My Possessive Badboy's

Two Braided Girl

A smile still framed Mizar's face when the boy arrived at a magnificent building that was nothing more than a haunted house. Along with the pounding from behind Mizar's ribs that are not also dim even though they are no longer near Maura.

Even just by repeating the scene that happened tonight in his mind, it had managed to make the young man misbehave. Mizar is like a teenager who is new to love.

Of love?

The young man was dumbstruck when the word quietly infiltrated his mind. It seems that Mizar has forgotten that word for so long.

Not wrong, Mizar did harbor those feelings for Maura. For years. However, the young man did not have the opportunity to reveal to the girl to make their relationship end in misunderstanding and make Mizar increasingly harbored feelings.

After tonight, Mizar seemed to return to dare to hope that their relationship will have a good start. Given that, a smile increasingly fractured framing Mizar's face.

He did not care at all, if the smile managed to provoke the emotion of Anggara who coincided was taking drinking water in the kitchen.

"Tumben you're home at this hour? It usually doesn't matter if there's a building called a house!" the greeting of the teenage boy was not at all concerned by Mizar. He continued walking to the second floor where his room was located.

Behind him, Anggara growled. The guy was irritated by being ignored by Mizar.

"Lo deliberately cuekin me!" anggara's appeal did not stop the young man's move at all.

Make what? It's pointless. It can actually make Mizar's feelings fall apart. After all, the existence of Anggara since the beginning is not needed in this house.

That guy's just important to the papa. The rest no one considers the existence of Anggara, including Hana. Precisely for the woman, the existence of Anggara is only a source of wounds that tear the soul.

So is it possible that Mizar can assume the existence of humans who can only give wounds to his mother? Obviously not.

If only the mother had decided to part with Galang since the appearance of the man's son with another woman - Mizar would have been the first to support him. Unfortunately, until this moment, Hana had absolutely no desire to throw the useless Galang.

I don't know what my mom's thinking is. It's just that the woman always gives reasons that Mizar can't accept.

"Shoppers! I'm gonna drive you to Papa!" threatening Anggara makes Mizar stop at the stairs this time.

He turned his head and found Anggara's face look furious.

"Try me! You can only talk to that guy, right? The pretentious most kid, Papa. Oh yeah, I forgot, you only have that guy!"

Anggara's hand immediately clenched. The teenager looked very upset before finally deciding to go inside the room. No longer prolonging his debate with Mizar.

For a moment, the young man was moved. To be honest Mizar did not want to say the sharp words that had just spoken from his mouth. However, he felt regretful as a result of saying that sentence. That's because the woman who gave birth to Anggara first returned in the arms of the earth.

Even if the woman who causes him does not have a papa figure in his life, at least Mizar can not be hostile to people who have died. And, the young man felt that his words were quite painful. However, the fact that it only lasted a few moments. Because, the sense of regret in Mizar was reciprocated instantly by Anggara.

From the direction of the room on the first floor, Anggara approached Mizar and doused the young man with a bucket of cold water. Obviously, Mizar who was not ready with the surprise attack was seen in awe. Didn't expect when he would get a counter-attack from Anggara.

"Fugitive! What did you do to Mizar?!" the attack was followed by a woman's call from the opposite direction.

Anggara only grieves in response. Without saying anything, the teenage boy immediately turned around and entered the room. Leaving mother and child makes him more furious.

"Aren't you papa, Cal?" hana asked the child who was only responded by the ring.

A smile framed the young man's face. Tiredness that hangs on Hana's shoulders.

"I'm not papa, Ma. Mama's home?" The young man asked his mother.

As far as Mizar is concerned, the woman did not return home after the incident that occurred some time ago. Mizar just went home to pick up the bike and a few pieces of clothes on the same day. The rest live in the Sky home or in the Andromeda basecamp.

It was only tonight that Mizar decided to go home just for the sake of picking up a few pieces of clean clothes. Return to Andromeda Basecamp.

The woman in front of him smiled. Then approach the child just wayang and accompany him to their respective rooms located on the second floor.

"Yes. It just feels like a coward if Mama, runs away," said the woman while embracing Mizar's soaked shoulders.

"Mom can get wet if you embrace me." The young man reflexively dodged. However, the mother just tightened her embrace.

"Why are you wet? Don't you want to be hugged, Mama? Is there a girl being hugged?" goda Hana made the young man beside her look misbehaved.

The woman laughed. A crisp sound in Mizar's ears that was secretly relieved. Although he did not realize that the mother did not expect that the child who always showed a cold face almost without expression, could show a shy side of himself.

"What's his name, Riandra or Kikan?" Hana is back to teasing the bachelor.

"Huh? How is Riandra the same Kikan? They're just temen, Ma."

"Rarely just meen? I think Riandra likes you."

"Ck, that's just a joke Arlan doang, Ma." Mizar deliberately avoided.

"If not Riandra, who is dong? Could ...?"

"Ssttt .. It's a bachelor's secret. Later deh Mizar take it to Mama, if it's already so," said Mizar interrupted the mother's speech.

"That means he is?"

"Confidential, Ma. Later yes. Mizar will definitely take her to Mama, really." Mizar persisted before finally entering the room. Leaving the mother who was still staring at him with a frown as a result of holding back the astonishment.

In the room, Mizar not immediately clean or change clothes, just walk towards the study table. The net can not be separated staring at the frame that frames a picture of a sweet girl in two braids.

The young man's smile returned. Now it's brighter.

While wiping the photo of the girl, he said very slowly. Almost muttered, "If now, I can fall in love again right?"