Seduced Charm Mr. Cassanova

Seduced Charm Mr. Cassanova
43. Day Home



The house that had been so long If he missed, he could finally come back here. After a long journey that was very tiring, when he arrived at his home.


“Non When!!” exclaimed Bi Inah who had just come from the kitchen. It was already afternoon, so Bi Inah was in the kitchen to prepare the food.


Bi Inah ran over to the girl he already thought of as his son. He hugged her tightly reciprocated by Bila who was no less tight.


“Aibi, When kangen,” Ogled When. Her tears were almost dripping if she didn't immediately start to stumble.


“Aibi is also kangen. Non where to? Hiks..hiks.” Different from When. Bi Inah could no longer hold back her crying. Hence when she hugged Bila, her tears flowed so profusely.


“Sorry When you go do not say,” regret When. There was no response from Bi Inah. The middle-aged woman simply nodded while releasing her embrace.


“Non When all right, right?” So happy, Bi Inah forgot to ask about the girl.


When nodding. “Crazy healthy, Bi.”


“Thank God,” Bi Hinah breathed a sigh of relief after knowing the state of Bila. “Then so When to the room first yes.” When saying goodbye to Bi Inah who was taken by the middle-aged woman.


“Come Darling.” Mother Erina extended her hand to escort Bila to her room. While his father tailed from behind with a suitcase that he dragged.


When he slowly opened the door to his room. The pink nuances that have always been his trademark are still attached to the room.


Nothing has changed. Even the layout of his room was still the same as when he left from there.


“When I miss the same room when.” When walking slowly to sit on his bed which was then followed by his parents.


Mr. Harla keeps Bila's suitcase near his closet. Let Bi Inah take care of it.


“Do not go again. If there is anything you can tell the same Mother. If you are still in doubt, Bi Inah is also here,” said Mother Erina reminded.


The hardest time of his life was when Bila left home. He didn't want to go through that anymore because it was so painful.


When you understand. “Bun, Mr. Jeff won't be here, right?” If you are still nervous about the same thing.


He was afraid Jeff would look for him and find him. But then, Mother Erina shook her head. “Mother is not sure. He's been here a lot lately. But if you are not ready to meet, Mommy will talk to him,” explained the Mother.


“Emang should not see our son again, Bun,” said Mr. Harla accompanied by his emotions.


“Well, I can't do that. Who knows if he wants to change. Mostly, however, the child in the womb if also his son,” he said.


When those who hear this go deep. What the mother said was true. However this child is Jeff's flesh and blood, there is no way that Jeff will forbid to meet his son forever.


“Mother, If you want to rest first, can?” ask if I don't want to hear about Jeff anymore.


“Hmm, sleep. Mother will also rest. Later we wake up if we want lunch,” replied the Mother who is subscribed by Bila.


Finally both parents when left from there left the real Bila still with all the thoughts in his head.


“Kangen really see the view from above here,” said Bila. His gaze was straight ahead looking at the afternoon atmosphere from the balcony of his room.


Down there, Bi Inah was still busy with all the food she cooked. However he wants to whip the arrival of Bila. So he purposely cooked all his favorite foods when.


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That day when Jeff called Raveno into his room, it was useless because he did not get any information. Stubbornly the man didn't want to tell Jeff anything.


When his motorbike entered the gate of Bila's house, his eyes accidentally saw the figure of the girl on the balcony of Bila's room.


“Bila,” says. He stopped the bike. He rubbed his eyes to make sure his vision wasn't wrong. He looked back and disappeared. There's nobody there.


“What am I crazy?” miris's kekeh. To be honest, he was currently feeling very sorry for himself.


Getting rejection from a lover even his family. No one supported him, no place to tell stories. Complete is the reason for death.


Jeff didn't think about that figure anymore. He immediately knocked on the door hoping that the family would still open it.


“Eh Den's. The same madam as her Master is sleeping. What's up?” ask Bi Inah who opened the door.


“’When you're home Bi?” ask Jeff straight to the point.


Bi Inah was confused as to what to answer. The middle-aged woman stuttered as she was about to answer Jeff's question.


“E-em..”


“What are you doing here again?” The sound of baritone was heard making the two people who were talking earlier spontaneously shift their attention to that voice.


“Dad. When you go home, right? Jeff saw him on the balcony of the room,” Jeff said. Meanwhile, Bi Inah did not want to interfere. He returned to the kitchen after obtaining the consent of his Master.


“No. It's none of your business to want him to come home or not,” replied Mr. Harla.


“Yeah, sorry Jeff. Please give Jeff one more chance. If after this Jeff hurts again, I can kill Jeff.” Jeff pleaded with earnest.


“You prostrate in front of Dadpun, I will not forgive you!” snapped Mr. Harla.


“Go from here!” he continued that made Jeff a little jump.


But then the man shook his head slowly. “Jeff won't leave here before meeting Bila,” the man said.


“Serah!” After saying that, Mr. Harla closed the door. He doesn't care even if Jeff stays there for a year.


Jeff breathed heavily. It's hard to get an apology from Dad when. He sat on the floor and leaned his back against the door of Bila's house.


Meanwhile inside, Mother Erina descended from her room after she heard there was a commotion below.


“What's up, Yah?” he asked when Mr. Harla had closed the door.


“Jeff in front. He's sorry again.”


“Yeah, we're outrageous no hell? He's been coming here repeatedly looking for Bila and apologizing to us. But we also do not apologize for him,” said Mother Erina.


Mr. Harla is starting to worry a little. “Daddy feels that way too, Bun. It's not wrong if we give him a second chance. He also promised not to hurt if again.” Mr. Harla added.