WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE

Chapter 10

Still with the heavy struggle ECG still with normal rhythm, the wife of Juna Andara still did not move at all. Rani was still looking from the outside when the doctor this morning examined her.

"So, are there any signs that he'll wake up soon?" Rani asks as the doctor exits the room where Mora is being treated.

"Yet. Better pray a lot for his recovery. His condition is getting weaker" the doctor said.

"Good, Doc. Thanks."

"Together, Mom." The doctor left him. Rani's eyes stared pushyly at her daughter-in-law. Approaching then stroked Mora's hair slowly.

"Mora doesn't miss Mama? Mama misses Mora. I want to hear Mora's life story. Mama promised me that no matter what happens, I won't leave Mora. Now Mora's Mama's son," she sighed. He held Mora's hand and kissed her slowly.

"Mama knows Juna's a bad guy. Mama wants you to change her tough attitude. All this time Mora brought a lot of positive changes to Juna."

"Don't stay with Mama and Juna. You guys haven't had a honeymoon yet. Mama will prepare tickets for you to Europe or Korea, Mama promised, so be aware quickly."

The fashionable beautiful woman continues to monologue herself, hoping that the woman who has become her daughter-in-law will soon realize.

After hearing his son's confession a few days ago he realized how he had failed to educate the child. Juna blatantly claimed to have been*rkosa Mora and did a lot of killer action*n, telling Rani to keep this a secret from Mora.

"Oh, don't stay here too long. Can disturb the patient," the nurse touched Rani's shoulder slowly to disperse her daydream.

"Good, Sus. I'm going out. Please don't neglect to monitor her," explained Rani, her eyes glazed over.

Rani came out of the room, Juna who had just stared at the woman who gave birth to her.

As strong as we defend if it is not a match then God will separate in his way as well.

"Mora is weakened" Rani said as she landed her butt in the seat next to her son. There was no response from Juna, he was silent. His head he bowed, his eyes staring at the hospital floor.

This test is not enough for his servant who has truly repented. Nor will Allah test his servant beyond his means.

Juna's body trembled withstanding the cries, after rising from sitting. Walk in search of musholla to spill his heart. From the preaching and the preaching that he heard a better place to complain is to the creator, because his life and death are by the will of God even the breath that is now also at his will.

After ablution, Juna performed the prayer duha two rakaat after reciting for a while, then the prayer he prophesied for the healing of his beloved wife.

His body was stunned, touching his chest which felt so painful.

"Yes-God. If the request of the servant during this time is inappropriate, then recompense the prayer that is not for the servant. He never sins." Lirih's wife. Juna is aware of who he is, he is nothing more than a sinner who only thinks of worldly passions.

Inching from the prayer mat. 'God, I promise you that if he wakes up, I will do whatever makes him happy.

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Days continue to change months, Juna's condition is getting better, the wounds on his face and hands have also dried up but the woman who is still his rightful wife is still lying in a coma, the body is getting frail. Doctors suggested removing the device that was attached to Mora's body, as he was only fifteen percent aware, but Juna refused firmly, believing his wife would improve. The man still endured with his stubbornness which he still maintained.

"Juna, follow the doctor. Mama is tired if she has to change her care for Mora," said Rani on the sidelines of their lunch. Earlier, Bik Inah entered Mora's room, the middle-aged woman missed the figure of her child.

"No, Ma. Mora must have realized," he said. Put food back into his mouth by force. In the last few months Juna has no appetite, he will force a meal to keep his body healthy in order to keep Mora. How could he eat voraciously while his wife lay like an undead even more frail.

Juna was silent for a moment, digesting the words of the woman who had given birth to him. Shortly the call went to Juna's device.

"Aden here. Neng Mora has made progress, has moved his hand," said Bik Inah from there.

"Good, Bik. I'll be there soon."

The call he ended, then immediately invited Rani to meet the monk Inah, Juna did not explain anything to the woman who had given birth to him, there was a little disappointment in his mother's speech earlier. Bik Inah who explained everything to Rani until the woman shook her head in disbelief.

"You listening to me?" Lirih Juna slowly, his hands tightly grasped the fingers of the wife. There was no answer only his finger moved a few times and the ECG rang so loud that the patient's pulse stopped.

Juna panicked and immediately called the nurse to check on his wife and the doctor checked her condition as well, Juna was ordered out. Before long the doctor came out of the room by rubbing his face and breathing rough.

"How's my wife doing, Doctor?" Juna asked with a panicked face.

"I'm sorry we. We medics tried our hardest, but we failed. Maybe God sang it more" explained the doctor while patting Juna's shoulder slowly. "Patience," he continued.

Juna covered his face with both palms, he really did not want to look weak in front of many people. Retreating a few steps and then sitting in the waiting chair, Rani rubbed her son's back slowly.

"It's a punishment from you to me, O God," he shouted, some people turned to him and stared cynically.

"Don't be noisy, it's a hospital" said one of the people who sat further away from Juna.

This is how the pain of losing a person who has reigned in the heart, he used to be so agonizing to slowly even kill those who paid his services. Without thinking about the feelings of the person who loves his victim.

While Rosan takes care of the administration and Mora's body will be returned and plans will be buried at the TPU close to their home.

That fragile heart has now been broken, changing with no end.

The atmosphere of grief so enveloped the heart, felt God was unfair. This is how Mora felt when he felt that God was unfair in his life, now God showed his justice for Mora, the woman now feels happy to be an Angel of heaven.

The funeral procession was over, but Juna still looked at the gravestone. There is the deepest regret in his life, even they have not had time to drink the sweetness of honey in a marriage bond.

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Months passed, years changed. The body and soul are still attached to the same heart owner. Although the athletic body of the man was no longer visible turmoil but still left a sense of tightness in the chest when remembered the events that took sanctity by force, God granted Juna's wishes, and the Lord, the man hoped his wife would never know if he had been convicted, but here the different gods granted Mora's wish to meet the man who had desecrated him. The two shall meet in the Hereafter as a husband and wife as God has promised.

Enjoying a cup of coffee while sitting on the balcony, his hands wiped the wet corners of his eyes. Turning to stare at his spoiled flashing gawai.

"Yes what's wrong?"

"There's jobs. Just a greedy office rat. We play pretty," said over there.

"I can't, I don't like that anymore. I don't need any more illegal money" he replied. But there only sounded the clumsiness shortly after the phone he turned off.

Rise up and go into the room, pull the drawer and then take and open the old box that some years he did not use. Illegal things that have claimed many lives. Juna intends to sell it, but if it sells then other victims will exist through the hands of others as well. He intends to bury it, so that the world is safe. How thought.

Seriate....