Love Mr. Casanova

Early on

Days passed, each day Devan commuted from his apartment to his office past the front street of London University. I hope to find that girl there.

It could have been Devan telling people to look for information about the girl. But he refused to do it. He was more interested in stalking the girl alone.

"It's stupid what I'm doing!" muttered Devan, as he stopped in front of the University of London while observing around the campus.

Moments later he drove his car off the campus road.

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One night, Devan returns to his apartment. Drove his own sports car when the Sun almost reached the contest. After visiting Oma and Opa at the Mansion.

Devan still occasionally recalled the face of the girl he followed that afternoon. Which he never found again. Every now and then Devan smiles considering his silly behavior following a girl in tight guard.

"Hello?" Devan answered the phone call on his phone.

"Devs! come to Westfield now!" said someone over there.

"Well?" asked Devan lazily.

"Just come now! I'm waiting at Chip Fish!"

"Yes.iya!" devan replied.

Devan turns off the call on his phone, and throws it back into the passenger seat next to him.

Devan turned towards Westfield Mall. With lazy Devan drove his car splitting the streets of Great Britain.

He finally arrived at Westfield Mall. Devan parked his car, and immediately left his sports car without locking the door. Devan went straight to where the person who contacted him meant.

"Dev!" call a man his age who sits in a corner.

Devan turned his head and immediately walked towards the two men who were enjoying the dish in front of him.

"Why ask me to come here?" devan asked while sitting in front of the man who contacted him.

"Look down dong!" answer the man in front of Devan.

"Zay!" call Devan to hold back the upset. "I'm tired, don't joke!"

"Haha! your tiredness will disappear after getting word from me ino!" zayn said in a seductive tone to Devan.

"What?" ask the impatient Devan.

The two men who had been waiting for Devan had been lyrically interlocking, with hungry eyes.

"Tomorrow night, Erastus will throw the most exciting party in The Londoner hotel Ballroom!" Zayn.

"And we get VIP invitations!" sahut Alfred, show the VIP invitation on the table. Then leave it to Devan.

Usually Devan would be very enthusiastic about such an invitation. But for some reason, this time he seemed to normally open the invitation in his hand.

Of course Zayn and Alfred were confused by Devan's unusual expression. Zayn and Alfred looked at each other, feeling something was wrong with Devan.

"Why is your expression like that, Dev!" alfred asked, looking at Devan, who was just looking at the invitation in his hand.

"I'm not tasteful!" devan replied lazily, putting his invitation on the table with a slight roughness.

"What!" peeking Zayn and Alfred together, Devan looked at him questioningly.

Alfred put his hand on Devan's forehead, then held his forehead.

"You're not sick, are you, Dev?" ask Alfred.

"Of course not! i'm healthy!" devan replied in a high tone.

"Related?" ask Zayn.

"Yes that!" devan replied glancing at Zayn and Alfred alternately. "Do I look sick?" tanta Devan is upset.

"Not really! but it seems like your brain is a little distracted!"

"Hey! you're putting me crazy!" devan asked Alfred.

"No no! it's not!" alfred said, "usually you will be very enthusiastic about getting an invitation like this! but why do you look weird now? not as usual!"

"I'm lazy!" devan answered, throwing his eyes away.

"Why?" ask Zayn.

"I'm not interested!"

Zayn and Alfred looked at each other again.

"Do you not want to see sexy girls?" alfred asked, "you haven't been at a party like this for a long time, bro!"

"There's no way your weapon's weakened, is it?" sahut Zay.

Devan stared intently at Zayn.

"What do you mean!" devan asked annoyed. "Hey! there's no way a Devan's weapon is weakened!"

"But based on my observations, you haven't seen Charla in a long time!" alfred said, "usually for at least a month you must visit your favorite trash can!" he continued with a mocking smile.

"Haha! why don't you just marry her!" zayn said, "he expects you so much! I tried to tease her once, but she didn't flinch at all!"

"Yes! he just wants to play with you!" alfred.

"Come away!" Devan shrugged both of his shoulders. "It never crossed my mind to love Charla! I also repeatedly told him that. Every time we met I always said that, but it was as if the wind was past for him!"

"What a weird girl!" zayn and Alfred said.

"When did you last play with him?" ask Zayn.

"When I'm going to Indonesia for the first time!" devan said, "he came to my apartment without me inviting him, also without telling me!"

"Then?" zayn asked raising both eyebrows.

"Then what do you mean?" looking at Zayn with a frown.

"Did he attack you first!"

"Yes like that! at that moment he was somehow so ambitious, he was playing very hot. In one night he attacked me three times! I didn't have time to sleep at that time!"

"But you're still serving it!"

"of course! where there's a cat resisting a fish coming at him!" answer Devan. "Especially the game is getting more and more beyond my expectations!" devan continued, "i also feel like she takes very good care of her body!"

"Well! horror is also the girl!" Zayn.

"When she doesn't look like a little girl!" sahut Alfred's. "But it's true, the more days she looks sexy and seductive!"

"Hmmm!" Devan nodded, "i'm surprised too!"

"If he comes to you again, will you be happy to play with him?" ask Alfred.

"No!" devan replied short and sure.

"Well!" peek at Alfred and Zayn together.

"Why?" ask Zayn.

"We've been in touch for 9 years! but there was not the slightest taste in my heart to try to love her!" devan explained, "i think it's time he played with the man who loved him!" devan continued.

"It seems like he just loves you!" said Alfred.

"May not!" sahut Devan's.

Zayn and Alfred were Devan's best friends from childhood. There is not a single habit of him among the unknown. They always share stories. If anyone tries to cover for sure the ends are found out.

And it was only with Alfred and Zayn that Devan told us about Charla. And they never shared Charla's story with anyone. Besides three of them like this.

About Charla, Charla is a two-tier student under Devan at Oxford University. She is a Swiss-English girl. And settled in London with Papa, as his parents divorced when he was 15. And the mother followed her new husband to Canada.

Devan was 6 and the girl was second semester at Oxford University. Devan is well known to many students there. Not spared is also a student who does not talk much like Charla.

One day, exactly 9 years ago. Charla appears in front of Devan as Devan sits at the bartender's table at a nightclub in Oxford.

"Devan!" sapana.

"Who are you?" ask Devan.

"I'm Charla! 2 Levels below you!"

"Oh!"

Suddenly Charla took a beer glass in Devan's hand and gulped it down to the toilet.

"Gee!" pekik Devan snatched his glass. "Are you used to drinking?" devan asked who was immediately answered with a sledgehammer by Charla.

"Why are you drinking?" ask Devan.

"I just want to feel your lips on that glass!" charla said that made Devan look at Charla intensely.

Devan is very good at reading a girl's guts. He even knew that Charla was a virgin and looked like a nice girl - well, in the middle of a teenage promiscuity abroad.

"Why?" ask Devan.

Charla puts a smile on her sweet lips.

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