The Love of Casanova

TAKE ME HOME, SIR.

Butterfly Night Club City B.

"Come, Baby!" shouted a young woman at the man who hugged her hips tightly while fondling her face and neck.

"We'd better get back to the inn, honey. You're starting to get out of control" said the man as he kissed the woman's face.

"We're home.. We're home, hurrah!" Racau young women who look so sexy with mini dres in his wearing. Daisy is the twin sister of the Daily who works as a woman night to fulfill her luxurious lifestyle.

"Frans, look at that Daisy!" point Jonathan at Daisy who was making out in the middle of the nightclub crowd.

"Damn! How could that lady ja lang be here?" furious Frans, the 27-year-old man was about to approach and intend to teach Daisy a lesson.

"Don't Frans, it's a crowded place. What if he yells and whines us at the police?" stop Jonathan on Frans.

Don't know why? The annoyance became so great in Frans' heart. With a presumptuous feeling, the man came out and left the butterfly club.

The man immediately drove his car to the apartment where he locked Daily. The intention of the man went home, only to vent his emotions on the belongings in the house. But when he got home he found the door still locked.

Frans hurriedly opened the door of the apartment and entered it. The door of the room was still locked, he opened the door slowly.

Termagu, that's what happened to Frans when he saw the Daily in the room. The girl was still in the same position when she left Frans this afternoon. Sitting in the corner of the room with her eyes blank.

"Daisy!" call Frans.

"My name is not Daisy, sir. My name is Daily" said the Daily flatly. There was no expression from the poor girl.

"Curtain! Who would want a man like you. Butut car and thin wallet, I think an ugly woman just does not want to have a relationship with you." said Daisy at that time made a new feeling of pity in the heart of Frans instantly melted instantly.

"I don't care, this woman has to suffer. I won't pity him, he might just pretend to be innocent and stupid. And maybe, he who was at the club went straight home after seeing me there!" frans guman.

The man's eyes were already closed with the grudge he had always been nurturing all this time. If you think using logic and common sense, then, how could the frail and helpless girl be able to leave the apartment far from the city center in such a short time and also return in such a short time.

Frans' cell phone rang out his daydream.

"[Hallo, how? Does that girl exist?]" the question was asked by Jonathan across the phone.

"[Smart once he got to this place before me,]" said Frans.

"[What do you mean, Frans? This woman is still here with her man,]" Jonathan said in surprise.

"[Then who is here Satan? That's how you mean?]" upset Frans. The man turned the call into a video call and showed Daily sitting down with her knees bent in the corner of the room.

"[He's not Daisy, Frans. We've caught and kidnapped people wrong!]" bright Jonathan. "[It turns out he's been honest all along.]"

Hearing all of Jonathan's words, Frans immediately slammed his phone to the floor until it broke into pieces.

Frans hurriedly lifted Daily's body onto his bed. "What have I done? Why is everything like this?" frans guman.

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In the afternoon, someone came to the apartment and opened the door of the Apartment from outside.

"Frans, are you inside? Why don't you ever come home? I'm always looking for you" said the voice as she entered the apartment.

"French!" The man stepped towards the door of the room that was slightly open. "Astagfirefull!" so surprised the man who turned out to be the older brother of Frans Nicolas. Prasetya Nicolas, the older brother of Frans.

"Miss!" Pras touched Daily's arm slowly.

"I want to go home, sir. My grandmother must have been so anxious" Daily said expressionlessly.

"What's going on? What did Frans do to you?" ask Pras for Daily. But Daily did not answer. The girl just kept quiet.

"Miss, what has my sister done to you?" Pras shook Daily's shoulders hard, causing Daily to cry again sobbing. "Fucking guy! I'll teach him a lesson after this!" geram Pras's.

"Where's your house? I'll take you home" Pras said slowly to Daily.

"In the Cisalak complex," the Daily said. He remembered where he lived, because he had lived there since he was a child.

Pras also drove Daily home, according to Daily's request. Pras escorts Daily not far from the intersection where he and Nek Lai live.

"Thank you, sir." The face really made Pras sad. "Really Pras did not expect the treatment of his brother who was cruel and so vile.

"I'll drive you to your house, how?" tawar Pras's.

"No, the neighbors will judge the good and innocent Master" Daily said.

It really cares about the girl to others, until in her circumstances like that she still thinks about the state of Pras which will be a tantrum during the complex period where she lives.

After delivering Daily, Pras immediately went home and complained about the depraved deeds of his sister to the Mother.

The mother of Pras and Frans was so shocked to hear it.

"Call Frans, ask him to come home quickly!" the middle-aged woman wearing the shar'i hijab cried sadly. He did not expect all the heinous and depraved deeds that his middle son had done.

"Don't cry, Mother. Pras made sure that Frans would account for all his actions to the girl" Pras said. "Pras will call Frans now."

Pras immediately contacted his sister who was in the office.

"[Hallo, what's up, bang?]" voice from across the phone.

"[Mother is asking you to come home right now,]" Pras said. After a short talk, the 29-year-old immediately disconnected the phone.

Pras is so fed up with his brother's depraved behavior that it never changes. Not once did Pras advise Frans to change. Moreover, Pras and Frans themselves have a younger sister who is also single.