Trapped in Love with Casanova

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The next morning, everyone was at the dinner table to enjoy the breakfast that had been cooked by the three beautiful girls who were busy preparing breakfast for everything. Although Ambu helped direct them.

At the dining table, Zifran and Arlan always pay attention to the movements of Maisya and Alya who look shrewd in the kitchen affairs. Abah who saw her son like that started to open their conversation.

"When did you, Ar bring and introduce Abah to your future Ambu?"

Arkan who glanced at Alya seemed relieved to hear what his brother asked just now.

"I-I mean ...his?"

"I mean Abah, when did Om Arlan identify his future wife with Abah," said Leon who eavesdropped while looking at Maisya who brought dishes to the dining table.

"Please conditioned eyes. Or should I plug my eyes!" ketus Zifran noticed.

"Sorry, khilaf."

"Khilaf kedering," he mocked.

Abah who saw the two so undo his intentions for a moment.

"So when, Ar. We are old and want to see you happy."

"But nothing's a match yet, Bah. I don't want what used to happen again. I don't want them to demean Abah and Ambu" he said.

"Then, what kind of woman was there? Don't you like it?" Pointing Alya with a chin.

Arlan turned his head towards the girl carrying the bowl on the tray.

"Where did Abah know that?" asked Arlan to lower her voice.

"Haha. After all this Abah was once young," Abah's laughter broke upon seeing the pias face of his eldest son. "Any man who likes the opposite sex will show a sense of caring and always steal the eyes of oruh, Ar."

"Well, I secretly lost competitiveness again, Bah. These two people already have one in the assessment, I have not. Bah, can I ask for knowledge to attract women? You see, I've always been stabbed to keep the same temen." His eyes glanced at the cynical smiling Zifran not caring about him.

"Son Leon could have been Abah mah had no such knowledge, all natural. When will Zifran?" Now switch to questioning Zifran.

"When is what, Bah?" Folding hands on the table.

"When Abah gets an invitation from Nak Zifran. Did you see you guys are serious?"

Zifran scratched his nape that was not itchy. "Ah ..it .... anu... . Still a long time Bah, wait for him to finish first. It was as if waiting for him to be ready," Zifran replied spontaneously.

"Don't forget the invitation? Watch out if you forget."

"Yes, Bah." Zifran replied clumsyly.

"Actually you guys are talking about shit. Really serious? I wonder. Don't you talk about me anymore, okay?" asked Alya who had just come, glanced at Arlan, Zifran and Leon who had heard his voice earlier. Although not so clear.

"Pede abis lo. I don't think there's a topic of Sampek talking about Lo everything" said Leon.

"No fuss, let's eat first. Neng Maisya, Neng Andin," call Ambu.

"Before, Ambu, wash your hands first!" sahut Maisya from the bathroom.

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"You're leaving right now, Ar?" tanya Abah just finished her meal.

"Yes, Bah, you've been waiting for Arya sir. Abah same Ambu not papa, am I staying?"

"It's okay at all. The important thing is not to forget to go home," said Ambu while cleaning the dining table himself, while the three girls cleaned their clothes after helping him wash the dishes.

"Not really, Mma." And Arlan took the time to chat three with his parents because he rarely returned to the village and if it was not until a week and only a few days.

"And here's a little money for school fees. Tell him that his Aa can not go home and look at him in the dorm," said Arlan thrust the cash in the envelope to Ambu.

"No need, Ar. Which every month you send it can still be to finance your sister's school and the needs of Ambu and Abah. You better save it for your savings, huh?" Re-takes the envelope, but Arlan is arrested.

"No pa-pa Ambu. Think of it as Rian's savings going to college. Now, Arlan wants to get ready first fear of bad luck, pity others already on the wait."

After that Arlan got up, but before that he approached Abah who was sitting beside him. "Prayer'in, Arlan to be better than ever, who can accept our shortcomings."

"of course. Abah will always pray whatever is best for you."

After that Arlan went to his room to pick up the things he had brought, then out of there he went to the front porch of the house where Zifran and other money were waiting.

"Is everyone ready?" ask Arlan on the side of the main door.

"Udah," they answered compactly

"No."They answered compactly.

"Well, let's go, wait a minute?"

"Aa," called a beautiful woman who accidentally passed in front of Arlan's house. Seeing Arlan, the woman came over.

Arlan who opened the car door immediately stopped, looking at who was calling him. Then looked. "Elis," he murmured softly after learning of the woman standing not far from the fence. Beautiful white typical country girl with long and beautiful hair.

All who were on the terrace saw the closeness between the two of them, including Alya's gaze that looked meaningful.

"Aa' want to go back? How rushed," said the woman named Elis getting closer.

"You're here, aren't you in Borneo?"

"Yes, A', just got home from two weeks ago. Aa' want to go back?"

Arlan nodded. "So there's a lot of work waiting. Sorry, I'm in a hurry. Come on Al," replied Arlan. Then call Alya to come in.

Feeling that there was no movement, Arlan walked up to Alya and clasped the girl's hand in front of Elis and the others made all flabbergasted by it.

"Why is he?" They passed in front of Elis who was staring at them with different faces.

"Behavior, Lo's weird," Alya replied.

"Wait!" Elis blocks Arlan's hand. "He who's A'?" elis asked a glance towards Alya at a glance.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. Come on, Fran." Arlan did not answer Elis' question, pulling his hand from the woman's check.

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"Who is he, brother? Looks like, you guys are really decked out?"

"not nobody. Why, are you jealous?" Arlan glances at Alya while driving a speeding car away from her parents' house as well as the woman. And only they were in the car, while Andin and Leon were in one car with Zifran who saw that the owner of the car next door was not okay.

"Idih. Boyfriends are not jealous. Not very ethical," hiss Alya who is currently lying to his feelings. Not only was he jealous, but his heart was already burning flames of jealousy from the woman he did not know before.

"Thank God you're not jealous. So, I don't have to bother to explain it.

"So that girl was sister's boyfriend," he said as long as he guessed.

"No, but fiancee."

"So brother Arlan was engaged and that was fiancee, brother? Oh, blimey! Why didn't sister say? And what the fuck is big brother holding my hand in front of him? I don't want to be told that girls destroy people's relationships, sister!" alya who endured the pain in the heart and tried to be okay after finding out if it turns out the man she likes already has a fiancee. It is only fitting that the man is always indifferent and ordinary towards him.

"It's not like that, Al-"

"You guys are fighting again, right? I don't want to be carried around. I don't want to be the third one among you. I'm not following along."

It is only fitting that the two are so familiar that they have a relationship and he has entered between the two of them

"You're wrong, man"

For the second time Arlan's speech always cut Alya.

"Sister, can you stop for a second?"

"Why?"

"Maisya chat me, she said there was a sudden notification from the school. Getting used to? Just a little bit."

"In a moment," said Arlan yabg to slow down the speed of his car to pull over. Without asking much she let Alya get out of the car just like that.

And Zifran's car stopped right back there. Letting Alya in, then Leon who got out of the car, walked towards Arlan's car.

"Well, you're in?" arlan asked to see Leon suddenly sitting at the wheel.

"I told Alya to go, Om."

"What's that?"

"Hem!" Leon shrugged his shoulders not knowing.

"Shi***!" Arlan swore and hit the steering wheel to see Zifran's car driving. He also cursed himself because of the misunderstanding between the two of them.

"Are you okay, Om?"