Trapped in Love with Casanova

Trapped in Love with Casanova
Be open to each other and don't be selfish



Tap tap tap tap.


The sound of footsteps climbing the stairs in a hurry. Leon who was still wearing a basketball uniform quickly followed the woman who had now become his best friend.


While running he called someone's name. "Yes, wait!" he waved his hand.


Hearing someone call his name, the woman who was none other than Maisya instantly stopped, turning towards that person. And so are his two best friends.


"What's wrong?" ask Maisya directly.


"Hosh, hosh, hosh." Leon bent down, holding both knees while adjusting his breath Because he was tired. "Crazy. Just let you walk the road!" it's still boring.


Andin choked, looking at Leon with his flat face. "Lagian Lo why run, huh! Less work."


"Gue wants to talk to you Lo, Lo on." Leon pointed at the three of them. "Sorry, like today we can't study together because I was told to pick up my brother at the airport. You're not angry, are you?" obviously Leon.


"It's okay, time. Maybe next time we'll study together, I'm just as they're okay." Now Maisya spoke up.


"Thanks yes" said Leon.


"Well, uh, when are we gonna be here?" connect Alya.


"Yes, come on!" __ Andreas.


"Basic baffles!" maisya and Leon said together. This drew the attention of the surrounding. Realizing that, the two chuckled at their cohesiveness.


"Oiya, how's Bambang doing?" Maisya knitted her brows hearing Leon's words just now.


The bambang? Who he meant to try. While Leon with his leisure he walked without burden.


"I mean Lo?" maisya asked with a confused face.


"Sorry, sorry, I mean Mr. Zifran."


"Well, sekate-kate Lo by the way. The guy's out Lo!" alya was the one who knew the call.


"You know, kid, you have a mouth that doesn't have a filter." Andin gave a sharp look to Leon.


For a moment Leon did not bother with the words of the two, but when he saw Maisya who was silent made him falter and fog. Fear if the girl gets angry with him.


His face was tense, occasionally he scratched his non-itchy nape. "I'm sorry Yes, plisss!" her Pinta pleaded while fusing her two hands together.


"Hayo Lo, Mae's lashing out" said Alya scaringly.


"Ho 'o. You know, if the Maisya is angry, wow, you can't!" andin timpal.


On the side next to her, Maisya desperately held her laughter so as not to break. Seeing Leon's panicked face was indeed an amusement to him.


"Haha!" Unable to bear it, Maisya finally let go of her laughter so loudly that it made Leon look at her misgivably. "Gue loves Lo's new call!" Spontaneous Maisya patted the guy's shoulder with all her might.


I don't know what got into him, until he was like that.


"Basic girlfriend has no morals!" alya and Andin.


On the other hand, a luxury sedan was parked not far from where they were standing. A man wearing formal clothes was sitting leisurely on the bench of his steering wheel. He waited for almost an hour in the car. If it wasn't for the orders, maybe he was ogah in this kind of situation.


Arriving at the parking lot, Maisya and the others headed straight towards their respective cars. Likewise with Leon, he rushed up his iron horse, and did not forget also he wore his full face helmet.


But before leaving the parking lot, do not forget he greeted Maisya first. Maisya also returned a greeting from Leon and his two friends who had driven their car. When he was about to get into the car, someone stopped his action for a moment.


"Yes, wait!" call that guy.


Maisya turned around, realizing who was calling her. "Sister Arlan! How come you're here?" tanyakanya.


"Gue there needs to be the same Lo. You wanna come with me?" Yes, Arlan, if with someone who is fairly close to him, he will use the word 'lo, me' but if with them new, then Arlan is more accustomed to using language that sounds raw.


"Later you will know!"


"okay!" saut Maisya spirit.


"But sorry, Non Maisya can't go." The voice of the man behind the car that Maisya was about to board.


Maisya looked at the man full of plea, hoping that he would be allowed by the driver of her Papa's choice. Long enough Maisya and the man argued, but still the man was chuckling with the decision.


"Cup, plissss! Yes, yes, " said Maisya.


"Sorry, Non, it's already my job from the big boss." Arlan sighed. It turns out that true what Zifran said the other day, he had to set a strategy if dealing with the driver of that one.


"But I, it's the same Arlan Cup!" maisya.


"Sign down aj-"


"If not just, you call Mr. Bram, tell him that Maisya went with me."


***


"Actually where are we going, brother? Isn't this the way to Zifran's house?" After getting permission, Arlan took Maisya without telling them where they were going.


During the trip, Maisya always asked Arlan. Without saying much, Arlan only fell silent focusing his gaze towards the streets that were now crowded with road users.


It did not take long, they finally arrived at the towering high building with the splendor he gave. Maisya stepped towards the house followed by Arlan who walked behind him.


The girl still did not understand about her purpose coming to the Ocean family residence. Because they are still in Bandung, and will be home in a few days.


"Kok Lo ngajak I'm here anyway brother. You don't give me anymore, do you?" Maisya looked at Arlan full of probing.


"Entar too you'll know."


"Isshhh, Lo nyebelin really sis!" Arlan continued walking away leaving Maisya standing in his place.


'No, Brother Zi, no brother Arlan is equally cool!' his inner. Want to not want Maisya to follow Arlan.


Tap tap tap.


From the opposite direction a middle-aged woman wearing a negligee walked over to the girl who was now in her residence. His smile expanded when he saw the girl walking faster while stretching out her hands.


"How are you, baby?" Maisya hugged Mama Sarah so tightly. So did Mama Sarah, she was no less tightly hugged Maisya.


"Kangen," Maisya said in a powerful voice. "is Brother Zi coming home, Tan?"


Mama Sarah let go of his embrace, then said, "did you miss him?" Instantly the red hue on Maisya's face poked out due to the woman's question just now. With shame Maisya nodded softly.


"Come Aunty Anterin to Zifran's room!" Mama Sarah holds Maisya's hand.


The girl looked around looking for someone. "Where is Arlan?"


"He's gone upstairs" said Mama Sarah. Maisya nodded, ber'oh'ria. Now both of them climbed the stairs to the top floor where Zifran's room was located.


Her smile expands, indicating that she is so happy after a few days of longing, she can finally see her lover back. Maisya did not expect, if Zifran was allowed to go home so soon.


Chequek!


Mama Sarah turned the handle on Zifran's room door and opened it. Maisya who was standing next to Mama Sarah, her gaze looked towards someone who was leaning on a king size mattress with her leisure.


Then walk up to the man. "Sir Zi." Now Maisya stood beside Zifran.


Zifran was surprised to throw the object in his hand in any direction. He is unaware of Maisya's presence because he is too focused on talking about work with Arlan. As a result, this is how it became.


"Yes" Zifran called to realize his mistake.