Trapped in Love with Casanova

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At Soekarno-Hatta International Airport, Jakarta.

Leon just parked his car in the airport parking lot. He immediately rushed into the airport to pick up his brother who had just arrived at home. While clinging, Leon walks quickly, hoping his brother does not nag over his delay.

While in the same place, a woman dressed in sexy, tall body like a Spanish guitar walks around looking for someone who has mistakenly taken her suitcase. Long enough he went through the area in the airport to find what he was looking for.

For a moment the woman stopped just neutralizing her heartbeat which was racing faster due to her exhaustion. Suddenly his gaze was fixed on the figure that he believed to be the mastermind that made him become what he is today.

Hurry up he approached the man with his face. "Hey, sir, wait!" said the woman yelled as she groped her suitcase.

Feeling that someone was screaming, the man stopped, then looked back to see who was screaming inside the airport.

"You call me?" The man looked at the look of annoyance that was pointing at him.

"Reverse my suitcase!"

The man was confused. "meaning? I didn't bring your suitcase."

"Let's take a good look at that suitcase. It was mine" said the woman pointing to the handle of the suitcase with a tied handkerchief.

The man lowered his head, making sure that the suitcase he was holding was his. But unfortunately, after he saw, it turned out that the suitcase was different from the suitcase he had. The color is the same, gray.

Then he gave the suitcase back to its owner saying, "excuse me for my negligence."

***

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.

Then glanced at Arlan, giving the man code to get out of his room. While Mama Sarah, she had already left earlier than her son's room, letting Zifran get hit by the Nagging of her lover. He was tired of warning, but never heard from his son.

Maisya stared intently at Zifran. "Still want?"

"What?" ask Zifran back. There was a sense of uneasiness in his heart in a situation like this right now.

"Where's Lo's cigarette, give it to me!" Maisya put his hand to Zifran.

"Make what? Don't be weird, Shay."

"I want to throw it away! I don't like being a smoker."

Not only this time Maisya banned Zifran. While still in Bandung, Maisya had banned the man. He told Arlan to buy him a cigarette while they were in the park not far from the hospital before Maisya returned to Jakarta. But shit, cigarettes can not, even the scolding of the lover he got.

"But, Yes-"

"Please come to me, or I'll come back!" Maisya.

Zifran opened the nightstand, then gave a new box of cigarettes some sticks he smoked to Maisya. "Now!"

"Smart child," said Maisya smilingly accepting the gift of Zifran, put it in the bag he was carrying. "Beware that brother's clawing again. He said he wanted to get well. This instead of making the spit healed even make Lo cepet dead sis."

"Ck, the prayer is really ugly. Boyfriend himself didoain cepet dead. Sit here!" While pulling Maisya to sit next to him.

"Still sick?" Maisya touched Zifran's head on the bandage.

"Little bit. But if you kissed her, it might not hurt anymore."

"That's what Lo wants, brother."

Maisya brought his face closer to Zifran.

Cup.

Zifran stroked her long hair, inhaling, enjoying the scent of the shampoo the girl was using. Despite the hotter day, namu's scent did not fade from Maisya's hair.

"Did you miss your sister so much, Shay?"

"Bangetpus. I miss you so much." Maisya was the same, he also enjoyed the smell of Zifran's body that was so opiate for him, making him always longing and always wanting to be with the man at all times.

"So much better than you."

Cup.

Zifran kissed Maisya's forehead on the sidelines of their longing.

"Oiya, how can you go back to Jakarta, since when?" Maisya let go of her embrace, looking at the man fixedly, like asking for an answer from him.

"Since this morning. If you ask why you can go home, the answer is to know, or want to know?" she smiled, raising her eyebrows up and down as if gesturing for the girl to choose.

"You know," choose Maisya.

"Because of you!" answer Zifran.

"What's that?"

"It's because of you!"

"Yes already, you want to know," The second choice that Maisya chose.

"Because you are Maisya dear," replied the same. Hearing the word 'Honey' made Maisya's lips expand perfectly. Not only that, the girl's cheeks also blushed because of it.

"Same kok?" maisya asked not understanding.

"Yes the same. Because you are the only reason for your brother to spit back to Jakarta. The older brother was not Dilan who could resist the longing, because the longing was heavy, "he said.

"Ck, you little bitch!"

****

The voice of debate was heard from within which was being boarded by two brothers. Starting from the airport to on the way home, the two still had time to fight in the car. There is no meeting of longing from the two, which there is even igniting each other.

"What exactly is happening at the airport? I'm tired of not waiting for you!" leon's nagging at his brother. His gaze occasionally glanced sharply at the scantily clad woman of materials.

"Like me. I told you to pick me up instead of getting mad at me."

"If you know I'm not pick you up, mending I relax at home, study together with my friends." The regret that was now in his heart. In belain pick up, uh. don't know who was picked up either go where. He waited nearly two hours for his brother at the airport.

"Hello, since when did you become a nerd, huh!"

"Since I fell in love with someone" replied Leon.

'Although my love claps one hand.'

"Ha ha ha ha," her brother laughed. "since when did your kayak boy fall in love? Yes, I suggested to elo, mending do not need to fall in love if the edges hurt."

"Ba*cot lo by the way I've never been lo ngalamin."

Leon looked at her and was right what her brother said. Until now, he still harbors that feeling.

"This is my fate!" ogre.

"Ha' you say what?" asked the woman to hear her sister's soft voice.

"Nothing!" leon answered quickly.