The Love Slave of Mr. Casanova

The Love Slave of Mr. Casanova
Mutual Menere


"Alea, look out..!!"


Byurrs..


Haha...


The thunderous laughter of a man who had just made Wilia's body wet was hit by the waves.


"William!" Alea's strangulation as her entire body was exposed to water made her white clothes slightly laugh.


"Mistake it yourself, anyways why did you keep daydreaming? Don't you miss this beach? Why is it that after you go to the beach, you're so quiet?" The man stared in annoyance at Alea who was still facing the ocean with both hands hugging her body.


I really want to go to the beach, Wiliam. But that also made me remember her more. Why is it so hard for me to remove it? Yeah, God. Why did you instill this feeling on me, and you know she can't be with one woman? His heart is in his heart.


Alea was only able to stare at the pounding waves while enjoying the wind that hit the body. At this time, the feeling of longing for the master is growing. She didn't know how else to make her heart forget that man.


Without feeling, a drop of tears fell to the ground, merging with the sea water which was alternating tides crashing into his feet.


Yeah, God. Why does my heart hurt so much? What exactly happened to me?


Alea pressed her chest that felt tight. Shortly after, he returned to the mainland and sat under a coconut tree. Despite being in a crowded place, in fact does not make his lonely heart is cured. He actually misses her more, wants it to feel like being here and being hugged by her. Unfortunately, for now he can only embrace the wind as he dreams that the Master is the one he hugs. Perhaps this is called emptiness, unrequited love makes a person empty. All the glitter and beauty of the world does not necessarily make his heart happy.


"Alea, what's the matter with you?" William settled down Alea who since they met until now is very difficult to approach. William feels not like his old Alea, who is always cheerful and shares stories.


"We've come all the way here, Alea. But why don't you seem to enjoy? Not only that, but you're ignoring me." William sat down beside Alea. He tried to understand with Alea's attitude this time. But Alea's sudden desire to come to Bali made Wiliam's hopes that had soared suddenly disappointed. The man thought Alea wanted to go to Bali because she wanted to take a day off, but the fact was that Alea was often even moody alone. Even when William spoke, Alea did not hear him because he was busy with his own thoughts.


It was hard for William to cancel all his work schedule to accompany the woman who was so loved, but it turned out to produce nothing.


"I'm sorry, William. I don't mean to ignore you, I'm just thinking a lot." Alea stared at the sight. Her lips said sorry, but her gaze looked the other way.


William let out a heavy sigh, he knew that Alea might already love another man. Seen from his attitude that is no longer like before makes Wiliam grudge himself for looking late for Alea. If he could find Alea from the beginning, perhaps the woman did not have feelings for other men yet. I don't know who the man who managed to make Alea fall in love, because until now Alea hadn't even told her what happened to her during these few months.


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On the other hand, Mr. Maximo, who had spent 6 dishes, now flew back to Bali. As a result of Petro's description that tells about the island of Bali makes the man crave to go there. Even they have not rested and have returned to flight. Fortunately the flight this time only took tens of minutes, not tens of hours, making Petro and the other bodyguards did not curse his Master much.


"Have you reached the beach?" Ask Mr. Max who is so enthusiastic to go to the beach. They clearly just landed.


"No, Mister. We just got to the airport." Sahut Petro still with his expression flat despite actually wanting to drag his Master's head into the cabin of the plane.


"Ck, why so long? Should've woken me when I got to the beach!" Her master said ketus without the slightest guilt.


It seems like this Master is really abnormal, how could he possibly want to be awakened when he reached the beach?


Is he a sick person who has to be carried to the car?


"Ck, stop! Already awake. Move over!" Tuh right, this Master is very sensitive like a woman is pms only.


Petro until rubbed his chest to see the behavior of his Master who is like possessed.


Finally they just followed the Master from behind. After arriving at the car, Mr. Max went back to sleep. But before that, he stared at Petro first.


"I want us to go to this beach first." Mr. Maximo thrust a cellphone showing a picture of the beach and there is a written description written there.


"Good, Sir." Again Petro cursed annoyed because he could only obey the will of his Master. The beach that his Master appointed included the beach furthest from his current point, and took a little while. But what can I do? If the Master has willed then no one can prevent it.


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The car carrying Mr. Max has arrived at the destination, when the sun is almost perfect sunset and soon dark.


"Sir, shouldn't we go to the resort? The sun had completely set and the wind was also very strong." Petro reminded, but it seemed that Mr. Max had not heard his words.


Mr. Maximo's gaze was precisely peeking at the woman who was turning her back with unraveling hair and a bone-white dress that looked bright. At first glance from behind like Alea, master Max was stunned to see her. Her heart was moved to walk towards the woman, she wanted to ascertain whether it was her Alea or not.


Eagerly, he walked quickly so as not to lose track of the woman who was walking slowly there. When the distance was ten meters, the woman was picked up by a man. The man put on a jacket for the woman. Just in case Mr. Max stops his steps. He stared at the two men.


"It turns out I was wrong, she's not Alea." Mumbles Mr. Maximo with a sad feeling.


If you were still by my side, Alea. Maybe we'll be as happy as those two couples. Her inner self stared at the two laughing men and walked hand in hand after putting on her lady jacket.