WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE

WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE
Chapter 27



The athletic man panicked when he turned to see his wife was no longer behind him, asking the pharmacy guard they said they did not know, Juna thought that Aqila was jealous of him receiving a call from Yasna.


At full speed the athletic man was poking his car to get home soon.


"Where's sister Aqila?" When Juna came in and went straight to the kitchen, because Bik Inah was always in the kitchen rarely the woman was in another room.


"Not coming home yet, Den," replied the gentleman.


"Aqila disappeared in the pharmacy. It's your medicine Yasna." Juna glanced at Yasna who was sitting at the dinner table and threw the medicine that Yasna had ordered roughly. The woman commented on Sabil's smile looking at the medicine that was useless at all, a triumphant smile.


The heart was getting more upset when pressing and calling Aqila but could not connect, as soon as Yasna stepped into her room, the woman pressed the call and called the man earlier and gave Juna a number.


After a few seconds, the call goes to Juna's device.


"The woman you're looking for is with us." They're lying down over there.


"let go. Or you bear the consequences," said Juna no kidding, the lions that had been asleep long they were scrapped back.


"Bring a ransom of a hundred million, sir. We will gladly release this beautiful woman." They return to laughing.


"Well, where's the place?" Tanya Juna was serious. They call it and Juna believes it completely, the call is over. Yasna who was peeking smiled satisfied, then went back inside her room.


Some time the call comes back to the device Juna.


"Where are you?" He frantically asked fearing that something bad might happen to Aqila. The beautiful woman explained where she was at the moment and the call was cut off unilaterally. Juna cursed his stupidity, again he felt failed to take care of his wife.


Opening the drawer that he had previously locked, the plated object was still neatly stored. Wouldn't who play with fire he burn?


The athletic man came down the stairs in a hurry, passing through Yasna's room. He overhears Yasna's conversation with someone. It was clear when Yasna said the results would be for us for two, but Juna ignored because he felt it was a woman's business not worthy of him to interfere.


Half ran Juna to the garage, started the car and headed for the pharmacist yesterday. Yasna would usually stop her from going to the office if Aqila wasn't around, but today she's ignorant.


"Hold on, Qila," he murmured. Drive the car at high speed, splitting the road a little stretch.


A few minutes later Juna arrived at the pharmacy yesterday, he reached into his pocket and pressed the call to the anonymous number that contacted him earlier, connected and they gave direction to Juna so that the man immediately entered the forest, Juna had prepared this before, empty suitcases and objects related to him he slipped on the waist of the trunk.


Juna looked hatefully at the two thugs.


"Who told you to?" Ask Juna without saying anything.


"none. We need money." They laughed, laughing before you both died.


"Bulcyite ... Don't be hypocritical...." Juna spat on the ground, making the man look at each other.


"How dare you insult us," the thugs loudly shouted, while Aqila as Rapunzel only looked from a distance.


Immediately the athletic man threw the suitcase at the thug, they smiled for a moment before their expressions changed as they stared at the empty suitcase.


"Damn it!" They slammed the suitcase and ran along to attack Juna, the man immediately dodged, once the opportunity for him there he pulled the object and he shot it towards the head of the two alternately. Aqila cried out hysterically as the sound of gunfire rang out so loudly in the forest without occupants.


Juna now had to follow hard to bring down Rapunzel from up there, who had been doubting the matter, recklessly the burly body was riding using a rope mine not far from the tree house, the rope he threw at Aqila and the woman tied it firmly to the tree trunk.


Aqila smiled in relief as Juna was before her at this moment, the beautiful woman fluttering into her arms, without a second thought Juna immediately carried Aqila on her back.


"Strong grip, dear," said Juna as Aqila's body was in the rear sling.


"Yes," Aqila replied with the rest of the matter.


Slowly the body went down holding the weight on his back until they jumped together as a little more their legs almost touched the ground.


"A...." Aqila shouted as she saw the bodies of the two men were lifeless. Juna immediately stuck his slightly blisters on Aqila's lips, they moved away from the scene.


The beautiful woman sighed violently as they arrived at the car, Aqila's body still shaking.


"Sorry, me," said Juna looking at Aqila with a sad look. A difficult look to Aqila articulated.


"The point is you must forgive me," said Juna pulled Aqila's chin until the beautiful woman looked at her bead.


"Yes. But I have to compensate, when I come home in this state," Aqila said looking at her muddy clothes. Aqila did not want to make others worry about her.


"We go to the hotel, let me buy some clothes. The angel must rest, the body is out of banging. It's just like my wife" said Juna, turning on the engine and leaving.


"When to the hotel? Don't fuck around."


"You want compensation" said Juna, after which he chuckled, while Aqila only smiled knot.


The beautiful woman seemed to want to forget for a moment what she saw just now, forgetting the cruelty of Juna when she threw the contents of the object into the heads of two humans who played with her.


The day passed so quickly, now the two men were in the hotel like a couple on their honeymoon.


"Do you like it here?" Juna asked as Aqila was sitting on the balcony facing towards the eyes of the sinking day, the woman was already clean and fragrant.


"Like, Mas" he answered briefly, his body now facing the athletic man.


"Aren't you worried that I'm this close?" Juna's hand was embracing Aqila's shoulder, the heartbeats of the two were racing faster. There is a vibe of love that is there.


Aqila let out a long breath.


"Mas. If I'm your wife why don't you call me by my name?" Aqila asked with a sad look.


"Don't you not want me to call your real name?" Juna asked back, for a moment the beautiful woman thought.


"Why force your will?" The woman who is still the legitimate wife of Juna Andara was staring at her husband's bead eyes.


"Look! I don't want to force anyone, including you, because I love you so much, but if he opposes me for dislike or hate, then be prepared to die" he said. His hand touched his wife's cheek gently.


"Sorry...." That's all that came out of her big lips.


"Don't apologize if it's wrong. Remember that! We in a bond must understand each other," explained Juna, now their eyes are staring at each other, exploring how much love they each have.


"Tomorrow can we re-marry?" Tanya Juna, the man is now really afraid to commit adultery, even though it is his legitimate wife but some mashab say if three months in a row does not provide a living it will fall talak. The beautiful woman nodded in embarrassment, as indeed her love for Juna had grown over time.


The athletic man was getting closer to Aqila. Ah not Aqila precisely Mora Cantika, the arm of the athletic man touched the nape of Mora and his lips approached, his eyes closed, while they were dissolved in the atmosphere of pleasure.


A few seconds later Mora pushed the athletic body slowly, adjusting her breathing, while Juna just smiled sweetly.


"Do you like that, Mora?" Juna asked when he saw his wife's cheek meet, the woman just looked down embarrassed and passed inside.


Mora violently dropped his body on the bed.


"I'm sick." Mumbled slowly. It was not the pain of an intoxicating kiss, but his heart and mind were in pain. Juna followed and joined her body beside Mora.


"Mora," called Juna, the man stared at the ceiling of the room.


"Heum."


"Don't be like that. Don't mind if I call Mora?"


"No, but my heart hurt" said Mora, the athletic man turned around and rubbed Mora's hair without the hijab.


His love is now so great for Mora Cantika, if the world separated him again then Juna will not forgive him.


The world feels empty without a soulmate, once half of this soul left, but he returned to bandage again the wounds that had been scratched.


Half a breath never stops, for him at that time the world seems meaningless.


Seriate....