Trapped in Love with Casanova

Mutual forgiving

While elsewhere. More precisely at Soekarno-Hatta international airport, because at this airport they first met several years ago.

But who would have thought if they were found in a different situation.

Papa Bram has just arrived there to pick up the woman who will soon hold the title as Mrs Brama Kumbara.

Before him was already standing a woman with a sweet smile that was so charming as she waved her hand.

"Have you waited a long time?" ask Papa Bram. The man is now 46 years old. But still look handsome pus dashing at an age that is no longer young.

The woman in polite clothes shook her head slowly.

"How was the show last night? Does Maisya agree to it?"

"As I told you. Even though my daughter is a little stubborn and childish, if it's related to me, with adults she'll react to it."

Then the woman was a beard. "Thank God. Sorry, I was supposed to accompany you last night to meet Maisya. But my job requires me to finish it. You're not angry, are you?"

"Wait a minute. I'll tell Maisya about this. I promised him I'd meet you when you came back."

The man called Maisya's mobile number.

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"Who, Yang?" ask Zifran kepo. The man took a quick peek.

"Papa. You kepo kang," he sneered.

"Yes, Pa." Maisya is already in call mode.

"As promised by Papa, Papa will bring you together to discuss the matter last night. Hows it? You can, right?"

"She's really here? Didn't Papa say he was abroad last night?"

"This is just Papa picking up at the airport. Yes, yes, because Papa wants to take him back to his house. Wait for me tonight at the regular restaurant. Okay?"

After the phone connection was cut off, Maisya put his phone back on the table.

"What's the talk, Yang? How is your face so serious?"

The man took Zean's tin of biscuits and ate them.

Currently they were only two in the living room as both of Zifran's parents went shopping for Zean's necessities. And the little boy was left behind because he was asleep in his room.

"Papa's wife has arrived here. So, Papa asked us to come to the restaurant that Papa and I used to visit. How's it? You don't mind, do you?" ask the woman who just snatched the snack that Zifran ate.

"Yes come! Lagian sister was very curious about the prospective grandmother of the midget. What the hell kind of person until it can make his grandfather so tingling like ABG labile that."

Plaque!

"Udah said don't call me cebong continue, but never horrified! Now he's a baby, not a tadpole anymore, sis!" the Maisya Sentak that makes Zifran flutter.

It turns out that it is not just his mood that often changes. But the bumpy mod of one is the same. Just as bad as a lioness. How thought.

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Sunlight orange to Kuningan, has now changed to dark black with the light of the moon that illuminates. After returning home from the Ocean family residence, the two parents with all their absurd attitudes, had dressed up and tidied each other's clothes.

Zifran wore a navy shirt, which he rolled up to his elbow. Combined with black material pants Not forgetting the man wore a branded watch and a typical baby perfume that never missed which made him look more handsome.

I don't know since when Papa Labil was replacing his favorite expensive perfume with baby perfume that one package with powder and other prints.

Meanwhile, Maisya is no less beautiful by wearing a pink sabrina dress that shows off her shoulders. "Are you ready, brother?" asked Maisya while tidying her hair in Cepol.

"You want to go in that kayak shirt? What the fuck, you!" sulk Zifran.

"No, no. I don't want to see you wear that shirt. Cepetan. Or we don't go all the way" Zifran said in threat mode.

"Yes already. That's why I'm sleeping outside tonight. Not just me and baby."

"Come on, ohhh!"

Zifran immediately pulled Maisya's hand while stomping his foot on the floor.

Such is the attitude of Zifran is easily changed.

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"They came, didn't they, Mas?" ask the woman who now looks angry. Every now and then the woman glanced at the circular clock on her wrist.

"Propsy. Maybe they're still on the road" said the man who was calming the woman.

"Then I go to the toilet? I can't stand it, you see." The woman who got up straight from her seat.

Meanwhile, Zifran's car just entered the parking area.

"Come on, brother. Ishh. The pregnant one is me!"

"Yes, yeah. You're a bumil baubel."

"Boiled bimil biwil." Maisya sneezed mimicking her husband.

Arriving at the restaurant, Zifran and Maisya went straight to the private room that Papa Bram had ordered. The door of the room was open. Maisya entered first then followed by her husband.

Then Zifran pulled out a chair for his wife. Maisya glanced there and there looking for someone who became his goal.

"Where is Papa's future wife?" Maisya opened their conversation.

"He's going to the toilet" replied Papa Bram.

Meanwhile, Zifran again fell silent after the waiters put the order that had been ordered. Not too concerned with the chatter Maisya who seemed enthusiastic about the plan of the Papa. After a long screech about her pregnancy until she felt thirsty. Maisya took out a glass filled with juice, then sucked it rough until his attention was distracted by a door opened from the outside.

Byurr!!!

Maisya glared in disbelief at what he saw until the juice inside his mouth sprayed on Zifran's face. Simultaneously, Zifran was forced to gulp down his juice.

Ukhuk...

"Well!!!" the screams of the two compactly pointed towards the woman who was nervous seeing the reaction of her two prospective stepchildren. Yes, even though one of them is a step-daughter-in-law to him.

The atmosphere that initially felt so warm, now changed gripping. Especially with Maisya's face that seemed to change, unlike before he came.

"Sorry," said the woman hurriedly back to where she was.

"Kok Papa didn't tell me anyway that Casandra's sister is going to be my stepmom? Papa should have told you from the beginning, not like this!" grunts Maisya.

"Crazy! It's totally crazy. I think the world is so narrow for us, Casa. Why do you follow me mulu anyway?!" The man scooped up the roughness of his usual face as a result of an impromptu mountain spray.

He still does not believe that fate brings them together with different status. Although it is undeniable that Casandra who is now so beautiful and graceful.

'I guess I have to be extra vigilant take care of my omes husband. Not to rule out the possibility that they will CLBK after this, ' Maisya's mind looked at Zifran and Casandra alternated with the gaze of killing him.

Zifran painstakingly swallowed his saliva, which was suddenly stuck in his throat. He also returned Maisya's gaze. 'I swear, you're not gonna play crazy behind your back, baby. Promise.'

As if knowing what Maisya said through those eyes.

"Ekhem! Can we start now" Papa Bram's voice of questioning broke the silence.

"Then how? Do you agree?" continued again.

Meanwhile, Casandra was hopefully anxious with an answer from Maisya. Because for him all the decisions are in Dangan woman who has been his enemy and at the same time has the status of his sister-in-law's candidate.

"If I did... " Maisya's eyes looked back at Casandra with a meaningful gaze. Don't forget the grinning smile on her lips.