My Possessive Badboy's

The jealousy!!

Mizar was more and more silent throughout the rest of the journey. At least before they decided to stop for breakfast.

More precisely the young man chose to silence after the carelessness that was done to make the two people on the back bench become increasingly familiar. The young man's hand gripped the steering wheel tightly. While occasionally glancing to the rear bench through the middle rearview.

Basically, Arlan had indeed been familiar with Maura for a long time. However, maybe because of one or two things that Mizar can not understand, the relationship between the two began to stretch when starting college.

As far as Mizar is concerned, the two people are indeed quite close until the end of High School graduation. So it is natural that for a moment the brand starts to get familiar even at the beginning as if it were a hostile person.

The young man knew enough himself that he was being bullied by the girl. However, the familiarity of Arlan and Maura cannot be denied if it makes his heart turbulent.

"Zar, eat us. Laser's also my stomach." Arlan commented from the back bench.

"Still on the toll. Where'd you like breakfast?" The young man answered sharply. Before returning to silence.

"Jeez, you really mean, Jer? What about dedemit?"

"Lo time demitnya, Lan." Jerome responded unconcerned. At least the young man did not want to get involved in the cold war between his two friends.

Jerome did realize that Mizar's attitude changed immediately after the incident that made Maura hit Arlan's chest. The young man also knew that the events that happened were indeed unintentional.

An ambush motorbike cut the road of the car driven by Mizar until forced to make the young man step on the brake lever. The shock caused the two people in the back seat to collide.

Jerome can understand that. But it will be different if you are in the position of Mizar. Obviously, the young man would have been furious. Moreover, with no idea of shame, Arlan did not catch the change in attitude of the friend.

If Jerome is in the position of the young man, of course he also wants to feel punch Arlan in the face.

Worse, Mizar can't do that. Moreover, protest or do anything because there is no special relationship between him and Maura.

Keep in mind, the girl holds a grudge. Not hope.

"Ra, can you tell me the same guy to stop for a while to eat? I could die if I eat late."

"Why should I?" Beside him Maura refused Arlan's request.

"Yes because only you can make him look good."

"No. I'm not a laper either."

"Ck, elah, Ra. Seriously, I say, can die really if I eat late. Ask Sky if you don't believe it." Arlan whined like a child who lost a toy.

"Yes, you talk to yourself. Aren't you guys friends?"

"Ck, this is not a friend anymore or not, Ra. But you're the only one who can make him suck."

In his place, Mizar held back angrily. The young man's hands clenched back. Even he was getting stronger gripping the steering wheel of the car.

Arlan's words really made the young man throw a punch. Really, only this time Mizar felt like hitting someone just because of a trivial problem that he knew, it was not the result of deliberate. However, hearing Arlan's words just now seemed to trample on Mizar's pride.

Of course, it makes Mizar furious. Damn, at a time like now the woman was actually following Arlan's request.

Just look, the face of the young man sitting next to Maura looks excited.

"Can we stop for breakfast? Please." Please."

Indeed, Mizar reached the limit of his anger. He wanted to ignore Maura's words. But, he also did not want to make the woman disappointed.

His relationship with Maura has just improved, though it has never been really good. At least the woman wanted to talk to him. No more than one long sentence.

How could Mizar just ignore that woman? He used all his abilities to get back close to Maura. But, if only this case the relationship deteriorates again, of course his efforts will be in vain.

While Jerome who realized Mizar's countenance was getting gloomy, patted the young man's shoulder slowly. Trying to give an understanding if Arlan is not sensitive enough to read the situation.

"Calculate, stop first. I'll replace you after breakfast."

Without responding to Maura or Jerome's statements, the young man increased his speed. Mizar is more willing to feed his ego than to make Arlan satisfied because he feels victorious.

Yes, winning over the control of Mizar that only Maura can break. Obviously, Mizar doesn't accept that until it happens. The business is enough with Maura. Arlan doesn't need to take part.

He chose to take risks rather than look stupid because of Arlan. To make the only creature Eve in the car screamed in fear.

Even so, Mizar's sense of hearing is quite sensitive to catch the nickname Maura mentioned. However, instead of complying with Maura's request, Mizar is increasing his speed.

"Mizarre!!" maura's screams grew louder.

Now it was not only Maura who was screaming in fear. Except for the other two people in the car.

"Zar, Zar. Relax woi. Our road is still long, Anjir. Don't macem-macem lo, Monkey!" arlan's screams uncontrollably.

Jerome who sat on the front bench even gripped the hand grip firmly. The young man's face could no longer be described. Pale. A corpse.

"Lo want to make me die like a kayak, Raisa?"

From the back bench, Maura shouted as loud as she could. Even the veins of his face stood out. Show him he's angry.

While behind the wheel, the young man's face was almost expressionless. Seems unconcerned.

Mizar chose deafness and would not respond. Although Maura's words this time were very painful for her. The young man screamed in disappointment.

What for Maura all this time, he was just a human who had killed his friend?

Really, Mizar's soul crumbled dimly. The young man was in a state of rage at this moment.

"Mizar Sirius Rigel! Stop right now!" Maura's voice sounded again. This time the girl added intonation to her voice when saying the last sentence.

Tinyt!!!

At the same time, Mizar stepped on the brake lever suddenly. Luckily they are on a fairly deserted highway and are in an area that is intended for road users who want to rest on the way.

"Lo really crazy?!" amuk Maura once the car has completely stopped.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly tense up instantly. The young man's jaw was hardened. Just as hard as Maura's facial features that accentuate her facial veins.

No words were said from the young man's mouth. Mizar chose the silence and just glanced towards Maura through the middle rearview.

Clearly, Maura was aware of that. Instead of trembling, the woman was even more challenging.

"What, you don't accept?!" maura said increasingly making her face veins stand out.

"Lo thought you were the real one? You almost made us all wretched. Was that your plan from the beginning?" accuse Maura of not thinking at all about Mizar's feelings.

The young man's hands clenched back. Mizar can accept that she misunderstood him about Raisa. But accusing him of planning this was all the most painful remark he had ever heard.

How could Mizar hurt the woman he loves?

It was Mizar just now to make Arlan a deterrent. There was no thought at all to make Maura or the others wretched.

"Lo what's the defense?!" maura's insistence made Mizar completely unreacted.

The increasingly uncontrollable atmosphere, made Jerome quietly get out of the car after signaling Arlan to follow. Neither Mizar nor Maura cared at all. They are too busy with their respective emotions that are increasingly gnawing.

"Heh, this is what you say sorry and sincerely want to do anything for my apology? If I think so, there's more I hate the same lo, Zar."

On the front bench, Mizar let out a long sigh. As far as Arlan left, making the young man easier to master his emotions. He tried as calmly as possible before saying in a regretful tone.

"I'm sorry, Ra. It's my fault."

"Heh, and my question still remains the same, can an apology solve everything?"

Mizar closed his eyes. To be honest, it is a dilemma. How could the young man say that he was jealous of Arlan?

Remember, he and Maura had no relationship to make it worthy to be jealous of the man.

If he said that, it would only make him look stupid in front of Maura. Then what should he be?

The young man ruffled his hair until it fell apart. If only he could hold back his emotions. The fact is that Mizar can't help himself if it's related to Maura.

Mizar will not deny that he really can not resist jealousy this time.