Trapped in Love with Casanova
It's proven he's your son
It is the largest mall in the city.
Maisya and his friends had just arrived at the place immediately rushed to the elevator that was available in the mall. They hope they are not too late when they get there.
However, everything seemed to be in vain when they arrived and saw such a long queue thronging each ticket purchasing counter.
"Well, we're late. Gimana nih, it will certainly be long for us to see tuh tuh, a lot of length is really the queue." said Andin who pointed towards the crowd.
"Well, so how dong, time is not so." continued Alya bowed lethargic.
"Udah deh lo on no drama. Huh, taraaaaa! " Maisya showed them tickets to watch. "Gue already has a ticket for us to watch."
Instantly Andin stared at the three tickets in Maisya's hand. "Seriously this is a ticket to watch?" ask Andin not to believe it.
While Alya immediately raised her face, "How can you get it?" connect Alya.
"So after school I stopped by first to buy the ticket, I think that if you are afraid not to go. Uh, it turns out, really, if it happened like this. Fortunately, I bought it" explained Maisya.
"Uhhhh, the sinter of the Maimunah.
"Stop call me by that name! My name is Maisya, not Maimunah, Andin. Sebel I'm the same lo" said Maisya pursed his lips.
"Notkututu. Don't sulk that dong Sya," Andin tried to persuade Maisya. And pinch Maisya's cheek back.
Alya who saw the behavior of his two best friends could only roll his eyeballs carelessly.
"Lo both want to watch or want to mengedramama here, huh! Cepet hunt, soon the movie starts."
Lazy to see the two acting like children, Alya immediately pulled their hands together without any refusal to immediately enter the cinema.
When they arrived inside, Maisya and his best friend immediately sat his body in a seat that was in the middle and in accordance with the seat number they got.
Moments before the screening began, Alya and Andin told Maisya to go buy drinks and snacks. Because they were in such a hurry that they forgot about it.
After the departure of his two best friends, Maisya who felt alone and was finally busy looking around until his gaze accidentally stopped at a point that was quite far from him.
'Kayak brother Dion, right? But it's not possible. Please deh I don't think strange, maybe Lo just misguided.' inner Maisya monologue itself.
Long enough Maisya dissolved in his thoughts until he did not realize the presence of his two friends, until a shoulder clap resuscitated him from daydreams. And it also coincides with the film that has just started.
Arriving in the middle of the film, Maisya always steal a glance with someone who wears a hat that is not so far from him.
With curiosity looming, Maisya grabbed her phone and sent a message to someone.
^^^Me^^
^^^Again where is my brother?^^^
Brother Dion
On campus, what's up?
^^^Me^^
^^^Yakin?^^^
Brother Dion
'Dion Photo'
Here, sister again there is an additional class. What the hell is wrong with Sya?
Seeing the photo that Dion sent to him appeared guilt in Maisya's heart, because indirectly that he had accused his lover of all kinds.
^^^Me^^
Hehehehe, there is nothing. I'm sorry, brother, I disturbed you. ⁇ ️^^^
Brother Dion
Yes, no papa. If so, you want to continue with the duties of your brother first yes, bye Sya.
^^^Me^^
^^^Sorry very much yes brother above that,😊^^^
Brother Dion
Hem
^^^Read^^
Maisya put his phone back into his Sling bag after knowing the whereabouts of Dion who was still in his campus, Maisya finally could breathe a sigh of relief because what he thought about the lover was not true.
***
Bugghs!
Maisya who just came home immediately threw her body on her favorite mattress.
He enjoys comfort when his hands touch the soft sweep of his favorite bedsheets with his favorite Donald duck motif. Maybe because of the tiredness of Maisya too, Maisya finally closed his eyes slowly.
Not long ago he closed his eyes, the sound of the footsteps of someone greeting Indra listener.
The drap drap.
Maisya instantly opened her eyes when she realized that someone had entered her room.
Shortly after, Maisya got up from his sleep.
"Where have you been, how come you've just come home?" ask papa Maisya.
Maisya Maisya glanced at the clock on the nightstand he explained already showed at 19:24 wib.
"Watch the same temen" he said briefly.
"Tumben clock like this papa already at home." asked Maisya crossed his legs on his bed.
"Why? Can't you, hem?" ask the papa back.
" But it's funny to know, why when Maisya again needs papa, papa is always busy and seems to avoid Maisya."
"Papa never avoid you Sya, yesterday papa there is a sudden job and can not stay. Sorry papa yesterday?" papa pinta.
"Classical reasons."
"Don't like a little boy gini gong Sya. Please understand what you're doing all for your sake, for your sake." said the father who did not know what else to say to convince his daughter.
"Papa who never knew Maisya. Well, it's males long time talking to papa."
Maisya immediately leaned over her body and covered her face with a pillow next to her, just to dampen her frustration with the father.
Different from Maisya. His father who saw the behavior of the princess only wayangnya can only smile wryly when he realized he could not be the best Papa for his son.
"Yes, if it's so papa back first, don't take it long." said papa Maisya softly while stroking his daughter's back lovingly. And after that step he left Maisya alone in his room.
Meanwhile, Maisya who received treatment from the father only cried without a sound. Because, the treatment given by his father is very rare Maisya get until the tears that he has been able to withstand since then can not be contained anymore.
For a long time Maisya had covered her face with a pillow, and finally Maisya turned her body that was almost out of oxygen.
'It's a good thing I didn't die.' inner Maisya.
Maisya woke up from her sleep and rushed towards the bathroom to clean her already sticky body from tears and sweating of course.
Soon Maisya came out of the bathroom wearing only a bathrobe and a small towel wrapped around her head was walking towards the nightstand and picking up her cell phone.
"Notify messages from new numbers? Who the hell?" his monologue.
Intrigued as to who had sent him the message 5 minutes ago, Maisya immediately opened the password on his phone screen.
Momentarily the look on Maisya's face turned crimson.
+62812xxxxxx45
Don't forget to let me know if my car is ready.
+62812xxxxxx45
Watch out if you dare to run my car.
+62812xxxxxx45
I terrorized Lo😠😠
Unable to stand up to some accusations even a threat posed by someone he knew, Maisya finally replied to him.
^^^Me^^
^^^Sorry strawberry dorry yes om, I am not the same level of Lo's car.^^^
Om Mesum
Yes, just in case, who knows Lo khilaf.
^^^Read^^
"Sia*lan nih om-om pervert. It's really nice to have people," Maisya scolded while re'mas the pillow on her lap.
^^^Me^^
^^^Eh om. If you have a mouth, don't lemez, why? Not ashamed of age.😛😝^^
^^^Me^^
^^^4 more days the car is ready. Here, om take it yourself in the 'Replace New' workshop on X street.^^^
Read
"Double Sia*lan is the one who wrote the doang. I'm tired of typing it uh, even in the read. Basic om-om pervert."
After nagging at length, Maisya immediately headed for the dressing room.
"Huh, it's comfortable." said Maisya who just came out wearing pajamas patterned with his favorite keroppi besides Donald duck.
Without waiting for the cue Maisya immediately lay his body on his favorite king size mattress to go to a dreamland full of illusions.
Meanwhile......
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