Trapped in Love with Casanova

Az-Zahra

In the room of a luxurious apartment, there was a sound of sigh* and moans from a pair of humans who were dissolved in their desires and passions when doing a forbidden relationship, who else if not Zifran with his woman.

"Keep, the aggressive dong. I paid you very much." Zifran's heavy voice that held back his desires. At times like this his increasingly asking for more to complete unbearable desires.

Without waiting for a long time, the woman immediately did her job as well as possible in accordance with the directions from Zifran to make both of them feel pleasure that is difficult to express.

Now Zifran is on top of the woman's body and leading their game, with the rhythm of the game increasingly fast Zifran trying to reach the peak.

"Aahkh" Zifran spilled his seed upon pa**the woman when she had reached her peak.

Zifran immediately laid his body on the bed with the woman he hired.

****

Next morning...

The heat struggle again took place inside Zifran's apartment. I don't know how many times they did it, until the phone call stopped the two of them.

With a roar of breath that was still hunting Zifran answered his phone call,

"What's wrong?" ask Zifran.

"Where are you? how are you feeling that?" ask someone back from there.

"Apartment," Zifran replied briefly.

"Don't tell me you're good now. Boy, what time is it son woy! Still a sip."

"Not much ba*ot! Why did you bother me so early in the morning?"

"Lo didn't forget, did you meet today?" someone said from the phone.

"But the meeting starts at nine."

"Meeting in Advance, do you not read the message I sent? Eight meetings start" said the man.

Zifran immediately glanced towards the nightstand. "Shi***!" he said when he saw the clock that had shown at 07:13 wib. "I'm going there now!" dream again.

Tutt's.

The sound of the connection was cut off, and the culprit was Zifran.

Zifran immediately ran towards the bathroom without a thread covering his body. Meanwhile, a woman who was in the zifran room was nagging indistinctly when Zifran left her just like that.

After finishing with his bathing ritual, Zifran walked quickly towards his dressing room.

"Lo's payment I've transferred, now you can go!" said Zifran who just came out in a neat suit.

"I'm coming with you, pliss" said the woman flirting with a soft stroking of the chest of the Zifran field covered by the shirt.

"But you don't macem Ra, I want to go to the office" Zifran told Rara. He was afraid if Rara teased him as he had been and ended with his delay.

"OK." reply Rara.

****

The streets of the capital this morning were not as crowded as usual days, so Zifran freely drove his car a little faster so that he was not late to get to the office.

Ciiittt...

The squeaking sound of car tires rubbing against the asphalt sounded so loud to anyone who heard it.

Zifran who is too focused on the road does not notice if the traffic lights have changed color to red, with a quick movement Zifran brake his car suddenly to avoid a collision with the car in front of him.

"Sia*lan," said Zifran while hitting the steering wheel of his car.

"Lo's forehead is bleeding!" rara panicked.

"Aauwsh...!"hiss Zifran.

"It hurts?" rara said while cleaning Zifran's wound.

"Lum-ma.." Zifran's speech stopped.

Tok tok!

The sound of a knock on the car's door was knocked by someone, "What's wrong?" asked Zifran who just lowered the window of his car.

Zifran who got such a reprimand still digested the word 'Mesum' that had just been addressed to him.

'What am I doing?' inner Zifran.

"Who did you say perverted?"

"Yes, who else?"

"You-" Zifran stopped his words.

"Om, the lights are green!" point the woman at the traffic light across the street. "Be careful look out for another dipiduk Om," he said again.

While Zifran who heard the last sentence said the woman was upset and was about to get off her car. But Zifran lost quickly because the woman had put her motorcycle on the highway.

"Down!" zifran's orders to Rara.

"But-."

"Gue said get off NOW!" zifran Benth.

Inevitably Rara finally got off Zifran's car while stomping her legs with annoyance. All the rude swearing he aimed for Zifran who had dared to lower him on the road.

In order to quickly get to his office, Zifran drove his car at high speed to make other road users swore rudely to Zifran who just casually drove his car on the highway.

***

On the other side.

A girl in her High School uniform has just parked her sport bike in a special school parking lot for students and students of Bunga Darma High School.

The girl got off her motorcycle after removing the helmet she was wearing and then placed on top of her motorcycle seat.

"Maisya, wait!" someone shouted from the school gate. The girl named Maisya looked at him.

"Kok get on the bike, where's Lo's car?" his dream was again when he was beside Maisya.

"My car came into the workshop because I forgot to change the oil."

"Ah, elo, a habit. No wonder I'm,"

"Issha. Lo mah not cool." said Maisya who pursed his lips.

"Lo's lips asked me to ci*ok huh?"

"Ih unclean. Amit-amit I'm still normal Alya times!" maisya said, tapping her head and then turning to her knees in turn several times.

"Hahaha kidding Sya, I am also still normal times?!"

"How come you're not with Andin? Where are the kids." Alya shrugged both of her shoulders simultaneously. "Do not know!" dream again.

Well, if they were together with the absurd attitude both would look real to who looked, and if they were three then the whole school would be excited about it.

Maisya and Alya go hand in hand, occasionally they throw babbles that make the atmosphere of the morning boisterous since Maisya arrived at school.

The class XII IPA-2.

The atmosphere in the room looked so crowded with some students and students who were relaxing in their seats and some were busy with their affairs. Maisya, and the new Alya came straight to their seats. Suddenly though...

"Eh, uh. You already know not yet that today our school will be the arrival of the owner of Bunga Darma High School?" said a female student who had just entered with breath gasping.

"Alah, at least Mr. Arya, it's very ordinary." Alya continued quickly.

"No! This time you know who?" asked the schoolgirl to her friends, but none of her friends answered instead the headbands they gave compact.

"The pa-"

Kinggg.kringgg.

The words of the schoolgirl were cut off when the sound of the bell entering was already ringing all over the school. All the students and students gathered in the field to do their routine every Monday, yes it was a flag ceremony.

" Issha. I'm not done talking about it yet" said the girl walking after her friends. "WOY, wait for me!!" his yell.

While the one called the bodo period is the same as the sound of his screams.