The Wrong Seed Addresses The Casanova
Storytelling

'The woman I thought was Ishana, back then" said Sakya.

"I was so curious about that person, why didn't you tell me what happened that morning?" tanya Isam looked at Sakya with a very curious face.

"You will be surprised when I say it" said Sakya looking one by one at his best friend seriously.

Seeing his expression like that, the more curious Isam and Gamya increased.

"Who is it?"

"Lareina," said Sakya briefly, densely, and clearly.

"What! Don't tell me it's Larei from the trio of judges" Isam said with eyes glaring in disbelief.

Sakya nodded confidently, Isam looked at Gamya so much instead, they of course knew, who the three women were.

If in the past they have always been the talk of the women in their school because their appearance is quite above the standard and many of the women who want to date with them.

However, that was not the case for the three women, they were always showing an unfriendly face to them, when they passed each other, as if they were enemies.

"Yes really he was, even he ruined my pride that morning!" sakya growled as she recalled what had happened, in the morning after they had spent the hot night.

"What was he doing at the time?" tanya Gamya was curious.

Sakya began to tell him what happened that morning, Isam who heard the story from his best friend, suddenly laughed.

"So he beat up mercilessly, even in the case of junk," Isam said with a satisfied laugh.

Saki is Sakya's call to her proud asset.

The man paid no heed to the annoyed look of his best friend, nor the sharp gaze that seemed to want to swallow him. What Sakya told me was a funny thing in his opinion.

"Keep laughing" said Sakya while taking Isam's perfume bottle on the table.

Ready to launch the perfume bottle on the empu who still continues to laugh, until finally his best friend stopped laughing because he did not want to be battered by the ferocity of Sakya.

"Okay, okay, I stopped" said Isam with the remains of his laughter.

"Perhaps not really, if your weirdness has something to do with Larei?" ask Gamya while thinking.

"Okay," said Sakya shrugging his shoulders indifferently, but then he remembered something again.

"But, I started to feel this weirdness when I accidentally met him again, while I was having lunch with Ishana," Sakya continued.

"Emang can yes, like that. I felt it was impossible" said Isam, disagreeing with the possibility his best friend mentioned.

"Yes too" said Gamya who became doubtful about what he said earlier.

"Why not possible, it's possible. Maybe he asked the shaman to send me some magic" Sakya said.

"That's more impossible than it seems, now modern times rarely people will believe in shamans and the like" said Isam.

"Maybe this is karma for you from God, and a gesture so that you can immediately repent and abandon your bad habits" said Gamya who is not too worried.

I'm sure, if he uses me, until I'm like this.

Sakya monologues in his heart, he believes that it is all because of Larei who uses him.

"You are also Sam, you should immediately end your habit," said Gamya turned to Isam who just rolled his eyes.

"I'm just reminding you guys" Gamya said with annoyance.

"Here you go, forget about the problem first, now we eat first yuk. The occupants in my stomach were already cheering for fill," said Isam to divert the conversation.

"You can eat alone, I want to go home," said Sakya, getting up from the sofa and putting on his mask again.

"Aren't you coming with us to eat together?" ask Isam.

"No, I want to take a break" said Sakya again as he walked away from his two best friends.

His body felt weak, so he decided to rest at his house, so he could calm down, because if he remained in the apartment of his best friend, he would definitely not find peace.

Sakya drove his car at a moderate speed, the atmosphere was now getting dark with the road only illuminated by the lights of passing vehicles.

During the trip he continued to think, about Larei, still assuming that the woman who is currently pregnant with her child has been using it.

"True, ever since I met him again, I became like this must have something to do with him" Sakya muttered in annoyance.

Soon, his car had entered a luxurious residential area, with luxurious and magnificent houses lined up along the road.

He put the car into the gate that had opened, as soon as his four-wheeled vehicle began to approach his house.

After the car stopped perfectly, he got out of the car and gave the private key to the housekeeper to put it in the garage.

Not to forget, he brought with him a small paperback containing medicine from the hospital earlier. Upon entering the house, she was immediately greeted by a question posed by a woman who was none other than her mother.

"Where have you been, why have you just come home, Papa have you been home since?"

"Sakya ran out of the hospital first Ma, continued to stop by first to Isam apartment," said Sakya, stopping for a moment in front of his mother.

"How does the doctor say, is there anything serious?" ask Haira.

The mother of the man looked at him seriously, waiting for an answer from him with worry.

"Sakya is fine Ma, said the doctor there are no problems with my health" said Sakya.

"Keep, why are you feeling such strange things?" haira asked still with a worried look.

"The doctor doesn't understand Ma either, he says if he's only been dealing with something like this this this this time" Sakya shrugged his shoulders.

"Would you like to go to another hospital?" saran Haira rubbed her son's arm.

"No need Ma, I don't feel anything anymore, that's it."

"Well then, oh yes we have dinner first yuk," asked Haira.

"Same Papa eat first, Sakya wants to rest first in the room," Sakya refused.

"Well if you rest first, Mama wants to let Papa eat," said Haira.

"Yes Ma."

Sakya nodded, and after that she walked towards her room, without changing clothes or cleaning herself first, she dropped herself onto her large padded mattress.

He closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep comfortably, even though his body felt sticky by sweat