Trapped in Love with Casanova

Talk to two fathers

Bunga Darma High School.

"Eh guys, it's afternoon we take a walk! Yes itung-itung for eye wash, all brain refresh so as not to shorten the time ngadepin repeat next Sunday. How about, lo-lo on will, right?" Alaya glanced at Maisya who was walking on her right side.

They are currently walking towards the school parking area.

"If I was yes." Saut Andean.

"Lo how is it, no way. If you don't want to, I'll force it." Maisya who was thinking was now looking at her friend.

"Lo ngapain a lot of me, if the edges I have no choice." The girl clucked in annoyance.

"You know, by the way Lo's house is ready to be deceived, and beautiful. Do not forget to wear a lot of perfume. Okay!"

Hearing Alya's words just now Maisya was confused by what his best friend planned. But despite all that, he kept a positive mind.

"Well, I'll go back first. Hye!" Maisya sat in the motorcycle seat while wearing a helmet. He turned on his motorbike, then left the school grounds.

Alya and Andin enter their cars. Then they went after their best friend.

While driving Alya's car receives a phone call from someone who is far across.

"Yes, hello" Alya said after pressing the green icon button.

"How's it?" ask the guy.

"Berez. You take it easy I've done well."

"Good, I love your job."

"Thank you for the compliment. And thanks for the cooperation. Symbiosis mutualism, mutual benefit." Alya smiled happily after her first job went well. Now he has to rethink the second plan.

After the phone connection has been cut off Alya put back her phone on the dashboard and occasionally she smiles knots staring at the streets that look not too crowded but he scratched his forehead confused with some vehicles in front of him stop suddenly.

Hearing the sound of horn honking at each other Alya opened the car's glass door, popping out her head to see what was happening there. His eyes squinted at someone he knew cursing and then kicked the tire of his car.

While elsewhere. A man was swearing rough on the tire of his car that suddenly leaked. He ruffled his hair in frustration knowing he was not carrying the spare tire he used to put in the trunk of his car. Damn thousand damn he's natural.

The man apologized to the riders who had been honking his horn. The tall man got back in the car and started the engine, then he drove his car to pull over, allowing the car behind them to resume their journey.

He took his cell phone in his pants pocket and contacted someone to help him. At the same time suddenly the car glass door that was right next to him was knocked by someone.

Tok to tok.

The man turned to his right side looking at the sound of a knock, then lowered his car glass.

"What's wrong?" ask the girl in school uniform.

"Need help?" said the girl while smiling at him. The man knitted his two eyebrows as if confused.

"Lo needs no help. If I don't go back!" said the girl with a threatening tone. "Sister Arlan. Kok Lo diem anyway!" Alya clucked when there was no response from the man who was none other than Arlan.

He got out of his car, "yes, now it's my anterin to the apartment."

"OKAY. That's my car there!" point Alya towards the red car parked behind Arlan's car.

They both walked towards the car. There was a sense of happiness in his heart when he was at a fairly close distance to the man who had filled his heart for the past two years. I want it to feel right now Alya is jumping, rolling around paved if no one is watching. With a big smile, Alya continued to walk beside Arlan.

A very sad day he thought.

****

Maisya stood in front of the mirror in her room. Unceasingly from earlier he stared at his reflection that looked so beautiful wearing navy jeans that he combined with a black blouse. Which is covered by using a green army blazer that makes him impressed tomboy. With natural makeup makes it look so cute and cute according to its age.

Tap tap tap tap.

Maisya down the stairs. And it made the father and his two friends who used to be in the family room look together towards him.

He raised his eyebrows, "the collage of Lo both neatly. I think people want to meet," asked Maisya confused. In fact, if you think about it, they just want to go for a walk, not attend a formal event. If seen with those who wear mini dress

"Lah Lo say dandan and start, want to say lo!" answer Alya.

"Udah hunt there, change Lo's clothes now. Oh, I brought the makeup like this." Papa Bram smiled as he shook his head at Andin's words just now.

He did not think with the three who always fought with their mouths when they were together, but it did not reduce the affection between them. He was quite happy and grateful with the two beautiful girls who were always with his daughter.

"It's my males. I'm so happy, it's this spell."

"Yes!"__Maishya.

"No!"

"Lo why is it so maksa."

They argued long enough. And that was a spectacle for Papa Bram and Andin. They could only shake their heads without intending to separate the two.

"Yes, it's up to Lo. But you will be ashamed of yourself. Yuk Din we're pulling!" said Alya resigned because of the stubbornness of his best friend. "Om, if you'll excuse me. Let's just say that when we're done, we'll turn back Om's son."

Papa Bram nodded surely, "it is important not to go home at ten o'clock in the night. Remember, no to the club. Wanna?"

"Gigg!" both are compact. While Maisya, the girl stared at her two best friends. After saying goodbye, walk towards the main door.

"Stop!" a sudden remark from Alya stopped his best friend's steps.

"What the hell is Al?!" grunts Maisya.

"But, you have to put this on," Alya took out a handkerchief from inside her Sling bag.

"Din, hold him!" his Commandment to Andin. Andin complied.

"What the fuck. Let go of me no! You want me to kick it till Ancol, Huh!"

"Sorry, it's for the sake of shared well-being." Alya closed Maisya's eyes using her handkerchief. Regardless of the screams from Maisya who continued to rebel.

During the journey, Maisya continued to grumble and curse those who did evil to him. His hands are tied and his eyes are closed. It really tortured him.

"Lo can't be pinned!" alya.

"You guys want to do me anyway. It's not funny."

"Once again Lo said I would throw Lo from the car want!" Maisya was instantly speechless hearing the threatening tone from Alya.

Alya continued to do his car at high speed to arrive at the location they had agreed to.

While Andin, the plain-looking girl was in bodo with her two best friends. He continued to sing along to the music he had just played.

It only takes about 40 minutes, finally they reach the place they are headed.

The dark, quiet forest there was no one there. The three walked side by side staring at Maisya who continued to babble. "Al, open my blindfold, dark, I can't walk."

"Diem!" emphatically.

"Al, what's the sound of Al? How rich the sound of wild animals yes." Andin laughed silently at Maisya's facial expression when he heard the sound of a tiger roaring.

Long enough they walked, not far from the peacock looks someone in his typical uniform is waving his hands.

Seeing who it was, Alya hurriedly pulled Maisya's hand to walk parallel to him.

"Mister Alya, huh?" ask the man. Alya smiled. "Let's go, come with me. You've been waiting for."

"Eh, wait! This is where I want to take it," asked Maisya felt anxious after hearing the voice of a foreign man. "Al, you don't want to sell me, do you? Din, please help me dong!" Andin silently held back his laughter.

"Gue wants to be Lo Tumbal. It's a road hunt!" he and Andin are giggling. "Buruan in!" Alya pushed Maisya's body into the vehicle that was already available there. It was a special vehicle.

Maisya's heart was beating so fast. Fear approached him. Why are his two friends so happy with him. Because he always did what he wanted until they would sell him, or if it was true that they would subvert him.

No tears Maisya spilled down her cheeks. His body trembled even more when he heard the sound of a roaring ferocious beast. Bad thoughts filled his mind.

"Plisss, Al, Din, help me. If I'm wrong with both of you, I'm sorry. But I don't think this is how." None of the two opened their voices. Until they get to the agreed place.

The three got off the vehicle approaching someone who was standing not far from them. With the same situation Maisya continued to walk to follow where Alya and Andin took him.

"Sorry sir late, there was a little drama" said Alya. That person only displayed a meaningful smile and an indecipherable look on his face.

Alya untied Maisya's hand, but not her blindfold.

"Splash the road, Om-om has been waiting for Lo from earlier."

In front of him, someone was looking sharply at him. Alya just grinned the horse while raising her hand to form the letter V.

Meanwhile, Maisya grew weeping knowing she was handed over to someone called 'Om.'

Is he going to be sold to that guy? that's his thinking at the moment.