Conqueror of the Casanova

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"I don't know you? And you need to know, if we're both engaged even soon to be married, right, baby?" Gio hugged Dian's shoulder, he smiled gently at the woman who was now looking at him sharply.

Intentions do not want to argue with the unimportant woman, now he was even trapped by the charade of the man beside him.

"Basic jerk!" hiss Dian slowly, with teeth that are deliberately tightened, until only Gio is able to hear his words.

Gio was not angry, he smiled at the swearing coming from the woman in his arms. That's what she likes about Dian, all the swear words shown to her.

It seems like only Dian, the only woman who can do that to a Gio. Dian is like not seeing the treasures and good looks of a Gio, at a time when many women adore and dream of wanting to be his life companion, even if it is only a moment.

However, it was so different with Dian, the woman was always dodging and staying away as well as being indifferent when Gio himself approached her.

"A–what, you mean, baby?" asked the woman in front of Dian and Gio, her face red withstanding embarrassment, with her hands clenched firmly, looking at Gio and Dian with eyes fully rounded. He did not expect that the new man had not been there for a month, walking with him now claimed to have a future wife.

"Don't call me that! Only my future wife has the right to call me with those words, you know?!" furious Gio.

Now everyone in the canteen immediately changed direction, from the one who had berated Dian, now the woman who claimed to be the girlfriend of Gio was the one who was the subject of conversation.

Hearing the whispers of the hospital cafeteria visitors who increasingly cornered her, the woman finally left with an angry and upset face, perhaps also mixed with shame.

Upon seeing the woman leave, Dian immediately released a summary of Gio's hand on her shoulder, violently.

"Ck, it's my fault that I chose to sit with a jerk like you." Dian clucked irritably while looking at her wet clothes, plus clearly visible coffee stains splashed by the woman earlier, on her white clothes.

"Sorry, baby," said Gio, seeing Dian full of pleas. He felt guilty about this incident, because it was true that the woman had been his date when he had just arrived in this area.

Dian ignored Gio's apology, he got up from his seat and walked towards the exit of the canteen.

"Wait, baby!" Gio immediately stood up and walked quickly to chase after Dian, he took off the jacket he was wearing and put it on Dian's body.

Dian ate a sharp Gio, his hand was about to take off Gio's jacket, however, the man immediately smothered him.

"Create coffee stains on your shirt," said Gio Mala increasingly close his jacket on Dian's body.

"Don't hold-hold!"

Dian brushed off Gio's arm that was still on his shoulder, with a sharp look. Two do not like to be close to men, what else in the hold like that. It felt so uncomfortable, somehow Dian felt unappreciated when there was a man who held it further.

"Okay, I let go .. but, let the jacket be yes, let you not be ashamed," Gio immediately let go of his hand and raised it on par with the head.

The woman rolled her eyeballs, looking at Gio's behavior that was never offended by his words and his fairly rude attitude, choosing to continue his steps without caring about the man.

Gio followed Dian, they were standing waiting for the elevator door to open. "You'll just change the shirt with the one I brought–"

Gio's words came to a halt as he returned his eyes sharp.

Dian did not react, tired of also facing a man who does not give up easily like Gio. After all what the man said was true, he couldn't possibly wear the shirt for much longer.

The elevator doors opened, they went in after everyone who came out first, probably because time had gone by at night, there was no one else in the elevator but Dian and Gio.

Some time later, the two of them had reached the floor of Ares's nursery room, Gio could see the change in Dian's countenance.

The face that had only displayed a flat expression, now looked nervous with hands that were getting tighter squeezing Gio's jacket.

'What's wrong with her?' ask Gio inwardly.

Arriving in front of Ares's nursery, Dian paused for a moment, she took a deep breath then exhaled again. Repeatedly Dian did that, trying to relieve the tightness inside the chest.

All the behavior of the woman, clearly visible through the eyes of Gio, the man did not ask anything, he just remained silent and noticed all the movements of Dian's movements.

Cklek.

The door of the room opened, Dian entered with doubtful steps. Inside there the three people instantly turned their eyes on the arrival of Dian and Gio. Lisna immediately stood up, she was unable to resist the longing for her eldest child.

Dian slightly lowered her head, she walked towards the table, where she put the bag, then picked it up. He then approached the hospital bed, where Ares was lying.

"Sister, where are you going?" ares asked, seeing that Dian had brought her bag.

"Sister go home first, huh? Sis's clothes were spilled by people's drinks so now wet, sister wants to change clothes first," said Dian after being next to her youngest sister.

Lisna who was also standing beside Dian, stretched out her hand, clasped her eldest child's hand, the longing feeling that she had been so longing for now could no longer be held back.

"You're still mad at Mother, son?" lirih Lisna, looking at the face of Dian who still did not want to look at the face of the mother.

Gio stood by the door, staring at the different interaction between the mother and child with an unreadable gaze.

While Eros sat upright on the sofa that Dian had used to sleep on. His gaze was so complicated, that no one knew what the middle-aged man was thinking.

"Dian, look at Mommy, son. You don't miss Mommy?" Lisna pulled Dian's body to keep her from looking at her face.

Dian stared at the face that still looked beautiful, even though she was no longer young. For two years he had not seen the woman directly. For two years he never spoke to her again.

The woman who gave birth to him into this world, the woman who took care of him with affection, until he grew up well and could be what he is today.

He also could not deny the longing in his heart, just that there was another feeling that he could not forget now. It was they who separated him from his own twin brother, because their selfishness as a parent had resulted in his twin sister choosing to leave him.

Also because of their selfishness, the person she loved also left her. Wh why? Why is he always surrounded by people who only want to see his own wounds? Why are they only concerned with their own will?

Blame it, if now he also chooses to be selfish and choose his own path. There was no intention of resisting, it was just the circumstances that forced him to be like that. Too much to lose because of hard attitude, the head of the household who can not pass by anyone, even himself who is none other than his own son.

"I–"

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