WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE

WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE
Chapter 28



At Yasna's house, anxious that the number she called was not active at all, Yasna thought the money they had gotten from Juna had been taken away by them.


"Abraziest, it could be after getting their money to run away, be careful if you meet," he explained, at the dining table while staring at his salary.


"Who is insolent?" Tanya bik Inah looked at Yasna, the thick-lipped woman looked panicked.


"Yes, who's rude?" Timpal Rani, he's headed towards the dining table too.


"Yes, Ma. He said he wanted to come here, but he didn't send the money he borrowed. Uh now it's not active number," Yasna lied. If he is honest then the current Yasna will no longer be able to live in this luxurious house, Rani ignored Yasna's explanation.


"Where is June, Bik?" Ask Rani on Bik Inah.


"Yesterday went in a hurry after nanya Aqila mana, Aqila has not returned, den Juna also has not returned," the head of the monk Inah.


"Hopefully nothing happens. My heart is not good from last night" Rani said. Her heart was so sensitive, like a few days ago she caught up with her husband, because it was bad, it was true that her husband there was sick.


"Aamiin..." Answer bik Inah.


The brand continued eating and Rani said goodbye to go to Juna's company, she was curious about the company her son started. They are used to being independent without having a private driver as well as Juna.


Arriving at the office Rani entered elegantly, all the employees lowered their heads.


"The big boss is coming" said they nudged each other.


"Eh, is it okay, Juna sir has not entered again?"


"Ga tau tuh, maybe Mr. Juna has been fired the same time Ms. Rani."


"Husts. I don't want to lose my love" said Lolita, making Rani look at him.


"What did you say?" Tanya Rani scrunched her forehead.


"Annu ... Mr. Juna often make out with his secretary," he replied, several times Lolita had indeed seen Juna so close to Mora in the office, even Lolita also saw when Mora stroked Juna's back while smearing eucalyptus oil, the girl was so late that she only caught a glimpse when Juna's bead was open and Mora was on Juna's side. Maybe if other people who look will also think the same.


"Later I will reprimand, all gathered we have a sudden meeting today," said Rani, after she passed to Juna's room. When first entering Rani immediately sat in the chair that Juna used to use.


The middle-aged woman's still fashionable hand immediately held Juna's computer, as the screen lit up perfectly with a picture of Mora with a beautiful smile plastered clearly there.


"Basic bucin." Rani chuckles. The beautiful woman checked some data in and out, and then checked the income of the company that was quite showing the development this month, she felt proud because Juna did not waste college.


After compartmentalizing Juna's computer, he turns to Mora's desk. He was not so curious about the contents of the computer Mora because the data must be the same, all data has been copied to the computer Juna.


The beautiful woman dropped her ass on the chair that Mora used to sit in. Opening the drawer then getting a letter from a white envelope and opening it, Rani is too curious.


"You can be proud to be close to Mr. Juna at this time, I'll make sure I'm the one who will marry him."


One short message, Rani scrunched her forehead. None of whom, there began to be terror for Aqila or Mora Cantika. Rani nibbled on her suddenly sick temple.


"May Allah be always with you and Juna, may Allah bless your marriage" he said. The beautiful woman seemed to have forgotten that she said there was a meeting in the suddenly just now.


"Mom. They were in the meeting room from earlier," said one of the employees who came. They think that Bu Rani must have forgotten her promise.


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Two people who were drunk with romance have now left the hotel and they are coming home soon.


"Mora," call Juna as they're on their way home.


"Hum..."


"How about we have a remarriage tomorrow?" juna asked the beautiful hijab-wearing lady beside him at this moment.


"But ... I'm...." Not yet Mora answered his hand had been reached by the Korean-faced prince.


"Look! If we continue like this then I feel like a sinner, I want us to re-accord because I'm sure you've loved me too" Juna explained, men are handsome and athletic in stature and also have a lot of possessions, where there are women who do not fall for him.


Mora's love is sincere to him, if Juna is a poor man and only justify it with the Surah of Ar Rahman even he will be sincere.


During this time the world seemed to judge him for his past deeds, there was never a blinding point of heaven light for him.


"All right." Mora wiped the corner of his eyes that began to condense, the woman was too crybaby when faced with love.


Juna did not go home immediately he will rotate old memories by coming to the park not far from his home.


"What are you doing here?" Ask the beautiful woman in wonder.


"Sit down here, I'll go over there and buy you a jasuke" Juna explained, as Mora touched his chest slowly and sat down on the grass that looked like a football field, while Juna immediately went to buy corn milk cheese, the athletic man remembered the beautiful time with Mora.


Soon Juna returns with two cups of cheese milk corn in his hand, grabs Mora's hand and gives the cup to Mora. The beautiful woman who had closed her eyes was now staring at the cup and then looking at Juna.


"Why?" Ask Juna. Even though he actually knew Mora was thinking and remembering something.


"I was like a fight to this place" said Mora, then his hand sucked the cheese corn into his mouth.


"What did you just see?"


"I was like being with a man and it happened exactly like Mas did before" Mora explained.


"We've been here at dusk to incarnate, we spent time together. The incident was not wrong as it is today, because the one with you is me," explained Juna. The man hopes Mora will accept him and not refuse or cancel to re-marry.


"Yes." Yeah." That's all he can say.


Juna's favorite simple food is up, they will go home only a few meters away, while at home there is a fragile heart waiting anxiously.


When Juna's car pulled over in front of the house, Yasna who had been waiting anxiously on the terrace hastily opened the gate. The thick-lipped woman's eyes fleshed out perfectly in surprise as Mora was beside Juna sitting sweetly without the slightest scuff.


"Side, I'm gonna get in the car." Juna waved his hand towards Yasna who still looked shocked.


"I .. yes...." Answer stuttered.


"Damn it! I thought he was dead" he murmured.


Yasna's hatred for Mora Cantika who was considered Aqila by Yasna's biological mother was so deep, every second was fertilized with the abuse caused by Narsih.


Without deepening the science of religion, the heart will be blind with lust and vengeance, even the learned can do what he should not do, so important religion in humans, so the importance of religion in humans, but back again in each self can or not control excessive emotions.


"Honey come on in," said Juna while embracing Mora's shoulder, the thick-lipped woman stared at them dislike. Burning jealousy is very painful as well.


Now the seeds of Yasna's hatred for Mora will be re-fertilized because Juna, himself feels that Mora is a woman who becomes a hindrance to his future.


Sometimes people always judge that other people are the cause of something, without them realizing behind it all there is interference of God in it.


The thick-lipped woman entered the house even though her heart was currently hot because she saw them making out in front of her.


"Qila wait. Did you come home last night?" Yasna asked trying to cover up her disappointment. He dropped Mora in front of Juna.


"Eumm ... I stay in the house," he said, during his life there were no loyal friends, only Juna Andara the man who was always faithful accompanied him at this time.


"Mas Juna didn't come home either, did he?" Now a useless question at all he asked the athletic man.


"I go home or not, it's none of your business at all" he replied, turning his eyeballs lazy and leaving two women of different character, Yasna cheeks met with shame.


"Mas wait!" Yasna chased after Juna quickly and then wrestled spoiled, just like her younger sibling, if Mora's younger sibling could tolerate but this who? No one Juna, no cousins, Mora is upset to see Yasna who is terraced like that.


Jealousy was certain, for the seed of love had bloomed with time, with an irritated heart Mora entered the room and dropped his body of a rough dean on the bed.


"It's cheap" he murmured in a voice covered with pillows.


Maybe all women will feel the same way because women are created with a great jealousy.


Seriate....