Conqueror of the Casanova

Conqueror of the Casanova
Bab.24 As Driver



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"Not so, Bang. I'm sorry, my wife is angry" said Gio, before Dian answered the question from the taxi driver.


"Well, baby?" said Gio while embracing Dian's waist possessively.


Dian tries to break away from Gio who even tightens his embrace.


"If you still fight, I'll kiss you here" whispered Gio, slightly threatening the stubborn woman beside him.


Dian circulated her gaze around her, it turned out that since earlier they had both been the center of attention for the person who was there.


Being forced to finally shut up and nod his head at the taxi driver in front of him, justifying Gio's silly words.


"Oh, it's marahan again. Udah, Neng, sorry her husband, not good to be angry with the husband for a long time," said the motorcycle taxi driver, with his pretentious years.


Dian only smiled forcefully, in response to the words of the taximan earlier.


"Aakhs!" Gio yelled stifled, as he felt the heat on his waist, as a result of Dian's hand pinching.


"Racaine!" dian said, passing away from Gio, by walking first to the man's car was.


Gio smiled with a ringing on his lips, his hand rubbing the waist that still felt hot.


"It turns out the pinch hurts too, huh?" he muttered while stepping quickly following Dian's whereabouts.


"You're so cool, are you being chased by me?" gio asked with so much confidence, after being next to Dian.


Dian glanced at a glance at the face of Gio who was still smiling at him, after all his rejection and treatment of the man.


"Idih ... so confident, you!" said Dian with a look no uska tends to be disgusted.


Gio laughed, he did not deny all that.


"But you always run from me. .. That means you want me to always chase you, right?" ask Gio.


"Ck." Dian only clucked while glancing at the glance of the man beside her.


"A handsome guy like me, doesn't he deserve to be confident, huh?" added Gio again, asking with his increasingly becoming style.


Dian rolled her eyeballs, seeing Gio's behavior which even became more. There is no point in facing the man who is already confident.


Gio precedes Dian's step and opens the door of his car for the woman, with a smile that never wears off.


Dian did not lose his mind to break Gio's heart, he instead opened the back door and sat in the passenger seat with his flat face.


Gio furrowed his brows, he again closed the front door of the car and opened the back door, which had been closed before by Dian.


"Kok you sitting here anyway?" asked Gio, leaning slightly his body looked at Dian with a look of yidka like face.


"Aren't you going to be my driver today?" Dian even asked Gio again, his flat face even made Gio anxious.


"Well?!" ask gio confused.


"Didn't you say you'd take me wherever I went?" dian asked again, raising one of his eyebrows.


Gio smiled clumsily as he rubbed his nape, upon hearing Dian's question. She knew it was only Dian's reassurance to upset her.


"Okay, today's special I'll be your best driver!" gio excitedly said, agreeing with Dian's words.


"But soon I will be your favorite driver" he continued, winking one of his eyes, teasing Dian, before closing the car door.


Dian clucked in annoyance, his eyes staring at the movement of Gio who was circling the car, then sat in the steering chair.


Gio started driving his car, getting out of the hospital area. Dian leaned her body with a look out the window.


His heart still ached as he recalled his father's words, The meeting after these two years, has not fixed the problem at all.


"Miss, where are we going now?" gio asked, after quite a long time he was just circling around in the same area, not knowing Dian's home address.


Gio who had seen Dian pensively, chose to postpone the question. Give time to the woman, so that she can not rearrange her heart.


Gio knew, at this time Dian must be feeling pain, due to his quarrel with the father a moment ago happened.


Dian caught a glimpse of Gio from the tip of her eyes, inhaled a deep breath then let out a rough one.


"Clearly," he said in response.


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Inside the hospital, Ares ventured down from the gurney, approaching his father who seemed to be very sorry, what he had done to Dian just now.


"Dad," he called her soft. He glanced at the face of the mother who looked sad.


Eros lifted his head, looking at the face of his youngest son. The child who still survives with him, after his two daughters leave.


"What's up, Res?" ask Eros.


"If Ares could know ... Dad, do you know where Dian Tea is the same guy that lives together?" ares asked carefully.


Eros looked at Ares with a frown, then then exhaled a rough breath.


"Why indeed? I found out from the men you were following your brother last night" Eros replied.


"Dad, actually all this time I lived with sister Dian. And all this time I've never heard of Kak Dian having a girlfriend, or bringing men home, except A' Romi who was Kak Dian's superior all this time. That's all, they will meet outside, unless A' Romi is visiting with his wife and child" Ares said.


"What's? So you've been living in her house all this time? Why didn't you tell me Dad?" ask Eros.


Ares lowered his head, he was actually heavy to tell this all to Father. However, if he does not explain this misunderstanding, he is afraid that this will all widen and make the problem even bigger.


"Ka–because it is Kak Dian's romance. Sorry, Dad ... Ares just wanted to see and be close to Kak Dian," Ares replied with his head lowered deeply.


Eros exhaled a rough breath back, he then saw the face of his wife.


"Don't tell me, if you knew all along, Ares's been living with Dian?" ask Eros, turn to the wife.


"Sorry ...." The word that can already answer the question is enough to make eros surprised.


"So, all this time, I'm the only one who didn't know any of this?" eros asked with a slick smile on his face.


"No mother wants to live far away from her child, nor do I. I just want to know how it's going, even if it's just Ares. At least I can tell she's fine, it's calmed me down," Lisna said, she finally ventured to reveal her heart all along.


It was enough all this time he was silent and succumbed to the ego of his husband and his son, this time he also wanted to come to talk.


It hurts to be separated from her two daughters. What else with her husband's abusive words just now that felt piercing.


Why Eros could say that to his own son. The heart of a mother who will not hurt when she hears her own child insulted in front of her eyes.


"Dad, if I can give you an opinion, what if, Dad, find out more about that man first. Maybe they were just friends" Ares said.


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