WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE

Chapter 1

"The lady's messenger pesky," a shout echoed, the night showing at ten o'clock. The atmosphere that had been calm turned gripping.

"Yes get rid of it" replied the others.

"Dirty man" shouted the others. Her aunt Mora heard a commotion rushing out.

"Who is a dirty man?" Asked Laras while raising his chin towards the crowd. The woman, who is three years younger than her mother Mora, is tough. No matter who it is, he will fight even if he is wrong.

"Essir Mora. Or we will burn this house down" cried the citizen who became the mastermind among them, he was Roby the man whose love was rejected by Mora for a million reasons.

"Enak. This is my house, dare you burn my house. I will not hesitate to burn your houses" Laras said.

"Bacot, where the cheap lady is," cried Roby to make the atmosphere warm again.

Rukmi and Rahma remove Mora from inside by dragging her by force.

"I didn't do it, I'm not an adulterer like what you're accusing me of," he said slowly. His voice sounded soft.

"Whoa. Go!"

"Yes. Get out of this village!"

"What is this noisily," reprimanded the RT sir who just came huddled.

"This is an adulteress in our village, RT sir," Roby said in a congklak tone. Mora just shook his head. Confused what to explain, if defending yourself at this time is also useless.

"Calm down first. Don't be a vigilante" explained RT, "Is that right, Mora?" Connect RT sir. The girl nodded slowly.

"Whoa. Where there's a maling yell, the maling," said Roby back.

"Don't you do it so you must be upset with him," accuse RT sir with a full-face lookout.

"Ga do not accuse. It's good that Mr. RT or his family immediately take him away from our village, so that this village does not get a disaster." Other residents chimed in.

The frightened face was clearly visible from the young girl, if there was still her grandmother might not be this kind of suffering she experienced. Even her mother's biological sister wouldn't defend her at all.

"It's late, it's good to go home. Tomorrow let me take him away from here. I promise," obviously one of the people who was disinclined in the village.

All the residents disperse while grumbling, as well as RT sir, no word from where until they find out that Mora is pregnant. The young girl only kept quiet as her aunt and uncle asked and even beat her up. Because indeed he really does not know and must say what about the events that happened to him.

The atmosphere of the night was so cold, as cold as the heart of the woman whose life was now completely destroyed. He just stayed on the old bed of his late grandmother, touching the chest that was increasingly painful. Is there not a little compassion in humans who consider other humans sinners. As if they were sinless holy men.

The chirping of birds woke Mora from her sleep, touching her head which felt so heavy. Groped what could lead him to the bathroom, hurried to clean himself up. As promised, he will leave today.

"Yes," he answered softly, coming out of the bathroom and heading for his room.

"Your clothes have been entered with Rukmi's sister into the bag" Rahma said in an annoyed tone. Obviously she's upset, if Mora leaves then it's the homework she and her brother have to do.

"Yes part. You should not sell yourself, we are ashamed. I'm blind and doubtful again" said Rukmi who was in Mora's room packing her clothes. Wanted to witness the passing of his cousin for the last time.

The sisters' words were like spears that struck Mora's heart, there was no intention in his heart at all to reply to their words, currently Mora was weak, only a blind and helpless girl.

There is no good parting word or just for the pocket money they gave to the poor girl, Laras his aunt even looked disgusted like staring at a dog. Ms. RT stroked Mora's straight hair gently, there was a look of sadness on the middle-aged woman's face, staring at Mora who was still being treated badly.

The world is unfair, right?

The world has always sided with those in power, especially with greedy people. It is the law, the poor are always oppressed.

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The sun has risen right on the crown, RT sir and Bu RT are already in the city delivering Mora. No, precisely expel it in a subtle way.

"Feed yuk first!" Take Bu Aya as Bu RT. Leading Mora across the street, Mora said without a word coming out of her mouth.

"Later you mother stay at the mother's sister's house, you can help there, she has a clothing store," explained Bu Aya staring softly at the young girl who was eating her food enthusiastically, he was enthusiastic, Mora did not eat a single grain of rice this morning. His aunt's treatment will be remembered at any time. Mora nodded his head in agreement, the girl was grateful that there was still a good leader among the unjust leaders today.

"For your health, later if there is nothing with you. Just have the mother's brother call me, son? Insha-Allah mother will come," continued Aya with affection. There was clearly a deep affection as a sincere mother for the middle-aged woman.

"Yes, thank you Mom for being so good with me" he said. While Mr. RT was just silent, just listen to what his wife said. His pity was also clearly reflected on him.

The atmosphere in the city is so crowded that many motorists look so crowded, Mora who is not accustomed to city life makes himself feel strange to be here. Mr. RT drove his car Kemabli to his wife's family residence, it did not take long they got there, explained what happened to Mora until Mora was driven from his hometown, where he lived, the owner of the house just nods his head as a sign of listening well.

It seems like Aya's family is also a little dislike of Mora's arrival, obviously not like it, because Mora is blind. It was certain that the thing Mora was doing was limited given his such state.

Aya ma'am came home, leaving Mora in her family's house which is fairly rich. The roar of the vehicle engine pack RT left the yard of Rani's house, brother Bu Aya.

The brown-eyed bead stared cynically at the young girl before him at this moment. Rani doubts that Mora can do homework, Rani is afraid that Mora will only eat at home.

"Sucks," grinned. How not, if he had refused Mora to stay with him, it would have lost the respect and generosity that he had been struggling to build.

"Prove me the same if you can as Aya said earlier," Rani said as she dragged Mora's hand towards the room she was about to occupy.

The world is hard, who is strong he will survive, then the weak will lose. Like a weak young girl at this time succumbing to the victory of tomorrow that she might forcibly take from someone who feels she is great.

Seriate....