Casanova's Last Port

Casanova's Last Port
Ex Not Beautiful


"Zayn, Zayden, you're off tomorrow, right?" ask Helena at bedtime.


"Obviously dong Mah, tomorrow is Saturday" Zayn said.


"You want to come with your mom?" ask Helena for approval.


"No ah, I want to help Oma beberes aja house," exclaimed Zayn who was diligent in helping Oma while Zayden the opposite, likes to ruffle toys.


"I want to" replied Zayden.


"Where's Mah?" ask Zayden.


"Rail the train" replied Helena.


"Now... Mau..," answered both enthusiastically.


"She wants some?" ledek Helena's.


"Not so," cried Zayn.


Helena wants to take her two sons to father's grave by train.


"Be careful, Oma. Keep the house so that it is not brought by the thief," said Zayden.


"Where is the strong thief taking Zayden's house?" zayn Tukas.


"There is, the turn of the entourage," cried Zayden sekhen.


Get to the station, "Where's our train mah?" ask Zayn.


"Patience dong Zayn," replied Helena patiently.


Helena sometimes bothered to handle both.


Zayn and Zayden were also agile, both highly critical. Sometimes asking about something that made Helena strident in the fog to answer.


Like at that time there was a child who whined for his papa sling.


"Well, do I have papa?" chirp Zayn


"What is papa?" sela Zayden's.


Helena was confused as to what to answer.


"Is Dad dead, Mah?" Zayn.


"Kok asked that?" hatch Helena.


"Any time Mah? Papa never came when we were born until now," said Zayn smoothly like an adult.


"Come on, our train is coming" cried Helena when she heard the announcement on the loudspeaker by Announcement.


"Horeeeeee," cried the two who had forgotten the question that Helena had difficulty answering just now.


Along the way Zayn and Zayden did not tire to see the path that passed.


Sometimes they sing together, even though they sometimes forget the lyrics.


The two of them made Helena laugh.


Glad it wasn't playing.


"Well, we don't have to have papa dech. Remember Mah, promise us both," said Zayn.


"What?" look at Helena lovingly towards the son.


"I'll take care of mom all body and soul" Zayn said.


"Issshhhh, I'm also Mah" Zayden said, not to be outdone.


Helena laughed to see the second expression of her serious snobs.


As she got off and was about to leave the station, Helena saw several men in suits and tiered forming barricades to greet someone.


A luxury car stopped right between them.


Helena smiled to see who was coming down.


"Andrew," said Helena muttering.


"Have you come to pick me up?" helena lirih.


"Who's Mah?" Zayn and Zayden asked at the same time because they saw the eyes of his mother did not turn in the slightest to the figure of a handsome man who had just descended from a luxury car.


The man who seemed arrogant in the eyes of the two boys.


Helena was still unmoved where she stood, until the handsome adult man walked over to Helena.


"Misss you baby. Sorry Daddy came late to pick you up," he said with a big smile. Showing all his neat teeth.


'What? Did he really welcome me?' ask Helena in your mind.


Until a woman in sexy and heel clothes accidentally stepped on Helena's toe.


"Awh," complained Helena with pain.


"Mama's okay?"


"That's okay, dear" replied Helena with her eyes fixed on Andrew.


"Miss you honney," Andrew kissed a beautiful woman's forehead high and was holding a girl who was also very beautiful.


"Alice?" muttered Helena.


Unceasingly Andrew kissed the boy in his car.


"Miss you Dad," exclaimed happily in the arms of the Daddy.


"Miss you too Clara" said Andrew.


The warmth of the family was like slapping a Helena.


Several bodyguards were seen once protecting the three, thus somewhat disrupting the outflow of train passengers.


"They must be very rich people" said Zayn but did not get the mother's response.


"Well" call her twins.


"Okay, let's order an online taxi for a while, yeah," replied Helena.


The call of her two sons resuscitated Helena from the reverie.


"Come on baby, the taxi is waiting in front" said Helena.


"Oke Mah" cried the two.


They ran after Helena.


"Good day, ma'am" said the taxi driver.


"Jiang,"


"Destination according to application?" ask the driver to clarify the destination of the passenger.


Helena nodded.


"Damn, pake jammed everything," the young driver grumbled because he was stuck in traffic.


"Please sir" said Helena.


"Patience... Patience... This is the direction of your goal that makes it unclear. This clock must be jammed everywhere" he said.


"What the hell? Put it on us," said Helena chimed.


"That's who knows the route, must find a road that is not jammed," cried Helena followed upset.


Her heart is not okay because she saw Alice holding Andrew, Helena's future husband who fled. This is even the driver looking for because of it.


"So madam is beating me up?" he said with anger.


"You why the hell, sir? Was it angry earlier? Not rationed wife," said Helena harshly.


Capek also mengeladenin driver who do not know this manners.


The online taxi driver pulled the car over.


"Why stop?" ask Helena.


"Down you!" tell it.


"Eh, we're your passengers. Can you be polite anyway?" exclaim Helena.


"Down I said," he snapped, making Zayn and Zayden jump in.


"You want to give me one star" said Helena slightly threateningly.


"Whatever," he answered no matter.


"Master...Mr.." call Helena.


"What else?" the gas pedal to be stepped on is done. The car brake was inside.


"And your car's deflated" pointed Helena to the front left of the car.


"Really?" tanyanya could not believe it.


"Woiiiii..can you drive a car?" yell someone in the back of an online taxi.


"Instead, sir," the cab driver came down to see the condition of the tires.


The driver of the luxury car in the back came down.


"Petan. My boss has a meeting" he exclaimed in a high tone.


"What is my business?" replied the driver who had forced Helena down.


"Obviously, you indirectly caused my boss' company to lose billions of rupiah" he said.


Helena was silent without interrupting.


He tried another taxi. He won't let Zayn and Zayden overheat for too long.


"I'm sorry, son. Make you hot" elus Helena on the tops of the heads of her two sons. Let the two drivers argue with each other.


"Parto," call someone from the car.


"Every master," bowing respectfully, the man called Parto returned to the car.


The car came back slowly.


"Tattoo it?" inadvertently Helena looked as the person faced a different direction from where Helena was standing.


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