Love Mr. Casanova

The phone!

Devan walked towards his apartment on the 30th floor in shaky steps. His expensive black suit had even hung on his left shoulder. Devan opened the main door of his apartment lazily. The shadow of Yocelyn, just flashed before his eyes.

"Darling?" devan exclaimed as if Yocelyn was still in her apartment.

Devan looks so lazy when he remembers the fact that Yocelyn is no longer in his apartment. Devan dropped his body roughly onto the living room sofa facing the glass wall.

His eyes went downstairs, and stuck in the kitchen area. Usually every time you go home from work, Devan will catch the body of Yocelyn standing there making coffee, or just making the kitchen a mess, because learning to cook the results are far from perfect.

Devan raised the corner of his lips in light of Yocelyn's cooking. Far from yummy. But because the lover made with great difficulty, Devan always ate it.

"The apartment is quiet without you, baby!" lirihnya sighed.

Suddenly, Devan remembers Yocelyn's phone. Devan quickly dialed her lover's number. Three calls with no answer, Devan looked frustrated.

"Aakhh!" his screams were upset throwing his phone on the sofa and combing his hair roughly using his fingers.

Devan stood up and approached the glass wall, gazing at the boisterous city of London as it approached dusk. But to Devan it looks very quiet and lonely.

"I have to start making plans!" muttered Devan. "I can't stand having to linger long away from Yocelyn!" he continued squeezing the curtains tightly.

Ddrrr!

Devan's phone rang loudly, with a special ringtone he activated for a call from his lover. As fast as lightning, Devan immediately returned to snatch his phone.

"Darling!" exclaiming Devan enthusiastically received the call of Yocelyn.

"I'm who?" yocelyn replied spoiled, whispering.

"Why you?"

"I'm afraid Papa can hear me, keep my phone seized!"

"Owh, don't be hard then!"

"When did you pick me up?" yocelyn asked as she put her lips together. "You said you promised to pick me up!"

"Yes, Honey! i promise!" answer Devan. "I'm working out a plan so we can get back!" continued.

"Yes!" yocelyn replied a little relieved.

"After returning from Indonesia, I'll pick you up!"

"You want to go to Indonesia?"

"Yes, tomorrow! Rakha's getting engaged"

"Racha?" yocelyn asked remembering - remember Rakha's name.

"My foster brother!"

"Oh, old brarti dong?" asked Yocelyn sadly.

"I promise it won't be long! just a few days!"

"okay!" reply Yocelyn relieved. "Darling, you don't call me if I don't call you?"

"Why is that?"

"I have to hide this phone!"

"Alright," Devan replied disappointedly.

"Darling, you can explain to me what Papa means, if you're Casanova! what is Casanova?" asked Yocelyn innocently.

"Eum..." Devan handsome think. "Honey, I'll explain that after I get home from Surabaya!"

"Why is that?" yocelyn asked disappointedly.

"I explain all why Papa you hate me so close to you!"

"Promise?"

"Yes, Honey! Promise!"

"I'll miss you!"

"Me too!" answer Devan.

"Darling, someone's coming! bye!" yocelyn said quickly.

"Bye bye darling!" devan replied, but the call was turned off by Yocelyn.

Devan felt more relieved after hearing the voice of his lover. Devan re-thought out how to bring Yocelyn, and then thought of the best way to get her blessing.

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In her room after hiding her phone, Yocelyn immediately returned to sitting sweetly on the sofa.

"Lake in!" he shouted at the person who knocked on the door of his room.

"Miss!" exclaimed Erina who heard Yocelyn back, and directly came to the mansion.

Instead of answering, Yocelyn was singing her lips.

"Why is that kind of thing?" erina asked approaching Yocelyn and sat down next to her. "Didn't you know, the mansion feels like it's been an earthquake every day since Miss escaped?"

"But during my escape I was so happy!" yocelyn answered without sin.

"Miss..."

"You want to help me escape again, don't you?"

"Don't dream, Miss!" erina replied firmly. "I can hang the great Lord in the tower of big ben!" continued.

"Ck!" Yocelyn screeched in annoyance.

"Hehe!" Yocelyn smiled clumsily.

"Brarti's right!" Erina looked surprised.

"Yes!" yocelyn replied with the sweet smile she used to show Devan.

"It is fitting that Miss's smile is not as usual! it turned out to be kasmaran" said Erina.

"What is it usually like?"

"Normally Miss's smile is wry!"

"Indeed, my life was wry!" yocelyn replied, "so my smile is also wry! if now I have a very kind lover, so my smile is also bright!"

"Ciee. first love!"

"Haha! that's right!" jawan Yocely.

I've never seen a young lady this happy! inner Erina looked in Yocelyn's smile.

"Eryn! you must support my relationship with my lover!" yocelyn. "Don't be a traitor!"

"What traitor?"

"If you don't support me, it means you support Papa and it means you betrayed me!"

"Well, but if the great sir fired me how?"

"If you don't support me, then I will keep you from being thrown away from my life! I don't want to have an assistant like you!"

"Nonaa.. don't make me dizzy dong!"

"No offer!"

Erina scratched her non-itchy head.

This is called simalakama fruit! inner grumbling.

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Using a private jet, Devan, Oma and Opa left the UK aka London. Heading to Indonesia, the country of birth of Devander and the Oma.

During the flight, Devan's mind is only fulfilled by the best idea to be able to unite his love with the lover.

While in Indonesia they still communicate through their smart phones. Of course with Yocelyn who is still telefonted by hiding.

A few days later, Devander has returned to London. His heart was filled with a longing that was burning on the lover. But whatever the power, he has not found the best idea to be able to bring the lover out of the mansion which is definitely in strict guard.

"Darling, you said after you came back from Indonesia you would tell me, what is Casanova?" yocelyn said in her phone call. "Is Casanova something bad?" continued.

"I'll explain after we meet, honey!" answer Devan.

"Well, why don't you just answer!"

You could've left me if you knew I was Casanova! uh former Casanova! devan said in his heart.

"I'll explain when we're chatting together, not over the phone like this!"

"Because, Honey! I'm already impatient! why don't you want me to be close to you because you're Casanova! is Casanova as bad as Gay or Lesbian!" cerocos Yocelyn was on a mobile call when Devan had just returned to her apartment.

"Eum...." Devan stood by the glass wall staring at the city of London with a scratch on his head that did not itch. He had no best answer for his girlfriend.

"What?" ask the impatient Yocelyn.

"You have to trust me! I'll explain what Casanova is about when we're together!"

"You always do!"

"Yoelyn!" yelling a voice from sebrang makes Devan ketar.

And that's when their call ends.

"Shi***!" as for Devan who still misses Yocelyn. "Don't let Yocelyn's phone bewilder by Keanu!" muttered.

Casanova's heart is now filled with unpleasant feelings. For the first time, a Devan had a troubled heart at the thought of a girl.

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