Trapped in Love with Casanova

Daniel's Tactics

It's enough to play around in the Barusen Hills park, they set out home to return to Arlan's house because it was afternoon. Plans to go to the tea plantation must be stopped, because they cannot go there when the weather starts to be hostile. Cloudy clouds that had been hanging since, the line slowly lowered the cold water droplets soothing the body.

Either because of the weather or those who incorrectly predict the weather to be drenched in rain and linger in a stopover in the Barusen Hills park.

In their respective cars, Zifran and Arlan were driving at low speeds considering the road there was a bit foggy and slippery. While driving, Zifran occasionally saw Maisya shivering cold because the girl had played rain with Alya and Andin.

All three are like children who are separated from the supervision of their parents. Free without anyone bothering. And the last shivering and sneezing was felt, Maisya at this time.

"On the back there's a big brother's shirt, you can change it first. It is not possible until your house wears the shirt continues, which is even more cold, and continues to fever ends. Cepet replace gih," Zifran orders that slow down the car so that Maisya can reach the shirt that is always available in the back seat.

"Not pa-pa gini. It's not too cold, either" said the stubborn girl.

"So that person don't shout, Sya, later if you are sick brother who feels guilty with Papa you who can't take care of his daughter. Do you want Papa to be angry, huh?"

Maisya glanced at Zifran, then shook her head.

"Oh yeah, change his clothes. Look at your body and shiver."

"Yes-yes, big brother." Then take the army green color paper bag.

"This is my brother." Raise the paper bag.

"Yes. Inside there's the same ana shirt as shorts. But it looks like greatness is the same as you," he said after considering seeing the body of his tiny lover, but looks 'Hem.' for him.

After getting what he was looking for, Maisya deftly unbuttoned the shirt he was wearing, then removed the cardigan and shirt beside Zifran regardless of the man was stealing a glance at him.

After all, leaving only a black bra that contrasts with his white skin, making anyone who sees will certainly be *****. Including Zifran at the moment.

Especially now that Maisya's breasts increasingly look dense due to his immoral hands. Really, it's very tempting.

"Why, brother see that? Something's weird about me, huh?"

"You're getting more and more cool, yes. Make sister can't stand."

The girl immediately stopped the activity of putting on buttons, looking up at Zifran who was focused on driving.

"Lo's mouth is getting weaker every day, brother. Wonder me equally lo, use pellets what makes me more love the same perverted brain Lo it. This was also because of the older brother," Maisya snorted continuing to button his shirt back.

Zifran just smiled as he ruffled Maisya's wet hair making her look even more sexy in Zifran's eyes. Especially with his over-size shirt makes the man's perverted brain spin like a gass imagining fun things with him

Zifran shook his head several times to expel his dirty thoughts. Not knowing if they have reached their destination

After taking up to two hours, Zifran's car parked next to Arlan's car that had arrived first, lined up neatly in front of Arlan's simple house.

"Let's go down" asked Zifran to release the seat belt.

"But my appearance is like this. What people say. Surely they will think that we are abis macem-macem. I don't want to," Maisya replied glancing at the shirt worn with Zifran yamg kedodorant shorts on his waist. And not to mention the strange thoughts they saw all this.

"So calm down, brother, you wait here." Zifran got out of the car, then opened the door for Maisya. Turn around bending his body.

"Splash up," orders Zifran.

"But-"

"Udah up don't talk much. The chunky!"

Hap!

Maisya climbed onto Zifran's back. She placed her hands around the man's neck while putting her head on her shoulders.

"Close your eyes." Zifran told Maisya to close her eyes as Zifran led her into the crowded house. There was Arlan, Leon and also Abah sitting in the living room.

"Night, Abah," said Zifran at the door.

"Night. How did you just arrive? That's Maisya why is it in the hold? Sleep on?" abah asked to notice that there was no movement from the girl.

Stepping in, Zifran said, "yes, Bah. Maybe he was exhausted," he replied before stepping inside.

"Good, Bah. Then, excuse me first." Zifran leaves them to escort Maisya to his room.

While in the living room...

"Who, Ar?" abah asked to see Arlan in a hurry to pick up his vibrating phone on the table.

"Boss, Arlan, Bah, Zifran's Dad. Wait a minute, Arlan's picking up the phone."

Somewhere else.

Zifran walks while holding Maisya who continues to whisper in his ear, accidentally passing by Ambu who brings warm tea to Arlan, Abah and Leon.

"Eh, son Zifran. Just home?" ask Ambu.

"Yes, Ambu. Sorry, I have to go to the room to deliver Maisya."

"Yes, mango." Ambu smiled seeing Zifran passing from his path.

"Sister, I'm ashamed. This is not so much for me" whispered Maisya again.

"Sssstttt, the important thing is that you get to the room without being interrogated by Arlan. Do not let the lion see your present appearance. Brother is not willing one bit. Inget, in the least," said Zifran pressing and repeating his last word.

"Again, avoid Arlan's brother, continue inside I will face with Alya and Andin. Is that not the same?"

"Important they don't see your sexy body. It's just for the sisters, not for their spectacle. Plisss, don't argue anymore mending you diem and pretending to sleep. Don't be noisy about being caught" said Zifran, who told Maisya not to talk much.

Inside the room in Maisya, Alya was sitting on the bed, while Andin Lesehan on the carpet suddenly turned his gaze towards the door that was knocked from outside. Andin who was close to the door woke up, then walked towards him.

Chequek.

Andin opened the door, seen a man standing, holding someone behind him. Zifran, the man gave Andin the code to shift a little to give him a way.

Not much to say, Zifran immediately placed Maisya beside Alya who had shifted to the side.

"You take care of Maisya yes, because from earlier he sneezed continuously, I want to go back for a moment. Don't be disturbed" Zifran warned them before leaving.

"Yaelah Sir. I'm the same as anyone who doesn't believe. Why are you going to the kitchen?" ask Andin.

"You know what it is up to me. If I'm going to the bathroom, you want to come?" zifran and Andin immediately shook their heads quickly.

"No. My eyes are still virgin huh Sir," Andin snorted turned to look at Alya with a reddened face holding in shame with her question just now.

Zifran shook his head several times seeing the unique behavior of Maisya's companions as long as he knew them.

After Zifran's departure, Andin and Alya are shocked to see Maisya suddenly waking up from her sleep. Paying attention to his best friend, Maisya smiled clumsyly from being noticed.

Long enough Alya noticed Maisya who looked different from before. Starting from the clothes and pants he was wearing, wasn't it a man's outfit?

"Lo pretend to be asleep, Mae?" ask Alya to investigate. "Where have you been, why so long? And these... You wear the same pants who?"

"Hehehe, peace. I don't mean gu-gue bi. sa obviouslyin everything" Maisya said nervously.

The man sat beside Maisya. Giving warm tea to Maisya. "Nih, the tea is in the drink first to be warm. And don't forget after this you took a shower Kate was hit by rain water, then enough rest because tomorrow we will return to the city."

Maisya who was originally about to drink, but was stopped because of Zifran's speech.

"meaning?" ask Maisya.

"That's a big kickback? We're not here until the day after tomorrow, are we?" keep Andin.

"Yes, Sir. How very cool."__ Alya.

"Because Arlan has a duty from my Papa so he wants to go back. Anyway if he comes back, why are we here too. He knows this place" replied Zifran, who was told by Arlan when he was in the kitchen.