Trapped in Love with Casanova

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Many times Maisya brushed off Zifran's hand, upset and hurt by the man's rude speech just now.In fact, it was not without reason that Maisya said so. If you think back, how shameful Maisya who was caught is overriding Zifran's stocky body.

At that time in Maisya's mind must be Mama Sarah thought the no-no against him. Moreover, when he was alone in the living room with both parents Zifran, without Zifran beside him. It was as if he was a suspect in interrogation, but it was all just his thoughts.

Even the opposite, the two people were even mediocre to him, telling stories like nothing had happened between them. But still, there was a sense that still shackled in Maisya's heart. A feeling he had never felt before. Endless annoyance plus shame until Maisya brought it to this day.

"You why? Face it dong!" Zifran turned Maisya's face directly over the owner. Maisya was silent and did not respond to Zifran's words.

"You really why the hell, huh? It was fine. Why are you so gini?" ask Zifran again. Zifran still did not understand the change in Maisya's attitude because of him.

Maisya wiped her cheek-drenched tears with a speech, "gue hates Lo, sis!" emphatically.

"Why are you talking like that? What's wrong sister?"

Either because of the influence of menstrual hormones, or indeed the words Zifran make Maisya into this paper. Reversing his body turned Zifran's back.

"I hate it anyway, Lo."

Zifran was astonished by the attitude of Maisya who shunned him. They were in a situation like this for a long time. Zifran called never said. Zifran asked never answered. Zifran doesn't know where he's wrong.

Moreover, Zifran is inexperienced about love problems that involve feelings. Moreover, a matter like this, was far from his mind.

Eventually Zifran started to get upset about this situation. "Are we actually here do not want a vacation or lash out?" pause, "if you just want to diem-dieman mending us go home." Without Zifran realizing his words again added to Maisya's heartache.

"We're home!" sentak Maisya did not accept. Hoping to be persuaded, uh .. boro-boro, which there is even back. Basic guys are insensitive.

The incident did not escape the gaze of the people around. Both are bodo with those who look.

An upset feeling mixed with emotion made Maisya leave Zifran in his place, towards a car parked not far from the lake.

Maisya kept going. Heedless of Zifran's call that kept calling ghosts. Sometimes he wiped away tears without being asked.

From the back, Zifran ruffled his hair in frustration at being ignored by Maisya. Zifran ran after Maisya who began to move away, although the pain in the knee was very painful.

For a moment, Zifran stopped when the phone's voice greeted his steps. Zifran picked up the phone in his pants pocket, then saw who was bothering him.

There was a long sigh before the man raised his call.

"What's up?!" Without further ado Zifran immediately asked the point.

"Casual, bro. Don't push it dong!" arlan shouted from across there. The man is very familiar with the voice of his best friend if it is not okay.

"Ba*cot, Lo! Talk now, or I'm dead!"

Sensing the gripping aura, Arlan took the safe path only. I don't want to be an easy target for his best friend.

"Gue dapet information from the police that the perpetrator who almost hit the girl Lo has met. And they told you to go to Bandung today" explained Arlan.

"Yes, wait!" Zifran is accelerating his pace. Maisya didn't care, and kept going.

"Deliver!" Maisya jerked Zifran's hand violently.

"You why the hell? Don't be a little boy gini dong, Shay!"

What's!! A kid? Not wrong. Maisya looked at Zifran nanar. His eyes returned to tears. Shortness, pain, mingling into one. But Maisya held him as much as possible.

Maisya wondered, why since knowing Zifran, he became easy and a little crybaby. Like at the moment.

"Gue is childish. What do you want?!" All eyes are now watching both. It seems some of them want to capture the moment, but undone given who they will face.

"Can't don't be convinced, embarrassed to know about people."

"Bodo is so, I don't care! My heart is already sick because of Lo."

"What do you think, Shay?" Zifran blocked Maisya's move.

Maisya stopped, staring fiercely at Zifran. "Gue doesn't like to be yelled at, and Lo admits it. My heartache is so." Maisya removed Zifran's body from his presence. Then Maisya opened the car door. "Cup Street!" his orders to Ucup.

"But, Non, it's Mr. Zifran still outside" said Zifran, knocking on the window.

"Lo diem's. Or Lo down!" Inevitably, Ucup also runs his car leaving Zifran who continues to shout calling Maisya's name.

The handsome man punched the air, venting emotions and resentment as his love left without telling what he had done wrong.

Zifran stared at the phone still in hand, then opened the password to contact someone.

The voice of the phone connection that was deliberately turned off made Zifran cluck annoyed. Tried to dial the number back several times, but still there was no answer that Zifran got. It was the voice of the operator that greeted him.

While on the other side. Maisya stared regretfully at the hand-held phone. Feeling guilty for deliberately disconnecting from Zifran. Verily in the heart of Maishah, he could not bear to do that to his beloved. But the pain dominates.

In fact, if examined again, this is a trivial thing that usually happens. But why is he too much to blame the people he loves.

After a long struggle with his thoughts, Maisya ordered Ucup to return to the lake. I wish the puja were still there. Because the distance is not so far, it only takes a few minutes finally the car that Maisya boarded stopped not far from the parking lot before.

Maisya opened the door, then got out of the car to meet Zifran and wanted to apologize to the man for his selfish attitude. However, it seemed like the situation was not taking Maisya's side. The girl's body stiffened as her eyes caught the figure she loved so much being alone with the woman she knew so well.

The pain that had originally come out, had now re-assembled into a pain that was so painful from before, seeing a scene that he should not have seen and witnessed.

With a trembling body holding back tears, and a feeling of tightness starting to squeeze the chest, Maisya walked over to the two who were engrossed in their activities without realizing the presence of her who was standing not far from where they were.

"Gue's disappointed, brother!" Maisya. Rushing left the men and women shocked by his presence.