Trapped in Love with Casanova

Chris is tired

"You why? I have been watching how did Diem continue? Is there a problem, Hem?" ask Leon while driving.

"I'm not pa-pa. I still can't believe we're getting married soon. You still want not long ago you are often very helpful to me, Yon to the extent that the Bunga Darma High School boy in thinking we are dating. Hmmm..if you want those times I really want to go back in the white-gray time with you Yon, same Alya and Andin. I don't want that moment now only memories," said Maisya continued to Look out the window without noticing Leon who was now smiling at him.

"Now that time is a memory for us and we will tell our children later, let them know how their Papa struggles to get love from his mother."

"What the hell, make me embarrassed to know. Yon," call Maisya. Leon turned to Maisya.

"What's wrong?" answer Leon with a question.

"After fitting clothes later we walk first yes just go home. You see, it has been a long time we do not walk together because it is busy with this business and that is ahead of our wedding day. You want to, don't you?" asked Maisya who was now looking at Leon, hoping that the man would obey his wishes.

"Haha. Yes of course dong. What the hell did you. Don't go for a walk, you ask the hotel if I want to."

"For a long time, you also did it. Anyway out of the boutique, I want us to take a walk all day. No rejection, understand?!"

Maisya immediately pursed her lips, her hands did not forget to pinch Leon's waist squeak until the man grimaced in pain. He could have said that.

"Every mother boss. Muach...!"

After saying that, without permission Leon kissed Maisya's cheek made the woman surprised and immediately held her cheek that felt heated because of Leon's treatment just now. For him these are the two of you guys kissing his cheeks without excuse and immediately acting ordinary like nothing happened to them.

"Observe you!"

Maisya sneered annoyedly at Leon who laughed at his expression of reddened face like a boiled crab.

Meanwhile at the ZA group office, Zifran prepared to leave for one of his family-owned shopping centers in central Jakarta. In accordance with the schedule that Arlan had given, the man rushed out of his room followed by Arlan who was beside the faithful with a black tablet in his hand.

"What time will the meeting take place?" zifran asked without looking.

"About half an hour, sir." Arlan opens the car door for Zifran.

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Inside the meeting room, Zifran sat in his big chair while leaning his body on the back of the chair after finishing discussing about the plan to add buildings to the mall.

Currently, Zifran felt his body a little more tired and easily tired than a while before until he chose to rest for a while in the meeting room after the staff and employees left the room.

After a few minutes of rest, Zifran rushed out of the meeting room and chose to go around the mall just to make sure and refresh his mind which recently made him look a little restless.

While walking, Zifran put his hand in his pants pocket while glancing around every corner of the mall. I don't know what he's looking for right now until suddenly his steps stop at one of the jewelry stores and Zifran pulls something out of his pocket. Give the thing he always brought to the shopkeeper.

"Sir, I'd like to ask. Is this really the jewelry from this store?" zifran asked, showing a necklace bearing a letter with the initials 'M' which he himself did not know who it belonged to.

The shopkeeper picked it up, then looked to ascertain if it was true of that shop or not.

"Really, Sir. This is jewelry from our store. What is it, sir? Do you want to sell it?"

"No. I just-" Suddenly Zifran's speech came to a halt as he accidentally heard a voice so familiar in his ear. Then he turned his head to see who the owner of the voice had been so distracting to his mind since yesterday.

"Sister Zifran? Brother here, what's the matter?" maisya asked surprised to see Zifran, the man beside her.

"Sorry, sir, next time I come back here." No matter what, Zifran immediately took back his necklace and passed it by without intending to answer Maisya's question.

"Udah, don't want to continue like that, I'm jealous," teased Leon nudged Maisya's arm.

"What the hell. I just didn't think that Zifran doesn't know us now. You don't have to think that no, yes, I've tried to forget him, so don't you want to sip that," Maisya denied. Actually there is a little taste that was still left, but as much as possible he patis because he did not want to hurt the heart of Leon who was so sincere in love with him.

"Yeah, that's it. I'm sorry, huh?"

Maisya shows a simple and elegant love attached to her ring finger to Leon. Leon nodded with a smile seeing Maisya twirling his palms over and over again.

After the boutique, it turns out that Maisya chose the mall to spend their time together while looking for a winning wedding ring they have not prepared at all. And this leg is the right time he thought for them to look for the object.

"It's all right? Don't you want to buy any more?"

"It looks like there's no more. Most of the times I've seen you bring it all so hard" replied Maisya.

"Yes not pa-pa, Sya while I'm still able you don't have to worry. Oiya, said Onad all invitations for children can be taken now. After from here we will stop by first to the studio of the Onad, you want to?"

"Can. We haven't talked much with him in a long time either. Yes.itung-itung for you to gather together again. I don't want it later in my opinion that I'm the one who's nagging you."

"Hehehehehe.. You are a very understanding wife candidate, Yang..," said Leon who continued to tease Maisya until the woman was uncomfortable with the behavior of her future husband.

Arriving at the parking lot, Leon put all Maisya's groceries into the car. After everything is sorted out, they get in and Leon starts running the car leaving the mall area. Namu, just a few meters out of the car, suddenly Maisya asked Leon to stop his car.

"Yon, stop, stop!" jangkak Maisya looks panicked.

"What's wrong?"

"It looks like my white paper bag left behind in the window where we chose the ring earlier," said Maisya dismantled looking for something that did not exist.

"Couldn't you? Didn't you just bring it?"

"No, no. I want to miss it there

You wait here yeah, I'll take it first. No pa-pa, right?"

"But not for long?"

"Yes-yes. You're a pin."

Maisya got out of the car, then crossed back into the mall to pick up a paper bag that he thought was left where he chose the ring.

After getting what he was looking for and right turns out to be his guess, Maisya hurriedly came out of the mall because the time showed at 15:22 wib.

Bruk!

Suddenly Maisya accidentally hit someone who was walking in the opposite direction to her.

"Sorry sister, I didn't accidentally," said Maisya stammered to find out who he hit.

"You! You hit me again. Since when did I marry your sister? Huh!" ketus Zifran tidied back his suit.

Maisya's eyes began to glaze over as Zifran raised his voice, because Zifran was so on him.

"Basic weird chick! Hobbies kok nabrakin people," grumbled Zifran immediately left Maisya just like that.

Maisya quickly wiped away her tears so that no one would notice the pain she felt after her rendezvous with Zifran.

"The more here, Lo kok the more nyebelin anyway, sis. I miss the same silly attitude Lo." Unknowingly Maisya muttered like that.

Why does fate bring them back when all is not okay.

Maisya stood on the side of the road while showing the paper bag he brought to Leon, hastily Maisya crossed until he did not realize if there was a car speeding from his right.

"Awaa!!!!" shouted Leon and someone at the same time.

Bruk!!