Trapped in Love with Casanova
the Yazid Story 2
"Good morning, baby," said someone to the woman he's been in a relationship with for 1.5 years.
"Ih.. You're his hobby ngagetin keep ya! Fortunately I did not get this," grunted the woman while lifting the knife used to cut the tomatoes towards the lover.
"Sorry" replied the man.
The man chuckled at the attitude of his lover's bar-bar that had not changed even though they were already students at one of the famous universities in the city of Bern.
"Please, Yon, I can't move!" pinta is a 20-year-old woman.
"No. I want to like this first," he said, increasing his embrace. "Need help?" tawar Leon placed his chin on the neck niche of Maisya who was preparing breakfast for them both. Despite living in a different apartment, Leon always visits and it's at Maisya's own request.
Maisya. "You will sit down for a while the food is already Mateng.
"You ordered the ticket, didn't you?" What time do we leave?" Kiss Maisya's cheeks, then walk the dinner shirt not far from where Maisya cooks.
"About two hours. Oiya, Papa was the same as Mama called me, they asked you to be called but did not pick up. Where are you going?" maisya asked for an answer.
"Oh, that's my phone, I'm silent because Casandra calls on the other end, making my head want to break when she hears her voice."
"What if your sister calls you? Maybe he misses his brother who is so fond of this," ledek Maisya. While Leon put his shoulder around, he gave no answer.
Actually Maisya still can not believe that Leon is the younger brother of his sworn enemy, Casandra. Even until now he was still difficult to reconcile with the woman made his imagination back to remember the events of that night.
'Who is he, Yon?' maisya asked the women who had gathered at the two families' dinner held at their residence.
'Recognize, she's my future fiancee Maisya. And Maisya, know her my sister whom I told you about.'
'What!!' both at the same time
'So this is your potential fiancee who you always tell to Big Brother?' casandra asked in disbelief and was surprised as well as Maisya.
'You don't joke, Yon. Cook my sister-in-law's candidate Aunt lohan anyway!" his grunts were rewarded with confused looks from his lover, even his parents Leon and his own father.
And there are still many words thrown from the lips of the two almost make Leon dizzy among those who make Maisya and Casandra a family spectacle.
After that incident, as much as possible Maisya was kind to Casandra and made peace with the situation.
Leon got up from his seat helping to tidy up the dining table after finishing their breakfast. And immediately help Maisya prepare all the needs that will be taken when returning home.
"Well, is no one left behind?" leon asked to see Maisya carrying a black Sling bag.
"It looks like it's. Let's hunt later we're late." Maisya walked leisurely without any burden. Meanwhile, Leon is gnawing two suitcases at once. His own and his lover.
During the trip, Maisya continued to look out the window watching the multi-storey buildings and some places he often visited with Leon just to spend time together.
"What do you think? Seems serious?" leon asked yabg since then leaned his head on Maisya's shoulder.
"I'm thinking about the place we've always been in this city. I think I will miss this city" replied Maisya who did not give up his eyes.
"Do we need to postpone our return until you are satisfied to look at it?" leon asked slightly looking up at Maisya's sad face as the girl shook her head.
"Are you not ready to go back to Jakarta for something? Em.... might not be ready to meet Zifran?"
"Nothing to think about it, Yon. For me, it was all over then and there. So even if I met, maybe that would have changed. Especially now that I already have you so there is no reason for me to be afraid to return to Jakarta again," he explained affirming that he had really moved on with his past.
"Ah.. thank goodness that you are like that." Leon breathed a sigh of relief if what he feared would never happen.
For many years she had been looking forward to a moment like this when Maisya accepted her love. It still feels like a dream that he and Maisya have become lovers, even got engaged some time ago. Although there is little doubt in Leon's heart about Maisya's true feelings, he soon tepis and does not want to ruin what has been his dream all along.
Next day.
At around 10:32 pm, the plane carrying Maisya and Leon had just landed at Soekarno-Hatta international airport in Jakarta. After several hours of being stuck in transit at Singapore's Changi international airport, they finally arrived at home.
Walking through the suitcase with her hand held by her fiance, Maisya further accelerated their pace.
"Papa," Maisya's cry broke when hugging the vulnerable body who had told him to return to Indonesia for a few days.
"Papa's healthy, right?" the connection without letting go of the hug.
"Hearing you fulfill Papa's request, from then on Papa's body suddenly recovered and was healthy for a while," joked Papa Bram chuckled at how he persuaded Maisya to go home to find himself dear to be unwell.
Maisya heaved a sigh of relief plus was annoyed at the same time. How not, when college assignments accumulate, suddenly he must be surprised by their plans to go home to accelerate the wedding date that has been agreed before.
The three walked out of the airport towards the car that had been parked in front of the entrance.
"How are you preparing, Yon?" ask Papa Bram to Leon who focuses on driving a car.
Leon glanced back through the rearview mirror. "What's the preparation, Om?"
"Yes... Have you bought your wedding ring or not? Remember, your wedding is one week away. So, you can't just stall for time because the day is getting closer."
Maisya glanced at Leon who was beside her.
"Oh. Not yet, Om. The plan was that once we got home, I would bring Maisya to choose the ring as she wished. Isn't that right, baby?"
Maisya smiled nodding affirming Leon's words. From the back seat, Papa Bram smiled at the happiness of his daughter who will soon officially belong to the man who has accompanied and gave a new color in Maisya's life.
The man who was so entrusted to look after Maisya while in the land of people.
Maisya's gaze continued to look at Leon as if showing two feelings that were still neatly stored in his mind when the man first proposed to him.
'How? Do you want to be completely mine? I love you and want to make you the last port of my love, ' Leon said the day before the engagement.
'Are you seriously choosing me to be your last love, Yon? I am not what you see. I'm full of flaws that you don't know, ' said Maisya telling Leon to think twice.
'What question? Have you ever been virgin again? I know everything and I don't care, Sya.' Leon clasped Maisya's hands tightly. Hope Maisya sees the seriousness of her heart.
'I accept you for who you are. For me, it's not important to question. And I appreciate your attitude during our courtship that makes you a valuable woman to me. So please, accept my good intentions to propose to you. And one more thing, you don't have to worry about everything. I'll behave like before even if we're officially engaged.'
Maisya was stunned to hear Leon's words just now. He could not believe hearing all these words from the mouth of the man who had helped him out of the shackles of past love. Shame mixed haru can not be denied Maisya if Leon has known all.
But now he has to how, on the other hand he has really opened his heart to Leon and on the other hand he does not want to make the man disappointed with what has happened to him.
Long enough that Maisya was pensive in his daydream until Leon's voice was waiting for an answer from him.
'How? Do you want to continue a serious relationship with me?'
After a long time of sorting out, Maisya finally nodded and smiled asserting Leon's good intentions for him.
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Well, what do you think in this part. Do you agree that Maisya chose her new life with the person who always loved her sincerely?
Zifran & Maisya
Leon & Maisya
Which will be Maisya's next love?
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