Trapped in Love with Casanova

Daniel's evil plan

After finishing the trousers case, Maisya who was one car with Zifran just sat quietly at the side while playing the phone that had been held by his hand. It turned out that Maisya was still angry with Zifran because of the incident earlier. The man forced him to change his pants, and now he wears a pair of toad trousers that are in stark contrast to the current weather.

"You why? Still angry about the problem?" Zifran glanced at Maisya at a glance, then refocused on the unpaved road.

There was no response from Maisya. The girl continued to play the phone and occasionally touched the rough of her screen to vent the resentment in the heart.

"Don't you like wearing those pants, Shay. There's not just brother doang who saw you, but there's Arlan and what's his name, they must have noticed you. There is no guy who does not*****see the model so. So don't be mad, don't be so pretty." Zifran tried to give understanding to Maisya. And hope that the girl will understand if what she did some time ago could invite the evil eye to enjoy it. Although not Arlan and Leon the person in question.

"Yes, yes, I'm not angry. But you can't be like that, I don't like it."

"Hem. I'm not craving anymore, right?" Zifran glanced at Maisya who was also staring at him. Maisya shook her head as the answer.

Zifran reduced the speed of the car he was driving after realizing the car he was riding Arlan et al stopped at a food stall located on the side of the road and was famous for its delicacy.

This is where Arlan takes Zifran to enjoy their first adventure. Eating on the side of the road that he had never tried before.

"What do you want to order?" tanya Arlan opened one by one the menu books on the table.

"As far as you go, we-we are here because we do not know the typical food here," said Zifran me Arik chair for Maisya.

"Cie.. the more romantic, sir," said Alya teasing Zifran.

"Diem, you! Or I live you in the middle of the road," cynical Zifran who is still short with Alya the trousers thing earlier.

"Yeeee, I forgot that I was Arlan's brother. Where can it possibly nurunin me. Yes no, brother," replied Alya who gave the code to Arlan who was beside him.

"I don't know" said Arlan, shrugging both shoulders.

"What kind of a teacher want a message? The lunch hunt will surely be a people's race." Arlan called the man wearing the apron

The man came over to Arlan, carrying a notebook to write their order.

"Good morning brother. What message do you want?" ask the man.

"I order food that is a mainstay in this place, Mas. And for the drink itself order sweet iced tea but do not need to use ice. All in the same," explained Zifran which one of his orders made the Mas stunned in disbelief.

'This is me who misheard or the Masnya who had a headache. I was tea so confused, ' said the man inside.

"Good, Mas. Waiting for the order." The man breezed into the kitchen to give a menu of orders ordered by customers.

During the wait, they always engage in light conversations that discuss the absurd things they do. Just like Zifran is today.

"Sir, I can ask, right?" alya asked the horse.

"What?!" zifran replied with a little sensitivity.

"The story you know Maisya is where. How I became curious about your story," said Alya who immediately got a sharp gaze from Maisya.

"Lo don't mess with my disgrace, Al." Maisya did not accept such a question that reminded her how crazy her behavior used to be.

"Don't answer me, brother. You answer, you won't get what you want." Now Maisya's gaze turned to Zifran who was sitting leisurely in his place, legs crossed with hands choking on his chest.

"What does Zifran ask for, huh?" the question from Arlan made them speechless who had been laughing giggling became curious.

"A-anu, sis," Maisya replied nervously.

"What anu?"

"Yes that."

"That's what?" arlan asked urgently when Maisya could not answer the questions.

"Do you think this is what you mean?"_ Zifran

Cup

Casually, Zifran kissed Maisya on the cheek in front of the crowd and especially in front of his companions. Maisya's body stiffened receiving the brief kiss that Zifran had given just now. Instantly his cheeks blushed like a boiled crab and it did not escape the sight of those who were at one table.

"Cieeeee...!" the fourth exclaim compact.

Some of the other customers stared at them smiling as they got a free spectacle, moreover live live in person, it was a rare moment that they rarely got.

"Lo what the hell, brother. I'm embarrassed." Maisya hits Zifran's arm to vent the whack of shame.

"Oh, usually just shy." Now Andin who raised his voice after ending their laughter.

"That's really. Lo is a girl who has no shame on Mae. So since when do you feel ashamed to be kissed by Mr. Zifran," said Alya who got a fist from the victim. Victim bully means.

"The devil both!"

Zifran pulled Maisya's hand so that the girl would sit back in her place. "Udah, shame on people. You are considered to be possessed," said Zifran mediate a dispute that can be ascertained soon and occur.

"Well, Mae is no longer a fan of dong. His cheeks are stained" chirped Leon who almost made Maisya choke on his own saliva.

"Yeee, Lo's mouth asks to be washed with chlorine so that it is clean not lemes when you say," Andin sneerily looked at the man who was beside his seat.

"Sister, I don't think it's safe for both of us" Maisya said.

"Why?"

"Gue abis dilekin Mulu equals them. Even though they're single, why am I the material ghibah'an they try." Upset, that's what Maisya is feeling right now.

"That's because they can't find a boyfriend, Sya," Zifran replied lightly.

"So, that's why we can't find a boyfriend. As long as you know Om, I don't have that girlfriend because of Lo!" saut Leon ngegas's.

"Yes sir. I am not unable to find a boyfriend, but the guy I assess is insensitive" added Alya.

"Moreover me, sir, nothing is suitable yet."_ Andean.

"Why do you keep quiet Ar? Why don't you like the others from earlier said Mulu talk to me? Don't think you can't find another one. Or move on." Zifran asked Arlan who was silent.

"Have a son! I can't move on, but I'm trying to choose." Alya, Andin, Leon and also Maisya are only generous listeners.

"Alah, mostly choosy, Lo. Usually, if most choose, then the chosen one is not in accordance with the new expectations nyahok, Lo."