Love Mr. Casanova

Diaries

Charla went inside her room, and dropped her body on the bed. Look up at the sky - the sky of his room. Draw Ivander's handsome face up there.

He touched his lips again, hugging a teddy bear. It was as if he was hugging Ivander like that.

Charla closed her eyes and smiled, putting her face on the teddy bear. A feeling of happiness mixed with shame enveloped his heart.

Alea was like an ABG who fell in love for the first time. But it is true that he fell in love for the first time. Because he had never felt this happy.

Alea got out of bed. He sat on his desk chair. Take out a book with a code button.

Yes, a Diary book.

His place poured out hearts that he could not write on his social media. Alea grabbed a pink inked ballpoint pen. As a sign that he is in love.

Charla opened the first sheet, where there was a small photo there. The photo contains five people using the same alma mater.

Charla looked at the photo with a smile. She was happy to see the face of her mommy who looked very happy in her youth.

Dear Mommy . . .

Mom, I didn't expect tonight she came to my apartment.

This Mommy's apartment.

I'm so happy Mom, the guy I call the Mesum Tiger who is gilai many students, it turns out to know the apartment of cupu students like Little Charla.

I don't know where he knows.

Charla is happy.

Mommy know?

Little Charla's gonna tell you a story, but Mommy, don't be mad, okay? hehe.

That guy named Ivander Gibran kissed me, Mom! Kiss my lips!

My first kiss was taken by her, Mom!

But really Mom, Charla is very happy.

Charla did not regret that these lips were enjoyed by her.

And Charla is also very happy . . .

The moment he mentioned Little Charla would only be his.

Charla is happy Mom & & she's happy & she's a 'Mom's a-a-go-rounder

Very happy!

But Mommy don't tell him, will you? hehe.

Charla is ashamed that Charla's happiness is seen by her.

Mommy's?

Mom will let you know that Little Charla, aka your little princess, is in love with her.

A man who is smart, handsome, and who must be rich.

Mommy must know that, **hi**.

On the next sheet, Charla again wrote something with a blue inked ballpoint pen.

Dear Daddy . . .

Dad, Little Charla is down!

Your little daughter's falling down, Dad!

Didn't Daddy always keep Little Charla from falling.

But Daddy don't worry.

This time Little Charla didn't fall and get hurt, Dad!

Because this time Little Charla fell and loved!

***Hehehe!

Little Charla falls in love for the first time Dad***!

Charla is so happy!

The man asking Charla would only be his!

Does Daddy allow it if your little daughter and this one love him?

Daddy would allow it, wouldn't he?

Dad, Charla misses you!

Charla wants to share this happiness with Daddy.

Daddy nice - good in London, I love you & ___________5

Little Charla put the little photo back in its place. And back to close and lock the diary that has been piled up will write, since he was 17 years old. Exactly one year ago.

The book was filled with sentences that seemed to be telling a story, especially to the mother, Charla Caroline. The most precious woman in her life, but she can only see through a photograph.

Charla took off her long sleeves, leaving only hotpants and top pliers. Then he dropped his body on his bed. Grab a teddy bear and hug it under a thick blanket.

"Good night, my perverted tiger!" charla lirih.

Charla closed her eyes and immediately fell asleep in a beautiful dream.

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While Ivander who just arrived at the apartment lobby, saw his brothers were still busy babbling in the cafe there.

Ivander walked over, walked up to them and immediately dropped his body on the sofa, right next to Jesselyn.

"Little boy, can you go back to the apartment first?" ivander asked his only brother.

"No ah! we're only three years different. Why the hell did you tell Jesselyn to leave?" hardik Jesselyn was annoyed by singing her lips to look at her brother.

"Well! good news, I think!" queenara Sahut.

"Make story!" qiandra.

Ivander gave a smile by biting his inner lower aunt. But then chuckled when he saw one by one the expressions of his brothers.

"Don't laugh! cepet.by the way!" argha throws a bean.

"Your expressions are so funny!" ivander chuckled.

"I giggled too, son, long - long!" argha.

"Propay dong brother!" ivander.

"It must have been!" guess Queenara.

"Tell?" qiandra and Argha were present at the same time.

Ivander again chuckled at the expression of his brothers who looked very adorable.

"Really no! laugh mute little boy!" sahut Qiandra's.

"Yes - yes!" answer Ivander.

"Really!" ask them simultaneously.

"Huh, is there really a girl who rejects us?" ivander asked Qiandra and Argha. "One shot must have fallen them!"

"Believe the hell!" queenara Sahut.

"Wait - wait, this means you already have a boyfriend?" ask Jesselyn.

"Yes, lamaaang!" qiandra, Argha and Queenara answered simultaneously.

Jesselyn who asked Ivander was confused, because it was her cousins who answered compactly.

"Well! Daddy and Mommy should know!" chirp Jesselyn innocently.

Ivander opened his lips, his sister was too enthusiastic about the news that he thought was very rare.

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📨 Ivander : Because today I already have a boyfriend, so I'm going to go to college with him. You guys go alone, singles!

The message Ivander sent to his group chat.

Queenara: All right, young man, go!

Argha: The poet has fallen in love!

Qiandra: Well, young men in love may, but remember! children should not be made toys.

Ivander: Take it easy my brother who is no less handsome than me. The servant will hear your command.

Qiandra: Haha

**Queenara : 🤣🤣

Argha**: Kalas drakor! 😂

Jesselyn: The horror of your conversation!

Argha: Sweet boy, bathing game. Come to college, right?

Jesselyn: Yes, before you pick up Mommy and Daddy. I'll come to your college every day.

Qiandra: I'm ready!

Jesselyn: Wait for me brother!

After replying to a chat, Ivander drove his sports car straight to Little Charla's apartment.

Without permission Ivander immediately pressed the button on the door of Charla's apartment.

Cleks!

Ivander walked in, the living room looked quiet, even the windows were still closed. Ivander glanced at the wall clock that was already showing almost seven o'clock in the morning.

"Is he still sleeping?" muttered Ivander saw Charla's room door.

Slowly - slowly Ivander pressed the door handle.

Cleks!

The door opened very slowly. Ivander's eyes fell on Charla's bed. Where the girl looked was still asleep.

Slowly Ivander approached, looking at Charla's face, which remained beautiful even though she was sleeping.

Kriy!

Alarm of a cell phone on the nightstand rings. Ivander turned his head to the phone, then returned to look at Charla. But Charla did not flinch at the sound of the alarm.

Ivander smiled faintly. Then turn off the alarm on Charla's phone. Ivander turned to face Charla. Put down the little blanket that covered her body in full.

"Babies?" call Ivander clean while stroking the top of his head.

"Babies?" call Ivander again.

Ivander decides to lie down next to the unmoved Charla.

"Baby, wake up!" whiskey Ivander.

"Emmm!" Charla squirmed, and spread out her hands. And it stopped when in a sense his hand hit something beside him.

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