WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE

Chapter 21

Elsewhere, Monik observes two happy men, how the soul lamented that it had swallowed up the words of its friend. The moniker sees Rosan joining in a friendly relationship with Adiba.

"It should be next to Rosan right now me," he said. Passing away from Rosan, Monik plans to meet Rosan and apologize but he paused to see Rosan with the person he loved so much.

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A week ago, Rosan and Adiba returned from the hospital.

Rosan continued to walk towards a cafe with his wife, the plan is they both will eat seafood so that the content of Adiba is healthier. By routinely eating nutritious foods now the content of Adiba is growing and increasingly showing signs of getting better. A happy face was clearly emanated from the two human beings.

"Other than Seafood what else, honey?" Rosan asked Adiba who was reading a book. During pregnancy Adiba diligently read sometimes teach.

"You know what meatballs are," he replied without looking.

Rosan shook his head in disbelief, Adiba is so obsessed with books, hopefully his son will be smart. They eat in silence, one of the adab eats. Rosan played his phone for a moment because there was an incoming notification.

"I'm sorry, for the mistake in our relationship three years ago." The message from the Monik makes Rosan misbehaved, he is afraid that Adiba will misunderstand.

"Yes. It's been three years, I forgive him."

"So how do we start all over again?"

"No. I'm married, because of your stupidity I got Soleha's wife."

"Don't be a hypocrite, honey. I know you still love me so much."

"My love you've taken away. Go with memories."

Rosan no longer care about his salary, the Turkish-faced man loved his wife so much at this time. Adiba is a strong, patient and loving woman. Adiba, who realized that Rosan did not eat his homemade food, did not even touch it for a month because there was no love between them, patiently Adiba accepted the bitter reality on the basis of matchmaking. As time goes by, the two men can no longer be separated.

They paid for food and walked around the night market for a celebration party.

"Yank. Want it," said Adiba pointed to the puzzle.

"Revident, Honey?" Rosan asked in disbelief, the article Rosan knew if his wife never liked to set a puzzle, making dizzy said Adiba.

"Related. Let our child pinter," he answered casually as if he had been an expert in arranging puzzles. Rosan complied with Adiba's wishes considering pregnant people whose mood is volatile.

The next morning Adiba did not cook, but he was busy with jumbo-sized puzzles, the cottage children crowded watching Adiba who was busy arranging the puzzle is always wrong and sometimes the best. Occasionally they chuckle as well as Adiba, the atmosphere in the boarding school is so peaceful with children who are moral and good. Rosan only watched with a smile, hungry stomach as if now full.

Step into the kitchen looking for some vegetables and anything else she can cook. His eyes lurked the entire refrigerator, but Rosan only found an egg. The Turkish-faced man only realized that lately they often eat outside.

His hands are deftly mengolek garlic and chili, the plan the man will make fried rice and omelet only then eat with the wife. In the past Rosan was often spoiled even there was always a Bik Inah who cooked Rosan's favorite.

Since she was with Adiba, the woman in the shari'i hijab has forbidden Rosan from hiring others at home. The simple reason, the money that should pay for ART will be used for boarding schools.

So lucky Rosan to have a wife who is hearted angel.

"Fried rice is special for the princess" Rosan said as he carried a tray of fried rice with an omelet on top and a special glass of milk for pregnant women.

"That's tweet. Diah if he is an adult wants to have a good husband, Kak Rosan, ah," said Diah, a child of the boarding school and his friend Adiba. The hijab-wearing woman only smiled sweetly in response to Diah's words. If Diah knew Adiba's struggle to maintain Rosan, Ah where maybe little Diah would understand the struggle of love.

"Oh, My husband. Thank you," said Adiba makes Rosan's eyes fooled looking at his wife was also blushing cheeks, because the children smile towards Rosan. Embarrassed by the Turkish-faced man, he smiled, revealing a row of neat and white teeth.

"Cie ... Cie. We're going back to the yuk hut! No fun, Ma'am Adiba would be friendly," the boys ridiculed while running. I don't know what they think says to make fun even though Rosan only serves potluck fried rice. Both of them were able to see the funny behavior of the santri wati who are still fairly children.

"There is soon a schedule to check with the doctor" said Adiba while chewing fried rice made by her husband.

"Forgot." The Turkish-faced man scratched his nape.

"Nake the fried rice, Yang. Tomorrow make again yes," Pinta Adiba with a groggy face.

"Yes." Yeah." Rosan smiled at Adiba who continued to chew without pause.

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Afternoon greet, the sun is so hot as if the earth and its contents are cooked evenly. Juna loosened his tie and opened his two beads, set the AC in his office with a temperature of 18° it feels like the athletic body is so sultry like exercising when just sitting in the office staring at a laptop.

Glancing at Aqila while staring in disbelief, that God really loves him and God again bring together two loves that are still in a sacred bond of marriage.

"Qila," called the athletic man to the adorable woman before him.

"Yes, Sir. Why?" Her because Juna suddenly called himself who was matching the data.

"Qila. My back hurts so much, it looks like I catch a cold," she said. Though he is currently very wanted to be noticed by Aqila, because Juna knows Aqila is his legal wife even though in some mashab different opinions there are those who say they must marry once again.

"Good." Aqila got up from her seat and approached Juna who was pretending to be weak and lethargic.

"I'm authorized to shut down the AC. It's good that people catch wind not eating AC so that it does not get worse," he explained Aqila. Her hand reached into the pocket of her skirt to pick up the eucalyptus oil after which she gently slammed onto Juna's back.

It is undeniable that lust as a person is still in a normal state peaked to make his body slightly curled up and stirred.

"We go to the clinic," said Aqila, she thought her boss was really sick, but withstood an increasingly passionate desire.

"No. This is better," said Juna turned to look at Aqila with a soft look, a compassionate look for something more greeting.

"Yes already" Aqila left the man who was being overwhelmed with anxiety in the love affair. Aqila sat back in her chair and returned to the computer.

Juna's eyes continued to stare at Aqila and his hands felt AC then set the temperature to eighteen degrees Celsius. Today Juna reasoned to be overtime when he wanted to always be close to Aqila because he would promise to take care of her and would not lose Aqila a second time. Juna routine in addition to entering the office will take and pick up his wife who is still missing memory.

Actually, Juna wants to win Aqila's heart in a state of memory loss so that he never remembers the past so dark.

"Qila. Will accompany me to dinner with some friends I can not?" Juna asked as he rubbed his shoulders as if he had caught a cold.

"could. But Qila went home first to change clothes and take a shower" he replied. It is impossible if dinner with clothes like today and body odor that is a little sour because the blazing sun makes sweat pour.

"Ga needs. Later to my house there and I will buy the best clothes for my secretary," explained Juna to make Aqila surprised.

"But ... Mr."

"Ga use but. It's an order from the superior," Juna gave a smile. Where there is a boss to rule the personal affairs of his employees.

"Good." Aqila pursed her lips.

Somehow Rani's reaction if Aqila's face is similar to Mora, Juna never tells Rani anything, because Rani is too busy with her business as well as Juna is too busy with her love.

Seriate....