Trapped in Love with Casanova

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He turned his body to look at the person who had closed his eyes, "sister Zi!" bemused.

"Why? Don't like it?"

"Lo did it here, brother. And Lo did enter through the window, like malingu tau no!" the girl's nagging.

"Kange. You're still mad at your sister about last night?"

"Gue's not angry with you. I was just spitting. Get aside!" Maisya pushed Zifran's body. But his efforts were in vain. Zifran's body remained upright unshifted.

The man blocked Maisya's hand, "wait! Brother there's something for you." He pulled out a bouquet of flowers from behind his back. "Now! As brother's apology. You want to apologize brother," Zifran gave the flower to Maisya.

Maisya scrunched her forehead staring at the bouquet of flowers that was now in her hands, "Sister. You seriously give this flower to me?"

"Yes! The flowers are nice, right? That's for you. Why, you want more of this flower?"

"Kak Zi actually does not want to apologize to me."

"Why indeed?!"

"This is what you gave me the grave flower sister! Cook yes people apologize but give me flowers like gini! You're healthy, aren't you?" Maisya could not think of this man in front of her. Maybe he gave a bouquet of flowers containing some grave flowers, such as jasmine, red roses, white. The Cambodian flower and the last cantile flower that has been strung together into one.

"Beauty! But the seller said these flowers are expensive and best."

"Good for him, not for me! You think I'm the dedemit you gave me this. I am surprised at the same. Where the hell are these flowers?" ask Maisya.

"Away at a crossroads that will lead to your home!" replied Zifran lightly.

"Why don't you guys order a tombstone for me brother. It's a funeral flower shop. Holy jeez!" the girl was starting to get upset.

"Sia*lan, means I'm bullied."

'Ah shit! Failed my plan.' Inwardly

"Elo who wants to be stupid. Dah ah, I'm ramming the same Lo!"

"Oiya, how about the flowers you sent, do you like?" tanyanya while lying down. I don't know since when the man became as good as his eyes to consider Maisya's room to be like his own room. Let Maisya stand in his place.

"So that black rose is the one who sent you?" asked Maisya in disbelief. The anger and resentment that had afflicted him now disappeared somewhere.

"Really! It was said to be the most expensive and rarest flower. There is no guy who loves girls with flowers, so brother buyin for you." Arrogant speech.

"Gue doesn't think the same, brother. Just so you know, as long as I'm a girl, I've never found a guy who gives flowers to girls, whoever it is. Horror is not knowing!"

"Who said horror. The black rose is a symbol of loyalty, you know!" Answer Zifran spirit. Then the man got up from his position as Maisya sat beside him. "Since brother's loyalty to you."

"Ha', meaning?"

"Uda lupain aja!" said it. He tilted his body to face the girl. "So still angry with my sister? Hbs." The man raised his eyebrows while smiling towards Maisya.

"Yes, who are you inside!" papa Bram shouted from outside. The middle-aged man unintentionally heard a noise from the princess' room.

"Aishhh, that sounds. Elo, brother!" whispering things.

"No one's the same, Pa, this was a lizard in the room!" maisya half-cried.

Cretrack!!

"Awwshhhhh!" Maisya rubbed his lips that felt hot due to the death sentence from Zifran.

"Have the lizard come out?" papa Bram said.

"Issh, sick tau sis!" maisya decak. "Not Pa, this is again in the business." he shouted to the Papa.

"Papa need help?"

"Oh, okay." Papa Bram then left his daughter's room.

Knowing her Papa had left, Maisya stared intently at the man who dared to molest her sexy lips.

"Issha. Elo what the hell, brother! What do you think hurts?! Sick tau!" he still rubs his lips.

"Have you said lizard brother."

"Emang is it! It's a game back, it's gonna get caught by me."

"Yes-yes, bebel very much anyway. Muach!" Zifran kissed Maisya's cheek. After that he walked away from the girl.

But just a few steps he turned his body toward Maisya again, "There is a miss."

"What?" asked Maisya confused.

"It!" point Zifran at Maisya's lips.

The man immediately grabbed Maisya's tiny lips, then melu*matnya gently but demanding. Likewise with Maisya, the girl did not reject the game that felt sudden for her.

Slowly he poked his hand at the nape of the man who was in front of him now. Anger, annoyance is now lost somewhere changed with a sense of do and comfort a hug.

"Well, tomorrow again. For a night of niggling!" His smiling speech stopped his action while rubbing the lips of Maisya who left their side of the spice for a moment.

"Bah brother back first. Tomorrow do not wear these luknat shorts again, sister does not like anyone to see your body other than brother. Understand!"

Maisya nodded, "Hem!"

Cup

Zifran kissed Maisya's forehead. After that he walked out of Maisya's room.

Meanwhile Maisya continued to look at her departure until she was unseen blocked by the closed window.

After the man's departure, unceasingly the girl developed her smile given their silliness and recklessness just now.

Maisya laid her body on her Queen-size mattress, forgetting the task she had just started.

****

At a nightclub a man was laughing with satisfaction until he heard the words of his best friend and boss. With full awareness he continues to laugh at the stupidity of his friend until the curse he continues to receive from the friend.

"Haha. Basic bego Lo. already know the grave flowers why you buy o*on. Thankfully I am not Maisya. If I was him I sent Lo to the public cemetery nemenin mas poci same mbak kunkun. Gilak aja, cook want to shoot girls using soan, I'm ogah!" arlan said while holding back her laughter.

"Emang sia*lan tuh lo. I see him suffering. Basic best friend luknat."

"Sorry, bro, I don't want to play Lo, but it's a record in the history of romance. A guy wants to shoot a girl but uses a grave flower. Wow emezing's. Pffff!"

"But there's good luck too because I told him then it was flowers as my second apology. Try if I reveal my feelings using flowers, can Lo shadow my self-esteem want to be taro where try. Ah, fuck the florist!" zifran's connection in a frustrated tone.

It was his initial intention to express his feelings. But after he found out that the girl was still upset with him, he undoes his intentions.

"Hahaha, patient Fran, Mungin this is a test for you. Eh Fran, noh see there's a girl who nyamperin Lo!" arlan said in between her laughter. He coded the man as a woman waved at them. Not them, but rather towards a Zifran.

"It's just ai. I don't have the same lust."

"Ah, seriously Lo! Have you been looking for Lo?" arlan asked in disbelief at what he had just heard.

"I said penitenti ya no, but I'm quite the same as him!" zifran replied after gulping down the wine in front of him.

"Him? Who?" ask Arlan curiously.

"No need to go to Lo!" He ignored the women in his sexy clothes who were standing not far from their place.