Trapped in Love with Casanova

Trapped in Love with Casanova
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Zifran who saw the scene before him unconsciously pulled the line of his lips to form a beautiful arch for anyone who stared.


"Udah ah, don't have to melow that way, am I not in cuekin?!"


"You're the man who's the father."


"Ck, what a hell of a mama."


"Where are you, Fran?" asked Mama Sarah who saw her son about to hold the doorknob of her room.


"You followed papa in his study rather than here in cuekin."


Zifran pulled the doorknob and left his mother with Maisya who was still loyal to be next to the mother.


"Well, you saw for yourself, didn't you, what was your boyfriend's behavior? He was spoiled and always wanted to be noticed. So in the future Aunt asks you, you are patient in the face of that effective attitude."


"Yeah Tan. I'll always be patient Tan, Aunt calm down!" maisya said a little nervously.


'Kudu strong ati aing mah.' his inner grimaced.


The Surya began to rise above the horizon, the morning was now to be left out because the day was near noon. Likewise with the Ocean family, now they have gathered at the table to enjoy their lunch together.


During the meal they occasionally engaged in small talk on the sidelines of their lunch until a question from Papa Arya immediately stopped their activities.


"What are your plans for Fran?" Papa Arya put down her spoon, turning to look at the son's face.


Zifran knitted his two eyebrows. "What plan does Papa mean?"


"When will you marry Maisya. You see papa and Mama want to see you get married and we also want to immediately hold a grandchild like om and your aunt."


"Ukhuk,. What the hell pa," said Zifran on the sidelines of his cough.The man suddenly choked on the food he was still chewing after hearing the words of his papa just now. He grabbed a glass of water and then immediately gulped it rough until it ran aground.


Likewise with Maisya, he felt the same as Zifran.


"Aren't you Dad?!" Mama Sarah looks so panicked to see Maisya's cough that does not want to stop.


"Ohuk, ukhuk! No papa kok Tan, just feel hot just his chest." He said while patting his chest.


"This papa, uh, if you talk about the situation don't come from ceplos, fortunately people's children are not okay. In the first drink Sya," Mama Sarah gave warm water to Maisya.


'Wrong again, but he's the one who told me." Papa Arya's mind was upset.


"Thank you Tan." Maisya received drinking water given by Mama Sarah.


***


After the incident at the dinner table, Zifran said goodbye to his parents to bring Maisya back to his house.


Throughout the unrelenting journey the girl nags at Zifran and occasionally he does not hesitate to hit Zifran's burly and muscular arms.


Plakk!


"Auwwshh, sick cil, why from earlier you mukulin I keep on anyway!?" Zifran rubbed his arm that felt hot from the blow from Maisya.


"I mean I'm the same as you brother-, Om I mean. If you know what happened, I'll help you! He said it was just a bo'ongan girlfriend, cook it I have to be bo'ongan lo's wife too." Omel Maishya.


"Lo just calm down, it won't happen, love me time until I find a girl who can make my heart melt, after that all this we will end."


"Yes, yeah, it's up to you. Dizziness me."


Maisya turned her gaze staring out the window. Zifran shook his head softly at the behavior of the woman who was together.


"Do you want me to go somewhere?" the man focused his gaze forward.


"Where?" ask back Maisya.


"There's...!"


"But you're not going to macem-macem the same as me, are you?" Maisya gave a sharp eagle look towards Zifran.The man chuckled at Maisya's facial expression.


Zifran slowed down his car and pulled over to the edge of the road. "Why? I want a macemin! Hem?"


"Yes, I-I don't!"


"Ah time anyway!" Zifran brought his face closer to Maisya.


Maisya immediately rewinded her body, "Why do you do lo?!"


"According to you," Zifran brought his body closer until Maisya's body stuck on the back of the chair.


Deg deg.


Maisya slowly closed her eyes as Zifran's breathing roar greeted her face.


'Anjir, want to do this person.' his inner


Zifran who realized that was not willing to waste the opportunity. He drew his face closer to almost no distance, a meaningful smile rose on his face his face.


And all of a sudden....


The plot!


Heartlessly Zifran landed his deadly flick to Maisya's forehead.


Maisya opened her eyes, "Sia*lan lo Om!" peeked Maisya While rubbing his forehead which looked reddened.


Zifran laughed with satisfaction, "Hahaha, what do you think Lo rem cil, surely I really want to kiss you? Ngaku no lo" Zifran confirmed his position and then he ran his car.


"Isshh, what a hell lo Om!"


Bugh!


Maisya hit Zifran using her Sling bag.


It didn't take long before they finally got to where they were headed.


Maisya spread his gaze to look at the beach that was now in front of him.


"Shit us to the beach?" tanyanya's confused.


"Yes, we planned to go to the beach. Why, don't you like it?"


"Not that, because I've been here a lot."


Zifran nodded while boeing 'oh'ria.


Under the trees Cemara Zifran and Maisya sitting next to each other while looking at the white sand area of the beach.


"Wanna see sunset?" asked Zifran glanced at Maisya who was here.


Maisya raised her face to look at Zifran, "By, I love the same sunset!" reply Maisya with sparkling eyes.


"Basic bocil!" said Zifran While shuffling Maisya's hair.


"Ck, don't mess with dong om, elo mah!!" Maisya again tidied her hair that was randomized by Zifran.


"Don't call me dong cil, feeling really old I know not anyway."


"Yes elo don't call me cal-cil, cal-cil dong om, if I'm kancil." Maisya pursed her lips.


"His lips should not be forwarded, ask me to kiss? If I kiss it!" said Zifran who got a deadly look from Maisya.


Maisya walked away from Zifran, "Basic om-om pervert."


"YES, WHERE ARE YOU GOING? I'M COMING!" zifran shouted calling Maisya who was far from his sight.


"Crazy, the way of the road is very sprawling," murmured Zifran. Finally want to not want to follow Maisya to the beach.


The long-awaited time has finally arrived. Maisya and Zifran sat next to each other on the sand while gazing at the sun that was slowly beginning to sink lost in the contest and left the darkness of the night.


"Lo likes?" zifran asked, turning his face sideways to look at Maisya's face.


"Hem."


Not feeling the time quickly passed, the sun has now changed the moon that shows the light illuminating the night. Now Zifran drove Maisya back to his residence. It doesn't feel like they've spent a whole day together.


"That's gone in there malem."


"Thank you, take me for a walk all day,"


"Yes, yeah. It's in there."


After hearing a remark from Zifran Maisya walked away from Zifran's car which stopped in his yard.


Zifran who saw Maisya had entered his house finally decided to continue his journey back to his apartment. It was a really exhausting day for him.