Trapped in Love with Casanova

Trapped in Love with Casanova
Fighht



The night is getting late. However, Zifran has not yet fallen asleep in his sleep. Unlike the wife who has been lulled into the dream realm. The man looked so agitated, flipping through his body repeatedly like something was troubling his mind.


Suddenly he felt a movement from Maisya, you looked at his wife.


"Kok up? Am I bothering you, Yang?"


"Why is my brother sleeping?" Rubbing his eyes.


"Silver laper," said Zifran since earlier agitated and it was because it held back hunger.


Ck. ck....


"If you're hungry, let's go down and make some food."


Then Zifran shook his head quickly. "I don't want to be alone, but right from where he came from" whined Zifran like a child who was asking Mama for something.


"Geez, brother..... !" Maisya patted her eel. The originally sleepy eyes were now bright for a moment. "It's late, who wants to go to Bandung, try. You are-there is!"


"But this cravings, Yang. Cook you the same brother. What if our child does? What, you want responsibility?"


"The problem is that it's late at night, and what you want is a place far away. Not from here to the front compound. Wonderful, the feeling of me being pregnant but why even you are a lot of behavior!"


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In the apartment far across there, Arlan who was still asleep immediately woke up from his sleep. Though he had just closed his eyes, but had been disturbed by the ringing of the phone that continued to ring.


Continuing to feel, Arlan finally found his phone on the nightstand. Seeing the faint who the people who are not working early in the morning has disturbed him.


"Hem, what's wrong?" Arlan re-shed her body with the phone stuck to the side of the left pillow in the loud speaker mode.


"Ar, please buy me seblak dong. I want to eat seblak again. Do you want to help me?"


Arlan opened his eyes and saw what time it was.


"Lo crazy! Anybody open at this hour Fran!"


"She, Ar. Come onl.... Do you want my child to be reelingan just because seblak doang? I'm so scared, I can't stand it."


"Yaelah, but this is the middle of the mall. What's tomorrow?"


"Can't! I want it now."


Arlan also breathed heavily. Want to not want the wishes of his best friend he must follow. All that he did was for his nephew. Not for his Father.


"Yes, I'm leaving. Sendin' where the address is flat, because my eyes drowsy really because of all day work roda."


"Ok, I'll share the location."


"Damn it! I don't have this adab child. He who needs to play matiin that way," snorted Arlan who had gone to the bathroom to wash his face.


Trings....


"Dog!! This is his brain child lost. At this hour I was told to go to Bandung just nyari seblak doang? I don't want anything!" maki Arlan after reading the message sent by Zifran just now.


Trings....


'Don't forget the photos where you made the evidence. Watch out for you lying!' The message with the angry emoticon that Zifran just sent.


"Ck. I should've suspected every time he was a gini male. There must be a desire and it certainly is not far from the event of his cravings that make no sense. Damnit damnit! The pain of falling from the mango tree has not gone away. Not his son, not the father equally troublesome. Just look a little if it's born, just as I look out Lo!" he threatens Zifran's unborn son to the world.


Still vividly remembered how Zifran told him at midnight to accompany the man in search of young mangoes that he wanted to eat directly under the tree. That made Arlan reduce his rest time. And worse, Arlan was told to steal and climb the tree under the pretext of cravings want Arlan who climbed the tree.


Huuu.... Come to think of it, it doesn't make sense. Who's pregnant? Who cravings who? Who sacrificed too?


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"What time is this, Yang? Kok Arlan long time buy seblaknya. 'And I've laper, will hunt down his lust," Zifran's annoyed cerocos waiting for his order has not come. He had been waiting for five hours before.


"It's still six o'clock, brother. I think Jakarta-Bandung is close. Especially if stuck in traffic, tires leak, and even worse if brother Arlan brought his car sleepy, is it not dangerous? Next time if the cravings are so bad why, brother? Poor to know brother Arlan."


Hearing his wife's sneer, Zifran was upset. His feet were pushed to the floor.


Drett... Dreetts....


"That's your phone, brother."


Zifran took it.


"Where else!" zifran's circus after seeing Arlan called him.


"Not to get angry. Cepetan open the door," answered Arlan impatiently because he was tired and sleepy after traveling to Bandung in the early morning.


"Wait a minute, I'm down."


Zifran immediately rushed out of his room towards the lower floor.


"For a long time, open the door. I'm tired of being!"


"Yes it's ma-"


"Gue sleeps, sleepy." Arlan immediately gawked in after giving Zifran black crackle plastic.


It turns out that the feeling of sleepiness that whack is not enough to disappear even though it has been asleep during the plane earlier.


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After the drama in the morning, the two decide to visit the main residence because Zifran and Maisya miss Zean who some days did not meet. Moreover, Zean and the two Zifran parents have just returned from their vacation.


But who would have thought the woman with a bulging stomach was not okay once she reached her in-laws' house. The face of resentment full of anger was so clearly visible on her chubby face that Mama Sarah and Papa Arya were made confused because of her unusual daughter-in-law attitude.


"Who, are you still angry about that? 'And I'm sorry, Yang. That's not what I want anyway. That's what our son wants." Zifran chased after Maisya who was walking so fast.


"Bodo very! Where does a baby tell his dad to be weird with another girl? It's just your wits, brother!" maisya.


"What is this really about? Who's in a fight?" ask Mama Sarah. The middle-aged woman asked Auntie who was playing with Zean to take the boy to another place.


"That, Ma. Brother Zifran was flirting with a girl in front of me. The show pake said that the girl is really pretty. 'And I became hurt. Especially with the condition of my body fat, brother Zifran began to recur his illness," fighting Maisya who began to tell the beginning of the incident, did not care about the ravings of her husband who continued to apologize.


The flashback


When he was about to go to the main house, Maisya asked Zifran to stop his car in a park not far from where they lived. Mini parks are commonly used by residents of the complex to play and exercise on weekends like this.


Comfortable with the atmosphere around, Maisya and Zifran wander around for a while to enjoy free time together because of Zifran's work piling up.


The two also stopped for a moment because the winning Maisya was no longer able to walk felt like a thought, even though only 50 meters away.


Eyes accidentally stare at a woman wearing super sports clothes location to cause beautiful body curves that are able to bind the gaze of the opposite sex including the former Casanova.


Either the demon from which possessed Zifran until he was brave and so relaxed to observe the body cloven presented before his eyes without caring about the face of Maisya who began to change.


"That girl is pretty, brother?" asked Maisya who was fishing for Zifran.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Sheep?" ask again.


"Banget," Zifran replied involuntarily.


Beside her, Maisya tried to refrain from hitting her perverted husband.


"My body is the same where is he still good?"


"Yes body in- Mmmmp!"


Zifran instantly shut his mouth in an instant that was too honest with the question. But who would have thought if the answer actually backfired for him.


"Aissshhhhh! Why has a mouth can not be invited to compromise anyway! I already know pregnant women are very difficult, eh. He's lashing, '" Zifran grumbled.


"Yes, wait! Dengerin meant brother. I mean, the big brother's body is nice, but it's not as plump as you, baby. Yang.... don't stayin brother dong!"


The man with a million charms looks panicked to see his wife quickly get into the car. He quickly ran to catch up before the pregnant woman was desperate to drive her own car.


Flashback off


"No, Ma. All cum-"


Pluck up!


Zifran's speech was stopped when Zean's toy landed on his head because of his Papa.


"Basins of a fool! If not for the act of you making your wife's stomach bunting, maybe your wife's body is not as cubby as it is today. It's all because of you! So stop for another woman's seduction. If Papa finds out, Papa hangs you at the sutet pole, let him know how you feel!" papa Arya's Hardik to his son.


"Papa was surprised by you, Fran. The feeling of your pregnancy time, Mama you never crave strange, but have children whose behavior is strangely merciful! We've been dizzy for a long time seeing your behavior. Soon already want to have a child that must exemplify the good. Fear your son will be lost like his father," continued Papa Arya who advised his son.


But the nasehati continue to try to melt the heart of his mother country after the fire country attacked.


"Ihhhhh. Let not our grandson have the behavior of eleven and twelve as his father pity our daughter-in-law. Enough of us who bother because of the work of Zifran. Do not let Maisya also bother because of the actions of her son and husband. Well, Mama can't afford to shadow her." Mama Sarah held her head in a face of panic.


When Zifran pouted what he heard, it is also different from Maisya who restrains a smile with her mother-in-law's babbling about her son's attitude which is over capacity as perverted behavior as she knows.


That's how their families who always have stories that make each other feel closer and love each other. About Zifran, the man with the level of acute lewdness is only resigned when his parents are now more on the side of their son-in-law. Not just now, but it's always been that way for her.


'The fates.. gini very when he was born threshing, ' murmured Zifran in his heart.


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How about in this chapter. Dizziness is not the same as the Papa is labile with a level to mesuman over capacity like Zifran. Must be kesel, right?


Well.... Since the story is about to end, ready for your unique comments in each chapter huh?


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