WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE

Chapter 24

On the way Juna was stunned to see Aqila's expression which was like a confused person.

"Kok laugh?" Ask Aqila plain.

"You're funny. Didn't see Yasna's expression when I called you dear" said Juna Sabil, holding back her laughter.

"really? Too bad I didn't see the ondel-ondel face," said Aqila, making Juna laugh again.

"The same day Bik Inah was already contagious," said Juna glanced at Aqila at a glance and then returned to driving focus.

"Ye ... Let alone. Bik Inah both know," said Aqila while confirming the pass. "I think she's like my mother," said the beautiful woman.

Uh. Didn't they already know each other and are like children and mothers, like there is a bond between the two.

"We're going to the hills?"

"Relgan."

"To the beach?"

"Ga too."

"To the lake?"

"Ga too."

To KUA?" Juna who had not seen at all now glanced at Aqila to see the facial expression of her eternal lover. Sure enough Aqila saw no dislike towards Juna, but the glance of Aqila made Juna make a smile.

"Well?" Aqila asked back her plan the beautiful woman wanted to hit Juna mentally.

"Well," replied Juna lightly.

"It's a good marriage" said Aqila in a sullen tone.

"Enak. Can indehoy every night," said Juna with a smile, his eyes looking straight ahead. Aqila hit Juna's arm in shame, now she felt really embarrassed by Juna's weightless words.

He looked out the window, a small drizzle drenching the glass, leaving small water spots on the clear window. Layang aqila exhaled towards the window, then her hand carved love on the dew she had made with her breath.

"Love for me? I gladly accept it" Juna chirped confidently.

"Ih. Piquancy." Quickly the clean white hand cleared away the dew that had almost disappeared. Juna pulled over his car on the side of the road with a pejul cilok and batagor.

"Aqila's." The habit of the man always calls out his name, because Aqila's answer is opium to him.

"Heum."

"I love you," Juna said as he stared at Aqila's clear bead of eyes like a well.

"What?" Aqila asked, the beautiful woman as if she could not believe what had just come out of the mouth of the man she was with right now.

"I want to eat a lizard" said Juna, staring at the cilok cart.

"Come on!" Get Aqila excited. The beautiful woman forgot what Juna said just now. I don't know maybe pretending to forget to divert his nervousness.

They go out and buy a peek and then get in the car again, although their lives are said to be never disgusted if they have to snack on roadside food.

Aqila continued to chew on the lizard voraciously, while Juna held Aqila's beautiful face so that the precious moment was not missed.

"Qila's."

"Heum" he replied as he continued to chew.

"I love you," she said, as soon as Aqila choked with a lick in her mouth. In haste Juna took the mineral water that was in front of him and gave it to Aqila. The beautiful woman gulped it down the toilet.

"Why?" Aqila asked Juna, the beautiful woman held onto her chest. Aqila was unable to control her heartbeat which was racing twice as fast at this moment.

"That's my used mineral water to drink," said Juna scanning Aqila's entire face.

"No." Trying to hide his face.

"We have indirectly made out," said Juna. Aqila heard it turned her face and stared out the window, but the car was still not running, still the cilok cart that was clearly plastered outside the window.

"Qila's."

"Heum." The answer that made the opium in every memory of Juna, his blood rippled with simple but beautiful words in his ears.

"Qila Jawab. From today on, no more formal words between us" he explained. Juna's eyes were still looking at Aqila's body that was behind him.

"I ... I'm. Sir, this is too hasty" said Aqila. Juna squeezed Aqila's fingers, the blood and heart whirring both pumped faster as if the world stopped spinning. The beautiful woman tried to pull her hand but Juna's grip was so tight that Aqila could not twitch.

"Rani is my mother, the woman you saw. You can guess for yourself who I am," said Juna in a trembling voice resisting the burning desire.

"You're my husband?" Aqila turned her body, the beautiful woman no longer stared out the window. The clear-eyed bead turned to look at Juna sticky, the gaze of the two clashed.

"Yes. If your mother's friend says Rani's the one who accepted you and Rani married her to her son. So I am Rani's child, the child who married you on the basis of love" Juna explained carefully, indeed, the athletic man hopes that Aqila now accepts the fact that he already belongs to Juna.

The athletic man was very afraid that another man would approach Aqila and Aqila also replied.

Pervertedly beautiful woman thought, pulling her hand forcibly from the grasp of Juna who had begun to loosen, cupping both hands on his face, a moment after Aqila's petite body was stunned.

"Qila, sorry" said Juna. If Aqila was sick again then Juna could not forgive himself at this moment.

"Sir. If you love me, what about my fate" said Aqila on his sobbing.

"I love you, Aqila. Whoever the barrier is I'm going through for the sake of being with you." Aqila's hair was wrapped in pasmina.

"I still don't know if I love my dad or not. I doubt if all this time my feelings were only friends," said Aqila, the beautiful woman wiping the corner of her eyes.

"Anything that is. Love or just a friend, right now I want you to be with me. It's like seeing you hurt that I'm sick, Aqila. Especially in the office yesterday, your pain made me forget what my duties and obligations were as a superior. I hope you understand, Qila," explained Juna with a voice that shook so violently. The puddle in his eyes seemed to have almost decayed in a single blink.

Aqila was silent, digesting Juna's word of perversion.

"Open your heart to me, Aqila. I promise to make you happy."

The athletic man started the car and left the base of the hawker on the outskirts. Throughout the silent journey, the two of them dissolved in their respective minds.

A few minutes away they arrived at the courtyard of Aqila's house. The beautiful woman got out of the car without waiting for Juna to open the door for her, usually Juna quickly got down and opened the door for her daughter master.

Opening the door of the house and cleaning up the remnants of food that he had left before, Aqila opened her mother's closet again and looked at the necklace given by the blind man, so she closed her eyes and grabbed him, in her mind spinning the grim accident she had experienced, Aqila cried out hysterically and threw the necklace on the floor quickly, she said, hearing Aqila Juna's screams rushed inside the house and saw Aqila lying on the floor holding her head.

Approaching and then clutching Aqila's tiny body, her eyes were fixed on the necklace. Juna thought of where the necklace Aqila had gotten from until the shadow of the gloomy past re-emerged in Aqila's mind, grabbed the necklace and put it in Juna's pants pocket, then he hugged Aqila, who was shocked.

"No need to pack, I'll buy you whatever you need later, let's get to the car!" A kiss landed on the head of the aqial before Juna swept Aqila's tiny body towards the car.

Juna pulled the door handle and locked it, got in the car and started the car engine leaving the yard of Aqila's house, someone with a stick sculpting at the end of the road, his heart felt Aqila away. The sturdy body that used the stick slowly moved away from Aqila's house back.

"I'm sorry Mora. I should be with you at this time, accompanying you every step of the way, but I realize that I am not worthy to be with a human being as you are," that sturdy body was stunned to hold back tears. A smile adorned the blind man's lips, even though his heart was so hurt.

Now he realized, reality did not match expectations. His world seemed to be shattered at this moment.

Sometimes a sacrifice is not forever for a reward, even love does not always have to have.

Seriate....