The Love of Casanova

The Love of Casanova
FRANS IS NAUSEOUS



That morning, Frans approached his mother who was cooking in the kitchen. I wish her mother would talk to her or answer her questions.


"August, mom.." Say hello to the young man while smiling at his mother. But the one who was greeted was busy on the slices of his nose without turning his head let alone returning the greeting of his son.


"Good morning, mother.." Sapa Pras who just came down from the top floor with her little sister.


"Oh, unfortunately, mother!" balas Bu Aida, the mother of Pras, Frans and also the youngest named Dinda.


Frans, who had been neglected for a month, only looked sadly at his mother and sister. Really, the young man's heart was so hurt. Usually his mother would speak sweetly and so gently to him. But now, let alone greeting her in greeting that middle-aged woman was not willing to repay him.


"Jeek.. Yuck.." Frash who felt nauseous immediately ran to the dishwasher. The man spewed out his guts in the waterbas of the kitchen dishwasher.


"What's the matter?" Dinda, the younger brother of Pras and Frans himself, immediately approached her brother.


"Geek..!" frans vomited again. The sweat of the corn soaked the young man's forehead.


"Drink, bang!" Dinda gave her brother a glass of water and asked him to drink it.


"What kind of cooking did you do? It's so bad, it's nauseous" Frans rubbed his lips and wiped the sweat that was pouring down his forehead.


Really, the man's stomach feels stirred up to tumble back. Smelling the scent of onions fried by his mother really made him want to vomit.


"What the hell is that? Mothers are just fried onions, very fragrant tauk," said Dinda with wonder. Even the forehead of the 21-year-old girl was wrinkled because of her brother's sudden strange behavior.


"Don't that poor girl carry your child, Frans?" Pras smiled mockingly at Frans. "It is unfortunate to believe that the girl, if I meet her then I will make her my wife to make amends for my animal-hearted brother."


Fras was hesitant, did the girl really contain her seeds? then what should he do now? Where should he find the girl?


The shadow of sin always haunts Frans, since he was angry even at being away from his mother and brother and also lost Daily, the young man never had any more fun outside even just drinking let alone playing with the wild women he often looked for in night clubs.


"Pras, Dinda, continue mother's cooking. Mom's head suddenly dizzy, mom's resting first." Ms. Aida turned off the stove and washed her hands first before she left the kitchen area of the house.


"Mom, Frans wants to talk" Frans told her mother. "Please listen to Frans, ma'am!" the young man shouted with his tears dripping down.


"Mom told you she had a headache. So don't bother me" Pras said. "You better find that girl as soon as possible. If it is true as I predicted, then she will definitely be even more devastated after knowing that she is pregnant." added Pras who is a young doctor. It's just that the man wasn't a gynecologist of course.


Frans, furious, left the house. He drives his car not necessarily direction, Frans' real goal is to find the whereabouts of Daily. But he did not know where the poor girl lived and was.


"Where should I look? Even the neighboring city I've been surrounded, but you also I can't find" said Frans. "I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry. Bang Pras is right, I am a heartless man, I am like a star." Frans banged his head repeatedly on the steering wheel of his car.


"[Hallo, what's up, Joe?]" frans asked Jonathan across the phone.


"[Where are you? Why haven't you been to the office lately? I'm tired of taking care of this company alone.]"


"[I'm busy looking for the girl, if you're tired and dizzy then just leave the company. Let it go, for now I really can't think of anything other than the girl I've tortured and smeared. I'm a depraved man, I'm an asshole, Joe!]" maki Frans to herself.


Jonathan who was across the phone was so pity and pity Frans. From the beginning Jonathan had told her that the girl looked different, even Jonathan himself was so unbearable when he saw the Daily that he thought was Daisy was crying continuously to make the eyes and face of the girl moist.


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Daily who fainted, immediately brought to the clinic by residents and also Anton.


"How's my grandson doing, doctor?" asked Nek Lai who grasped the Daily fingers. The poor girl just regained consciousness from her stupor.


"Congratulations, Grandma's granddaughter is pregnant" the doctor said with a smile. "At this time, the content has entered the fifth week" explained the doctor.


"Me-me-containing?" Daily stuttered. His feelings became increasingly chaotic and also injured.


How will he live his days after this? Containing without a husband even he does not know who the man is, he only knows the look. But from the man who helped her name the man who had stained her and even made her pregnant, the man was named Frans. That's what the Daily remembers.


"Grandma, how's Daily going to get through all this? God really is fair to Ai." The girl was crying hysterically in the arms of Nek Lai.


"Please, there is a grandmother who will always accompany, Ai. Ai do not worry and Ai also indak may say God indak fair, believe that one day God will give Ai long happiness." Nek Lai followed the tears, it turns out his guess yesterday was right. The grandson actually contained the seed of the man who had stained him.


"What do you want this baby to do, Grandma? Ai really does live like this. Why did God take away Ai's life?!" No matter where he is, what is certain is that the Daily is very, very fragile and destroyed.


If by suicide can ease the burden, maybe the girl has committed suicide. But, he was so aware that with himself killing himself all the problems and suffering would not get better. It has been difficult in the world, even after death he will be difficult in the grave because his body is not received. The nauzubillah!


Nek Lai continued to clutch his grandson's body so tightly. The old lady tried to calm her raging granddaughter. When Daily felt better, then Nek Lai let go of his arms.


"Married to me, Daily. I will accept the baby you bear with all my heart."


The voice of the man who had just entered the room successfully made Nek Lai and also Daily turn their eyes on the man who had come.