would be safe. But, because of that fucking Noah, I must be one class with Mizar. I ... I ...."

The woman's words were incomplete. For changing the urgent sobs from within the soul.

Maura could not admit, that she was tired of facing this painful reality.

"If only you were still here I am, Sa," murmured Maura before tears poured down her cheeks.