Trapped in Love with Casanova

Trapped in Love with Casanova
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"Sir, Stop, follow me!" a beautiful girl says to someone who keeps following her.


"No! Before you apologize, brother." The man continued to follow the girl.


The scenery at Bunga Darma High School this morning looks so boisterous after the presence of beautiful students who become idols at school. But their gaze was not on him, but on the figure who walked behind him.


Feeling bodo very because he noticed, the girl continued to walk without caring for them all. Including someone who had been tailing and continued to whine at him.


If you remember the incident last night, really, it would be like Maisya to throw Zifran from the balcony of his room because it has made himself a heart sport.


As a result of the man's perverted actions, they were almost caught by the Papa. Of course it would have a fatal impact on him. Not wanting to take any chances, Maisya pushes Zifran's body out the window and closes it.


Different from Maisya. While Zifran was out there he chuckled amusedly at the look on the face of vexation from the woman who had been making her day and heart stir lately. For some reason, after seeing the girl's face suddenly her mood has now improved. Moreover, he can let go of longing even if only for a few moments, and it is able to treat his longing.


Back to core.


Maisya continued to walk glancing around looking for the whereabouts of his two friends who never came. She hopes to be released from the man who is stalking her


Srepph!


Maisya stopped her steps, staring at the man sharply. "Gue said stop following me! You're not ashamed of being the center of attention!" annoyed, annoyed, that is what Maisya feels about the chronic super-acute lewd man who has been interfering with his day since this morning.


"Sister will not leave before you want to apologize brother," said Zifran.


"Cie, ciee.


"Oh sir, my heart is broken" continued the schoolgirl who was watching.


In addition to them, many pairs of eyes that witnessed the scene of the two.Not infrequently of them opinionated each other about the relationship between them.


"Great boy, Shay! I think today will be a day of heartbreak!" tapped the young man.


"Why are you gathering here. Go there! Disturb people's events." throw Zifran out to the students just now.


"Yeee, the Father of Emotion. Calm down sir!" reply to the Student.


"Da ah, I want to unplug. My males have long been there lo brother, make me ashamed." The girl left Zifran. The girl rolled her eyes puffed. Walking ignored the voices that upset her.


"It's all because of you. He added to her. Ishih!" Zifran stomped his feet, running after Maisya.


***


"Lo's face why in the bend Mae anyway? Are there any more problems? Same story as us!" alya. He saw his best friend just stirring his food earlier.


"Gue horrified from the children about your relationship with Mr. Zifran, you really already so?!" saut Andin was curious.


"Yes not! I'm just like he's got nothing. Understand lo!" sewotnya.


Andin put the spoon into the bowl of chicken noodles, "Casual dong, napa lo instead insist. PMS huh?"


"If only I really agreed. Isn't it Din?"


"Yo'i Al!" both ber'tos'ria.


"Sia*lan!" Maisya shook the head of her best friend.


***


Tuk tuk tuk!


"After the upset, sir?" Zifran straightened his body when someone entered his room.


"Elo! Why are you there?" said Zifran then got up from his seat walking closer to the sofa in his room.


"Aah, people if again fall in love with innate emotions mulu! chill dong....!" ledek Arlan while handing files to his CEO.


"Satan lo! Seneng lo yes if you see the enemy suffering. I swear you'll be worse than I'm going through."


"But baby that doesn't happen to me. Hahaha.." reply Arlan laughed satisfiedly.


"Ar, have you ever been in love?" ask Zifran fashion seriously.


Arlan looked at Zifran in astonishment. There is no matter what the friends of the tumben-tenan asked the problem as sensitive as that.


"Why do you ask that question? Are you in love again? Same who?"


"Udah you don't have to go! Answer buruan!" insist on the superior.


"Mmmm, ever. But it's been a long time!" arlan replied after weighing up the answer.


"That feels?"


"It hurts!"


"ill? What's?" ask plain Zifran.


"My heart is dodol!" his jolt was emotional with his CEO's nyleneh speech


"But the word people fall in love is beautiful, and fun. How can you get sick?"


"This is, if from the orok dapet brain second. Just so you know? Not all love stories are happy. Happy only in the beginning, after that there is only pain and disappointment."


"Have you ever had a thing called heartbreak?"


"Ear! Even the pain to this day." Arlan. He looked empty. His eyes returned to his past. Where his love must be eliminated by 'Tahta and treasure'. "Lo fell in love with Maisya?" continued again.


Zifran leaned on the sofa, "well! But lately I've always missed him. Every time I see his smile, my heart is at peace. When he hugged another man my heart hurt."


"That's the name you like the same boy."


"Hmmmmm. I hope so."


"So what will you do to get him?" tanya Arlan played her eyebrows up and down.


"Gue hasn't thought of it yet."


"Review, don't be long, daar at the brush people first nangis kecer lo."


'That's never gonna happen. And I will not let anyone do what is already mine.' Inner Zifran.


Zifran was silent in his mind. Silently analyzing his heart that began to be interested and wanted a girl who was a student at his school.


Is he able to recognize his love? Is this just a sense of directionlessness?


I don't know why his heart seemed to doubt itself and his love. Honestly, this was a feeling he had never felt before. To love, to want to have.


"Huuffff." Zifran wiped his breath heavy. Looked blankly out the window. Hope his love is real for someone who always makes him comfortable when he is around him.