WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE
Chapter 17
Still in the doctor's handling the tool stuck to the frail body of the middle-aged woman. Automated external defibrillator lifts the frail body, giving a surprise so that the heart rate is racing again.
Aqila sat in the waiting room, her eyes unable to hide any more tears, the saltwater just kept racing to fall without pause, several times she rubbed the clear grain that she could not control.
"You must be strong," said Juna, his hand rubbing the back of Aqila's hand, the girl just remained silent speechless, her throat as if a huge boulder was propping up.
"Pray that all is well." Entertain Juna, even though the man had felt the same as Aqila felt today.
The loss of a loved one is so hard, it can take years to get out of memory.
A few dozen minutes of waiting finally the doctor came out of the room which was in the shadow of Aqila like in hell. Aqila was unable to stand her knees felt so weak and her muscles felt stiff.
Juna approached the doctor.
"How's the patient doing, Doc?" Juna asked weakly.
"I as a doctor have tried as much as I can, but God is singing more. Be patient, sir," explained the doctor with a sad face. Juna was no less sliced in his heart, this was the second time he faced a doctor and the reality of life. How he now realizes that his life and death are in the hands of the almighty love, not in the hands of men.
Aqila's petite body was stunned, hearing the doctor's words that were so heartbreaking. Juna approached and rubbed the pasmina-covered head gently.
"I'll take care of the return of your mother's body. Also pay the administration, you can go straight to my car," explained Juna hoping that what he saw at this time was not a weak Aqila. The beautiful face looked up at Juna who was standing before him.
"I'm sorry if my presence troubles you" Aqila said in her tears.
"I never bothered at all. Get in my car or need to get a nurse to drive you?" Juna's hand helped Aqila to get up from her seat. The girl forced her smile and passed towards Juna's car.
Aqila's heart wanted to take the ambulance, but realized there were several medics all male so she decided to ride in Juna's car with a sense of being a little forced, because the girl really wanted to accompany her mother.
On the way home the ambulance continued to follow Juna's car in front, while Aqila was still in tears that never ended.
"Sir," Aqila's chirp suddenly made Juna hold her chest in shock.
"Yes. What's up?" Juna asked without looking, focusing on driving.
"God loves my mother too much, but I also love my mother, whether God might punish me or my brother" he explained.
"God loves his servant so much. Thinking positively on what Allah has willed, maybe your future will be more beautiful after going through this all" replied Juna calmly.
He did not complain about what Allah had ordained, about what Allah had willed. The man only realized it after his encounter with the shadow of Mora who was now right in front of him.
Sometimes humans are so easy to advise other human beings, but so weak to advise themselves, that's why humans were created to complement each other instead of dropping each other.
Twenty minutes drive finally Juna's car and ambulance arrived at the courtyard of Aqila's house, some residents scattered to the yard because they heard the ambulance siren, while Juna memapah Aqila's weak body without power.
Yuli-sister Aqila just came home from the barrel with a drunken condition running erratically direction makes some residents look at her with a dislike gaze.
"It's the same behavior you Li. Your mother died if you don't know, you son don't know it's lucky," hardik Leni, her caring neighbor who sometimes even delivers food to Aqila when Aqila is sick, while Yuli went somewhere when Aqila could not produce a rupiah purse for Yuli.
Plaque....
Yuli slapped into Leni's face while staring fiercely at her, some residents injured them and regretted Yuli's actions that never understood her surroundings.
The girl with a soft look and clothes that lack the material entered and dropped her body next to her mother's corpse.
"It's good that you're dead woman****," yuli said, as people reading Yasin watched, some of them dragged Yuli home. Aqila who listened to the words of her older sister more sliced, how can a child revenge against her mother, what could be the fault of her mother is so great? Without Aqila realizing the older brother was under the influence of an intoxicating drink.
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At the orphanage Rani waited for Juna with a look of annoyance, several times he contacted his son but still his number is not active.
Because they promised to make donations to orphans in KASIH BUNDA orphanage. Juna will also introduce someone who will make his mother fascinated, Juna said.
It was getting dark and the expected person never came, the fashionable woman immediately left the orphanage she had donated, even though her heart was chaotic she would try hard. I hope Juna is okay.
Light rain drenched the streets, also making the view a little blurry. Rani gasps when someone crosses the street instead of a zebra cross, the body she hit collapsing on a wet street. Rani groped her chest, her heart almost jumping from its place.
In the rush of the fashionable woman to get out of the car and see who he hit earlier, Rani shouted that residents could help the woman in her car and she took her to the hospital.
"Hopefully not bad," said Rani staring at the girl who was dressed for lack of material.
"Bring to the hospital, Ma'am. Don't throw it in the river" said the man who helped raise the girl in Rani's car, the fashionable woman frowned in surprise, feeling she wasn't a pemb*nuh.
"Don't be that innocent, Ma'am. Today many pretend to be good, originally hypocritical," replied another. They know very well the cruel city where the ruler can arbitrarily.
Rani ignored their words, started her car engine and drove her vehicle at moderate speed. Moments later, the woman's body in the seat behind the wheel awakens while holding onto her.
"God...." His his hissing made Rani look at him for a moment.
"Are you okay?" Ask Rani to the woman who is dressed for lack of these materials.
"Dizziness," he lamented. Obviously dizzy due to the influence of alcohol that he previously drank. Rani thought because of the clash the girl felt dizzy.
"You're going to the hospital?" Ask Rani again while focusing on driving.
"I don't want to, Auntie." The girl stared blankly.
"I'm taking you home?" Rani positioned herself so as not to think wrongly of the girl.
"I'm an orphan. I have no one" he said. His voice sounded bitter.
"Then go to my house, later you can rest there and later we will talk about where you will go next," explained Rani. The woman is not easy to believe in new people, especially in cities like this, many cases of fraud on behalf of everything so that the action is successful and runs perfectly, while the girl who was wearing less material clothes only nodded in agreement while hugging her shivering body.
There seems to be a covert action that he will run, quite acquainted with the rich, make him pity and then run a mission to make him a rich man and in disdain as well.
With a drizzle of a few minutes to make Rani's body shiver, the fashionable beautiful woman grabbed her beloved fur coat located in the seat beside the steering wheel. The girl's eyes looked at Rani's fur coat without blinking as if she wanted it so badly.
"You want a jacket or a coat, too?" Rani asked without turning her head, the girl's face was clearly visible from the grand rearview mirror or center mirron. The girl who was wearing less material clothes just nodded, Rani grabbed her bag and took her jacket that she left yesterday because she forgot and gave it to the girl.
"Who are you, son? I'm sorry I called you son because you're the same age as my son." Said Rani softly.
"My name ...." The girl paused her speech as if there was doubt in her heart.
"Yes your name" said Rani, confirming the girl's words.
"My name is Yasna." The girl is lying. A beautiful name should be for a beautiful person. Rani just nodded her head, while Rani's car pulled over in front of her house and honked a few times, looking like Inah was struggling to open the fence while slightly lifting her negligee.
Rani immediately put her car into a garage and told Yasna to come down and follow Rani.
"Big. Please take Yasna to the guest room," said Rani looked at Inah's bik then turned to look at the girl dressed less material.
"Good, Nyah. I make milk too?" Ask Bik Inah to Rani who is about to step towards her room.
"Yes. Please love my old clothes that are in the bottom closet for Yasna to wear for a while," explained Rani, Rani's heart is so good.
His mother's sense of God's creatures that are dangling makes him think about his past which was also fairly difficult.
Seriate....
