My Possessive Badboy's

My Possessive Badboy's
Stories After the Rain



Mizar's face was bent. The two different types of young people looked so familiar talking on the porch beside the house while staring at the pool that still left a speck of rain.


Even they were completely unaware of the existence of Mizar who had been deliberately standing not far from the pool, just to watch the two chatting.


I don't know what they're talking about. The clear look on Maura's face when smiling in front of Arlan made Mizar's chest throbbing pain. If only Maura also showed a similar facial expression when she was with him.


The huft!


He grunted annoyed. Even while waiting for the rain in the gazebo with Baruna this afternoon, Maura could laugh so loosely. Making the young man's chest increasingly rumbling and hit by a feeling of sadness.


How can so many men wander around the woman he likes? Is it not enough Sagara who has turned into a bastard just to snatch the woman from his hands?


'Oh, Sagara is a bastard from the past!' Mizar was in his mind. Before deciding to get closer to Maura and Arlan who still seemed to be talking.


"As a friend, to any day." Arlan's words made the young man look at her with a suspicious look.


What did they say before until Arlan said that sentence? Especially with a tense face and a clumsy smile that frames Arlan's face.


Mizar can't close his eyes, if in the past, Arlan has had an interest as the opposite sex to Maura. More precisely, when they just stepped on the High School.


Since the beginning Arlan has declared that Maura is his bluff. The day when the first three young men who were teenagers decided to join the basketball experience.


He had never been interested in women's affairs before. Before Mizar really knew who Maura was Arlan's target. Or even most of the students of Bina Nusantara.


Then he felt he could not stay silent and told Arlan if he had the same interest. However, Arlan did not want to give up let alone give up just like that. He used all means to approach Maura. Likewise with Arlan with all his hilarious behavior and cunning.


Right, that's the source of jealousy that prompted Mizar to act impulsively yesterday. Even acting a little recklessly tends to be foolish which can be fatal to their safety. But he seemed to close his eyes only because of a completely unintentional scene.


Did Arlan think the same? What if the young man made the moment an opportunity?


That's a foul thought that Mizar had never expressed before. And, when they saw them whispering and separated from the crowd just to talk alone, making the foul thoughts again affect him.


Who wouldn't be more upset when faced with such a situation?


"Thanks yes, Ra. I want to hear my conversation. If so, I go inside first," said Arlan hurriedly left as Mizar approached the two.


"Titip, Ara" he continued, patting Mizar on the shoulder as they passed.


"Are you the same as him?" mizar asked in no way to sound relaxed. Although he held his voice so as not to be heard by the woman.


"Ehm, chat what should we be obrolin from before?" arlan's reply sounded unconvinced and it managed to provoke Mizar's emotions that were indeed uncontrollable.


Especially when he saw the witty smile that framed Arlan's face. Mizar is increasingly influenced by wild thoughts.


'Is it possible that he would reveal his feelings to Ara?' whispered the young man in his mind. A little unwilling feeling. However, before Mizar asks further, Arlan disappears first.


Clearly, the young man could not ignore Mizar's clenched hand. How could he give up his body just like that just to take Mizar's punch for granted? No, it's not gonna happen.


"If you're curious, ask yourself!" arlan's words were still heard before he actually left.


Leaving Mizar who rewarded him with a rude swearing.


"It's a real habit, to grumble like that?" Maura's question distracts.


The young man turned his head towards Maura who was looking at him.


"Eh?" Mizar even lost the word.


"I-i ...."


Silent. No more talking between them. Mizar was too shocked as Maura commented suddenly.


"Well, who wants some obrolin, too?" maura asked with a headband.


"When you want to take me home? Why should I wait for you if I want to go home? I can go home by myself. That's my car. Why should I ...."


"Ma." The young man's call stopped Maura's sentence instantly.


To be honest, he deliberately talked a lot just to dampen the nervousness when Mizar suddenly sat beside him. Cih, even though Maura hated that guy so much before. Why now could his defense weaken like this?!


Maura sneered to herself. Then quietly shift his seat so as not to get too close to Mizar.


"You don't have to worry. It doesn't matter if you want to be here first. I'll bring you home."


"Do you want to go home now?"


Maura shook her head in response. He cursed his own stupidity. Why didn't he just answer? What is he going to do here?


The young man beside her held a smile.


"Okay, we're here first."


The atmosphere between them was silent. Both are busy with their own minds. Very compact when talking.


"You ...."


"City ...."


They exchanged smiles. Although it looks awkward. Then throw a view towards the swimming pool where it still holds the rest of the rain that fell since the afternoon.


"By the way, Ra. Ladies first," said Mizar. In fact, he was not yet ready with the sentence he wanted to say.


In a sense Mizar still doubts whether he needs to express the question or not.


"Oh, I'm .. sorry about the incident. I'm just accusing you of that. Before, I saw you had a fight with Raka. So, I think ... lo ...."


Mizar's smile expands when Maura is unable to continue her sentence.


"No papa. I can understand. Btw, what's your condition? Is it better? Did you faint because you hadn't eaten?" mizar asked instead of revealing what he had thought before.


Maura's face looked uncomfortable. She would rather nod her head than say what made her faint.


"Gue is not papa" said the woman deliberately to assert. That way, make Mizar quite understanding and no longer ask the condition of the woman.


"Oh yeah, what's the matter with me?" maura continued as they fell silent again.


"Nothing. I just want to talk to you. There should be things to tell after the rain. Is that not it?" Mizar added a question at the end of his sentence before turning his head towards Maura.


"What is there to tell?" The woman asked back.


From his tone, Mizar could understand if the woman returned to her defensive attitude as usual.


"Ehm .. whatever you want to know is possible. About ... me?"


Maura held a smile on the tip of her lips.


"Gue is not as intentional as your life."


Mizar's lips chuckled in annoyance. Maura was indeed the most able to temper her expectations. Even Mizar never made it soar to the seventh sky. He was still treading the ground, but as soon as the sentence was spoken from Maura's lips, the young man felt at the bottom of the earth.


It hurts, but it just becomes opium. Really, Mizar won't give up just like that before getting Maura. It doesn't matter if his toughest rival is Baruna.


The huft!


The young man let out a long sigh when again slapped in reality. Yes, Mizar couldn't just ignore Baruna's existence after their meeting.


"Zar, you know, there's a fairy tale about rain that I never forget?"


Mizar's back stiffened. Although Maura had not had the time to speak, but somehow the young man could feel it. How desperate was Maura's voice when saying the statement (?) those.


While the face of the woman beside him suddenly became sad.