The Love of Casanova

STEADY YOUR HEART, AI!

At night, at the residence of Nek Lai. Daily was asking Grandma and her brother about Frans who would be responsible and would marry her.

"How, Grandma? Ai confused how to? Ai is still very afraid of Mr. Frans." Daily was confused, she accepted or refused and preferred to conceive, give birth and take care of her child alone.

"Stay your heart, Ai. If from what grandma saw and also the story that grandma heard from Dr. Pras, the father of the baby you bear has changed a lot. He's indak like he used to be" said Nek Lai.

"Yes, Ai. From what you often see first, Frans is much different now. He used to be a rude and arrogant man, but what you see now he is not ashamed to rest at your feet just to get an apology. Even she was crying, Ai. Crying over you and the baby you're carrying." Daisy explained.

"Ai also saw the change, brother. He used to be so handsome and his treatment was very rude. But now, he was skinny, ugly and gentle when he spoke. He's indak like he used to be." explained Daily.

The pregnant girl was so troubled by her feelings. Undeniably, there was a calmness in his heart when Frans rubbed his stomach this afternoon, he was so comfortable. But, to get married now, Daily is also still so scared when she remembers Frans hurting her physically and mentally.

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The next day, at 03:47 in the morning. Frans knocked on his mother's door.

"Mom, please Frans dong!" the young man kept knocking on his mother's door.

Ms. Aida who was still in deep sleep finally woke up because she was disturbed by the sound of knocking on her bedroom door.

"What's up, Frans?" Ms. Aida asked her son, who she spoke with and hugged after half a year of silence.

"Mom, please tell Frans. What should Frans bring for Lily and Frans' future son?" ask Frans back to his mother. The young man was already so impatient to meet with the Daily.

It seems, the heart of the Casanova was completely captivated by the Daily. The first girl who was still innocent and holy when she was dashing, unlike the paid women who had climbed into her bed only once every time she took the women to her apartment.

It is true, the gift that will be given to the Daily family has been prepared all by Pras and Dinda, too, Frans did not know because the young man had gone to his room after making his mother cry again last night.

"Then, what should Frans prepare?" ask Frans.

"Tidy your face, if you need an iron, let it not tangle like this!" Bu Aida squeezed the face of her son who grew a fine sideburn and was almost a brewokan. "Gondrong hair, buluk face and brewokan. So dirty!" cetus Bu Aida to his son.

"If the problem of these feathers is easy, ma'am. But the problem is whether Frans can take Lily home or not?" anxiety was so evident on Frans' face.

It seemed like the young man thought that he would be married to Daily that very day. In fact, Pras and Bu Aida just want to make sure the wedding date first.

Frans would have been disappointed to learn that he and Daily had not been married that day.

"Mom doesn't know about it, you should first tidy up the look of your face and body, Frans. To make it look good, it's not like a criminal fugitive like this" Ms. Aida said. The hijab-wearing woman asked her son to clean and tidy up.

"OK it!" Frans turned around and left his mother standing in the doorway.

The young man returned to his room and immediately went towards the bathroom. With such a happy feeling, Frans also shaved the fine hairs that grew on his face area.

"True mother said, my face is ugly if it grows a fine sideburn" Frans muttered to himself. "Then my face looks perfect again!" proudly, the young man praised his own good looks.

During the exploring of the flavors, Frans never dated at all. He only buys services without being bound by a relationship. But with Daily, he is not buying but imposing a will, forcibly snatching and also hurting the girl. Marrying Daily and being responsible, was she just pity and guilt? Or does he have a different feeling about the Daily? For feelings, only Frans and God know exactly what they look like.

After finishing cleaning his face, Frans turned to his long hair. The young man who was used to taking care of his own hair, finally cut the hair short and look neat.

"Well! Very handsome son of Mr. Aslan Nicolas," he said with a small smile.

The face is clean, the hair is clean. Now just take a shower and change clothes with neat clothes.