WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE

Chapter 22

"Assynoltom..." Juna said hello, the car he accidentally did not enter because tonight he will eat with Aqila. Juna lies to Aqila that he will have dinner with his friend. He really wants to spend time with his girlfriend Aqila.

Bik Inah answered faintly in the kitchen. The woman is preparing dinner. The girl that Rani brought was in the room with the reason of illness, even though she was lazy to help make Inah to clean up the house. Actually the middle-aged woman was very upset at Yasna who had been lying all day. Feeling himself to be a rich man, while Rani has not yet returned home.

Juna approached the kitchen, approaching the Inah's bik which would give a surprise to Bik Inah.

"Big. Look who I'm carrying," said Juna to Inah's bik who was washing his hands in the sink. The middle-aged woman immediately turned her head and saw no one, the woman frowned.

"Where, Den?" Ask me to be confused. Aqila peeked out from behind Juna's burly body, the tiny body able to hide perfectly there.

"Yes Allah. Neng Mora," said Bik Inah approached and touched the cheek and cupped Aqila's face.

"I'm Aqila," Aqila replied smiling sweetly. Juna put her finger on her own lips to make Inah agree and shut up.

"Later tell me, Bik," said Juna, because indeed Juna never told anything that was true to his mother and made Inah.

Juna quickly escorts Aqila to the other guest room so that Aqila does not see Yasna and thinks about her relationship with Yasna. Aqila according to him, what his boss said was because for him was an order from the superiors, there were still remnants of Mora's innocence in Aqila.

The beautiful woman immediately cleaned herself up and replaced the dress that Juna bought, the covered dress and the matching pasmina, remembering with a strong memory Mora was very fond of wearing pasmina.

Aqila came out with a beautiful dress, no makeup that adorned her face, her lips ran and smooth white cheeks.

"Beautiful," heed Juna stared at Aqila without a blink.

"Eh, there are guests," said Yasna who suddenly came out from the room next to the adjacent guest room.

"Sister Yuli?!" Aqila was astonished and did not expect her brother to be here.

"Who's Yuli?" Ask Yasna who is actually Yuli, the woman will play around with Aqila who has completely lost her memory.

"Sorry, Ma'am. Perhaps similarly," Aqila hid her sadness, perhaps what she saw right now was not her sister Yuli, just a resemblance.

Juna immediately invites Aqila and goes to dinner considering the time is getting late, Juna does not really know her sister Aqila so he thinks Yasna is not Yuli.

"Juna will be mine Aqila! You are just trash that Juna is playing with," Yasna murmured as Aqila and Juna had already passed from before them.

It turns out that Yasna survives because there is something she is after, treasure and handsome men who will facilitate her to no longer peddle her body cheaply. The cunning woman would play around with Aqila as a form of her revenge.

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Aqila and Juna arrived at the restaurant he had ordered earlier this afternoon, there was no one other than the two of them here.

"Where are your friends?" Asked the hijab-wearing woman with a look of wonder, her eyes scanning the surroundings.

"Ga knows. Maybe you've come home" replied Juna lying. They sit in the chairs provided. Enjoy a cup of drinks at the restaurant.

"Are we going home, sir?" Aqila felt like she wanted to go home because just being alone with Juna herself felt bad.

"Don't, baby, the food's been ordered." Show Juna to the servant who approached them. A romantic dinner in an open room with small lights adds to the romantic atmosphere.

"Please eat the princess," said Juna looking at the crater of Aqila with sadness. The face she always missed. Hearing the princess' words made Aqila flabbergasted.

"Don't overdo it, sir," Aqila replied trying to control her heartbeat that was pounding so fast.

"We take advantage of this atmosphere" said Juna again.

"I mean father?" Aqila scrunched her forehead in wonder.

"We eat after that there's something I want to tell you about work" Juna explained. Aqila scoops the food and eats it, usually someone eats in front of a new person it will feel awkward, but Aqila eats it greedily.

"Heum" he mumbled slowly. Then immediately finish the rest of the food in his mouth.

"You can't work as my personal assistant at home either" said Juna, staring intently at Aqila.

"It could be, sir. Because mother is no more," Aqila replied with a sad look.

"Keep what are you thinking?"

"Mother's house. Kasian ain't no one's taken care of."

"You're a contract. Your money is saved. Your brother didn't come home either, did he?" Aqila just nodded her head.

It is true that Yuli disappeared like being swallowed by the earth, even Aqila thought that Yuli who disguised herself as Yasna was not her brother. The world is playing so much on him.

Yasudah, tomorrow we take care of everything, I'm glad you can help my work that piles up at home," explained Juna with a flowery heart, happy in his heart considering Aqila will be with him, she said, he was so hopeful that the togetherness that he would live would last forever.

Finishing their dinner home, Aqila rubbed her shoulders softly, the coldness of the night breeze piercing through the bones. Juna glanced at his heart.

"Cold?" Juna turned his head towards Aqila, the sweet lady simply nodded. Juna deftly took off his coat and put it on Aqila. Juna's heart was smiling sweetly.

Ah, it feels like Juna's heart is almost dislodged. The same smile as when it was still created wounds, now a sincere smile filled with sincerity.

Aqila fell asleep on the way, occasionally Juna glanced at Aqila. It felt like Juna was reluctant to part with her current halal lover. But Aqila was still not hers entirely, stringing up the love that had once existed, knitting the despair to meet soon.

Juna chose to bring Aqila home and let Aqila rest in the guest room next to Yasna, although her heart was a little worried that Yasna would speak no to Aqila.

A few minutes on their way home, Juna opened his own fence, so as not to build another. Putting the car in the garage and carrying Aqila to the guest room, without him noticing a pair of eyes looking at them with a look of hatred.

"Well, you're Qila" muttered Yasna in the dim light of the living room.

After laying down Aqila's tiny body, Juna came out of the room. Heading to his room wanted to immediately clean his body. Juna quickly climbed on the floor of his two rooms, if the longer he was downstairs eating the harder he was to control his lust for his halal lover.

After cleaning up Juna in place of her nightgown, her eyes were fixed on the nightstand. He forgot that he had not read the results of the DNA test given by his best friend. All this time he had been too busy thinking about and taking care of Aqila.

On the ground he opened the white envelope, there was discomfort and worry in his heart.

Blood type Juna A while blood type Princess O, blood type Cika O.

Juna massaged his temple slowly.

Want to contact his best friend but there is a bad feeling, afraid that his best friend is angry, hesitantly he sends a message to Rosa.

"Sa, this kid's my son, right?" The message he sent to the green app that people often use. Soon his message was answered with his sabbath.

"Haha... It could be that your child can't," she replied accompanied by a laughing emot.

"Damn. I'm serious about it," replied Juna annoyed.

"I seriously also answer, if the blood type of the father of the child B then the child is blood type B and O as well. Understand!"

"drop. As complicated as this is life," Juna replied to his best friend. While rosa just sends out a lot of laughing emotes. It was very upset that Juna was currently, the world seemed to be playing around with him.

He slammed his cell phone into the bed and jumped like a child and lay down. Before long the athletic body was asleep in his chaotic heart and mind.

Not always what we want we can have, not forever unbound suffering.