Trapped in Love with Casanova

Their arrival at home

Aware of that in the car Maisya just silent and silent without a word that came out of his lips until they arrived at the right that has been promised.

He stepped in first leaving his two best friends still in the car.

Walking along the beach in the morning is fun. But for some people if it has entered nine o'clock maybe they will think back to doing it.

But that was not the case for Maisya who still felt annoyed at a young man who had recently shunned him. I don't know for whatever reason I don't know.

Clontang!

The girl kicked the can of drink towards the sea that was thrown carelessly by irresponsible people. What a difference it is with her.

"YES, WAITIN' ME!!!!" someone shouted from behind him.

"Hosh.. hosh..hosh..!" that person approached Maisya with a loud breath.

"Lo why the hell Sya, from earlier diem mulu? Is it wrong with me, right?" tanyakanya.

"See, let's talk!" dream again.

The girl stopped her steps, sitting on the trunk of a fallen coconut tree not far from the shore.

"Emang should ya I'm clearin same Lo?" ask back Maisya.

"Gue doesn't like Lo diemin?"

"That's you know Yon! Then why yesterday and a few days before you dodge and you stay away from me without I know what my mistake is? It's not good to get it!" maisya said at length. (As wide as a complex mother's negligee).

'Sorry, yesterday I learned to sincerely Lo same Bambang. After the incident at the rooftop, I realized that you already have someone else Sya.'

"The bad guy knows!" her dream was with a face that seemed to want to cry.

"I'm sorry, I've been busy lately and maybe because of the soy sauce as well. You want to apologize to me?"

Maisya nodded, "Hem!"

"Yes, if so smile dong ugly very if again pout!"

" Isshh, what the hell!" Maisya hit the young man's arm.

****

"So, help me figure out a math problem, okay? I'm not too smart as I am learning. Pliss!" pinta Maisya pleads with Zifran.

"Basic bocil. So the teacher is clearly in the attention, do not play mobile phone continues to work!"

"Ck, I'm not going to help you!"

"Where is the book. It's a lash!" Zifran extended his hand.

"Now!" Maisya gave Zifran the package book along with his written book.

During the struggle with books and pens, Maisya continued to look at the serious face of Zifran who was busy doing the task he asked for.

It never occurred to him that the man in front of him would now be willing to help him in doing the task given by his killer teacher.

While Zifran was busy with his duties, suddenly someone from behind hugged his body which

making him jump in shock and immediately release the hand of the person.

"What the hell is Fran, how are you so rude to me?!" casandra did not accept.

"Elo that's nothing! Come to play hug carelessly. You are not ashamed of what many people see?!"

"Isn't that common, huh? Why is it a problem now!"

Maisya who was between the two could only be silent and watch what would happen before him without any intention of meddling in their affairs.

"This is Casa's public place. You know that, no, no!" zifran said a little emotionally.

"Sister, I'm back in the car first!" maisya Said to Zifran. He cleaned his books back.

"Wait a minute, I'll drop you off."

"Now I understand why Lo always refuses my invitation. Every time I call, you're busy. This is what Lo said Fran was busy! Busy same with your new girl," said Casandra.

"Let's take me!" saut Maishya.

"Yes, what does it have to do with me! Helloo, that's who it is. Huh! Girlfriend is not, what other wife! I know him, I'm his future wife. What do you want. It's only natural that he wants me more!" reply maisya. He felt unaccepted by the words of the woman who blamed him.

"Basic ganjen. A young boy has dared to take Zifran from me!"

"Eh, Aunt lohan, you're self-conscious about why the hell! Lo-"

"Stop! You're bi-"

"Diem lo! It's all because of you!" maisya and Casandra together. They stared at Zifran with his sharp gaze.

Glacier!!

The man gulped his saliva with great difficulty when he realized that the two women who were now facing each other were this terrible.

"okay-okay. I was wrong. Don't fight anymore, shame on seeing people." Zifran tried to break up the two. Because now they have become the center of attention of all cafe visitors where they currently.

"Well, I'm back. Lousi tuh Aunt lohan. Hye!" Maisya stepped away.

"Yes, wait for brother!" Zifran was about to catch up with Maisya, but his steps came to a halt when Casandra blocked his hand.

He stroked the man's chest, "it's already here. Why do you ngejer tuh that unimportant boy. You know Fran, I really don't know the same lo."

"Surge!" Zifran brushed off Casandra's hand. "Originally, he's more important to me!" Zifran runs after Maisya.

Casandra. The woman with her thick lipstick was currently stomping her legs on the floor just like a child losing her toy.

"Lo, I don't accept you gini'in Fran!" he said he was upset about Zifran's treatment of him.

During the journey there was not a word thrown in his thin lips. From that moment he just looked out the window and continued to ignore all the words of someone who was beside him at this time.

The annoyance of the man who visited him made Maisya choose to be silent while restoring his mood that was suddenly bad because of the presence of a woman who had somehow since when now became his sworn enemy.

Zifran awakened Maisya's daydream when his car was parked beautifully in the courtyard of the two-story house with white paint.

Brakk!

Maisya closed the door of Zifran's car without feeling. He walked on regardless of someone who had called his name.

Sett!

The beautiful girl stopped and turned around as her hand was grabbed by Zifran.

"Mending Lo go home, brother. Badmood I saw your face. And yes! Lo urusin tuh chick lo whose mouth lemes like a slide of TK." scolding Maisya.

"Yes, wait!!" call Zifran to see Maisya walking away from him.

Maisya continued walking so quickly into her house that Zifran followed her and called her name.

But immediately Zifran's steps stopped suddenly because of the appearance of a middle-aged man who had stood before him.

Since when is he here?

"Why are you here? huh!" tanya Pspa Bram stared intently at Zifran.

"You're after Om's son!" answer lightly.

"When did I marry your aunt? You better go home before me." he hung up while bari pulled out a long gun from behind the door and pointed it at the man who was going after his daughter.

Glekk!

Zifran swallowed his saliva stuck in the esophagus seeing the object pointing towards him.

Is this the end of his life?

"Quick get out of my house or I'll shoot it in your head!"

"But there's an important matter I want to explain to Maisya."

"I count to three. If you don't get out of here, ready tomorrow you won't be able to walk. One... !" he said start counting. Zifran refused to move.

"Two... !"

"Wait dul-" Zifran's speech stopped.

Dor!!