Love Mr. Casanova

Love Mr. Casanova
An Unusual Feel



🍄 Days - days passed . . .


It has been two weeks that Ivander has had other activities on campus besides going to college. Conjuring Charla. Although not every day met, but Ivander always tried to meet.


The two seem to be getting closer, but not as friends or anything. But just a prankster - a prankster.


Ivander, who was walking in the corridor, accidentally saw Charla, who was sitting on the campus courtyard. He looks busy surfing with his phone.


"You don't have any friends besides me here?" ask Ivander to approach Charla.


Charla who felt the voice was fixed on her immediately looked up to see the last handsome face - the end of this was quite annoying in her eyes.


"Friends besides you?" Charla squinted her eyes at Ivander who was still standing. "Many! don't be stupid!" charla looked back down.


"Eh, don't think I don't know if you're the one-one Maba from Switzerland!" ivander sat cross-legged beside Charla, facing Charla.


"Tch!" Charla screeched without seeing Ivander. "What is your business!"


"You said you were from London! why are you from Swiss school? but your birthplace is London. I'm so confused!" ivander.


"It's none of your business!"


"Did your family move to London?" ask Ivander again.


"It's none of your business either!"


"When you move to London, you go to Oxford, why not just move to Oxford? if you answer it's none of my business, I'll kiss you here!" ivander continued as the girl was about to open her mouth and say the same.


"Tch! I don't give a shit! that is all a secret, Lord lecherous tiger! good thing it's handsome if it's not good looking I've already scratched your face!" charla said without pause to Ivander who looked into his eyes that showed annoyance.


The cup!


The close distance made Ivander easy to kiss the short nagging lips.


Charla's eyes twitched, and her mouth gaped in disbelief. The man in his necklace just kissed him without sin. Evidently with the man who smiled triumphantly after successfully stealing a kiss on his lips.


"You!" charla pointed at Ivander's face. "How dare you steal my first kiss!" charla exclaimed looking intently at the man who seemed to underestimate himself. "Basic leopard pervert!" charla.


Bugs!


Bugs!


Bugs!


Punch after punch was given Charla on Ivander's arm.


"Taste this, lecherous tiger!" charla said with a hardened tooth. The hand that kept hitting Ivander.


The punch that felt like a touch on Ivander's body made Ivander even more chuckling and anxious. He used both of his hands to fend off Charla's punch.


"Stop! stopit! small stop!" said Ivander who was ignored by Charla.


Hap!


Ivander's hand caught Charla's wrists. And pulled that hand until it stuck perfectly to his chest.


The deg!


The deg!


The deg!


The distance of the two faces is only in a matter of centimeters. The hearts of the two were racing against each other who was the fastest. But selfishness in their little hearts, makes them reluctant to realize the meaning of the heartbeat.


Their gazes met in a split second. Even his second breath could be felt by his opponent.


"Look, we're the center of attention! or do you like us to be the center of attention?" ivander whispered in front of Charla's face that looked wrong.


Charla moves her eyeballs to the right and to the left, seeking the truth of Ivander's words. And immediately her beautiful face was flushed with embarrassment.


"They will think, how dare a junior beat up a senior!" ivander.


"Tch!" Charla screeched mockingly at Ivander. "You think I don't know if we were born in the same year? you are only lucky to have passed the acceleration program! so you can graduate one year faster!" Charla sticks out her tongue mocking Ivander.


"Huh?" Ivander watched word by word coming out of Charla's lips. "Where do you know that I've accelerated and we were born in the same year?" ivander asked, looking into Charla's face which instantly turned deathly pale.


The girl immediately threw away the gaze from Ivander's deep gaze which seemed to be looking into his eyes looking for answers.


Charla was like she had just pulled out an ace that she had long since pendam, so that no one would know. But unfortunately the ace actually came out in front of his own master.


"From...." Charla glanced right and left


"From?" ivander asked with her hand still holding Charla's hand on her chest.


"From..." Charla looked more confused. "Go ahead!" charla then pulled her hand.


"Jawab first!"


"Go ahead!" charla Whine.


"Jawab first, little one!" ivander's Order.


"Deliver!" pekik Charla.


"Gee!" Ivander shook his head softly with his mysterious smile.


"Bad tiger, this is so embarrassing!"


"I'll answer if you take my hand off!" charla Tawal.


"All right!" Ivander took Charla's hand off.


Charla fixed her sitting position. But the difficulty of being able to escape the eye of Ivander who seemed not to give him the opportunity to move freely and escape the question.


"From that mading!" charla pointed to the mading far behind Ivander.


Ivander looked back, and as quickly as lightning the girl stood up and took a thousand steps leaving Ivander still looking back.


Five quick steps that Charla took, Ivander turned his head to realize that the little girl had run away.


Ivander smiled faintly at Charla's back who was running away from her.


But for a few seconds, Charla looked. Realizing Ivander was still staring at him, Charla stuck out her tongue. Mocking Ivander for running away from his lecherous tiger.


Ivander directed his hands behind his back, turning his palms into a pedestal.


While his eyes were still staring at the back wrapped in white clothes that looked increasingly distant. Seconds by seconds the blonde-haired girl disappeared between the walls - the brown walls of the campus.


Ivander looked up, looking up at the blue sky that enveloped the city of Oxford. More precisely on top of Oxford University.


Oh my God, what's wrong with me?


why do I always want to be close to that girl?


Who her? is he my missing rib?


This time I was like this.


Ivander smiled faintly at the blue sky so bright. His heart this afternoon.


"Ivander?" call Lea who arrived - arriving already at the side. "It turns out you're here!" said it.


"What's wrong?" ask Ivander cuek. He was still staring at the sky.


"I'm going to take you to lunch!" lea touched Ivander's shoulder.


"Sorry, I'm gonna go get my sister! he wants to go on vacation here!" said Ivander fixed his position while standing up from his leisurely seat.


"Jesselyn's coming here?" asked Lea who spontaneously stood up.


"Yes!" ivander replied as he fixed his slightly messy clothes.


"I'll pick you up?" tawar Lea's.


"Sorry! I'm with my brothers!" ivander replied as he walked away from Lea.


"Ivander I'm coming! I brought my own car!"


"No! my brothers don't like strangers coming!" ivander replied as he ran faster.


"Ivander!" screamed Lea who was ignored Ivander.


"Gee!" Lea stomped her feet in annoyance. With eyes still focused, Ivander's back swayed as he ran towards the student parking lot.


"It's Leah, you've been chasing him for two more years, but there's no signal!" said Lea's friend.


"I'm not just going to give up! Papa said I should try to get close to Ivander!"


"You want to tell your Papa!"


"Without asking oun I'll approach him! you know, besides being handsome and smart, he's also rich!" said Lea.


"Of course I know, I also know who the brothers are! super tajir troops!"


"Well, if we can get into their families, our lives will be like queens!"


"Yeah, I know that!" answer best friend. "But you didn't forget, did you, that Ivander was after the Maba girl? Uh, what if we meet that girl?"


"Cognitions?" Lea frowned.


His best friend moved his eyebrows as if giving a code.


"Well! come on!"


The two of them leave the campus courtyard and look for Charla who somehow is now where.


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Dear brother reader, we are in the story of Ivander and Little Charla until the end, huh?


It's a shame that Ivander's story stopped. Heheh 🤭


Happy reading 🌹🌹🌹


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