The Passion of Casanova
Between Sweet and Fun

Nora immediately chuckled and patted Zoya on the shoulder slowly. "Oh my goodness, so are you Raga? Why don't you say, Raga's sister you know."

The deg!

Zoya smiled clumsyly. He scratched his head which was not itchy at all. How do you know that Raga is Nora's sister, the woman never told me anything.

"Hehe, don't think about the story, brother. After all, Big Brother is also busy," Zoya replied at once, an atmosphere that was so awward according to him.

Hearing that, Nora chuckled while nodding. While Raga can only gawk, she doesn't understand where Nora knows Zoya from.

Because all this time, he didn't know about the match between Ken and Nora? Even with Nora who never returned home, because after building this restaurant, the woman always spent her time at work.

"Sir Nora knows Zoya from where?" tanyanya, staring at the brother and Zoya alternately.

Before replying, Nora first led her sister and friends to sit down. At one of the empty tables by the window.

There, the four people will be treated to views of the city of Jakarta during the day. Scorching and feels solid, but beautiful enough to be used as a shooting object.

"Zoya is the adopted son of the future husband, Raga. We live in the house, but unfortunately we never tuker story," said Nora increasingly making Raga's forehead frowned.

Zoya smiled bitterly. The world turned out to be that narrow. Bak leaves Moringa that does not have a large space, it turns out Raga and Nora are related, even they are brothers.

And again, the woman's words that suddenly plagued her brain. Husband-to-be? One sentence continued to ring like a buzzing fruit fly bothering him.

"So you? Live at home? Well, seriously, why didn't Brother Nora ever tell me?"

"What is your same story for? You're busy studying, there's no time for brother."

"It's not me who doesn't have time for brother, but brother who never goes home."

Hearing that, Nora chuckled then smashed the top of Raga's head.

"Yes yes, yes already. What do you want to pesen? Later sister love for free," Nora broke up the debate first.

He waved, calling one waiter to take down the orders of his sister and friends. Open the menu book, offer this it.

And all Zoya can do is shut up. He is not as enthusiastic as Sinta and Mila who continue to scramble to mention the food menu.

"Zoy, do you want french fries?" ask Raga, disperse Zoya's daydream.

Raga noticed, Zoya was just shaking. And stared out the window with a pushy look.

"Raga asks you what fries do you want? From now on you have been asked," Sinta said before Raga answered him. He is a little sniffy, feeling annoyed at Zoya who is always looking for attention to Raga.

"Oh yes," Zoya replied trying to smile, even though she felt that this environment was not comfortable for her.

After choosing the menu, they began to work on the tasks given by the lecturer. At exactly 12 p.m., the task had just been completed.

The four people breathed with relief, finally the feeling of dizziness could stop as the paper they made was resolved.

"Ga, I took Mila to the toilet first well," said Sinta while yawning, she felt dizzy as well as sleepy, and she wanted to refresh her face by washing her face.

Raga nodded. While Zoya who has always been considered no is just being indifferent. He took a sip of his ice lychee, enjoying the sweet cold water soaking his throat.

Until suddenly a helping hand complete with french fries, was found in front of his mouth. "Es too." Raga said with a smile that was always embedded in both corners of her lips.

Zoya raised her head, staring at Raga and the fries alternately. Raga further advances her hand, until the food touches Zoya's thin lips.

Like no other choice, Zoya ended up devouring the fries, and started chewing them with a smile as well.

"So should I bribe you to eat?" tanya Raga seduces Zoya.

"Eh, no, Ga. I'm just gonna eat some more."

"Males eat what males eat?" Raga chuckled even more, and again held out the fries towards Zoya.

This time, Zoya refused. And Raga did not accept the rejection. There was finally a small discussion between them. It looks so sweet in someone's eyes. And it also looks pleasing to the eyes that are staring at Zoya furiously.

One photo was taken. And immediately sent to the man who he believed would be immediately angry, if he saw Zoya along with other men.

At the other end, Ken squeezes the phone in his hand, as soon as he sees an incoming message featuring a photo of Zoya.

"Shitt! How dare he!"

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