WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE

WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE
Chapter 37



"Boss, Yasna. You hear us?" Feeling that there was no male response there turned off the unilateral call. The one Rani was waiting for they called Yasna's name and that they mentioned, this alone is not enough for the evidence to throw Yasna into the bars. Rani puts Yasna's device back on the nightstand, turns to stare at the wardrobe, Rani approaches and pulls out all of Yasna's clothes from inside and scatters on the floor.


The thick-lipped woman was astonished when she had just returned home to buy ice cream, which she had met in the kitchen only made Inah. Yasna wanted to give the ice cream directly to the room Mora used to occupy, how shocked she was to see the door of her room open. Half-run he headed to his room.


"Why are you in Yasna's room?" He asked, he was so astonished by the existence of Rani in his room and ravaged the contents in his closet.


"Like me, this is my home!" Hardik Rani makes Yasna's guts shrink a little.


"But, Ma," Yasna refuted to make Rani even more angry. It is true that one's privacy must be maintained, but we must see what kind of person we guard.


"From today on this moment, don't call me Mama and just leave my house!" Rani's orders. Yasna who heard that her eyes were perfectly rounded.


Yasna dropped a clear circle so that all who saw him feel pity, precisely Adiba was embarrassed by Yasna's good attitude in front but rotten behind.


"Pa. Please Yasna would not leave this house, Yasna dear to this family," she said to the man with the thick bearded, but Yudha's response was flat and difficult to decipher.


"Pa!" Yasna shook the body of the thick-bearded man, Rani who saw her husband treated like that immediately approached.


Plaque.


Rani's smooth hand landed perfectly on Yasna's cheek.


"How dare you touch my husband!" Hardik Rani stared at Yasna.


"But what's wrong with Yasna? Why is mama ngusir Yasna from here?" The voice of the thick-lipped woman rose, as if she was Rani's biological child.


"Well, you are too big, I can no longer forgive you. If you're still here be prepared the police will pick you up later," Rani said in a trembling voice, the fashionable woman regretting having kept the snake in her house. Yasna begins to understand that Rani already knows her foul behavior and plans.


With a deft hand Yasna collected clothes and put in a suitcase, none of hers all belonged to Rani, even the clothes she carried, Yasna forgot her dress lying on the nightstand.


Yasna limped her suitcase out. Adiba, Rani and Rani's husband just follow behind Yasna.


"Leave the car and your credit card" Rani chirped the thick-lipped woman looking at the three of them.


"But this was from the beginning bought for me, Ma." Yasna was really fond, even putting aside her embarrassment.


"That's as long as you're still a child. Don't call me Mama because I never gave birth to you. Understand!" Rani said in a high voice, with a heavy heart Yasna put her keys and credit cards on the terrace table.


Walking limped away from Rani's residence, her heart was upset and sick. The intention to control Rani's property is now extinct. Will there be other plans?


Rani, Adiba and Yudha Andara went back into the house. The big pregnant woman hugged Rani, she was so moved to believe her words that Yasna was not a good woman.


"Ma, thank you for believing in Adiba" while loosening his arms.


"Mama was grateful that you could unravel Yasna's secret" replied Rani, both hands of the fashionable woman cupping Adiba's beautiful face.


"Yes already. Then let it pass" replied Yudha smiling at the two women of different ages. Rani invites her husband and daughter-in-law to have lunch together even though it is a little late for the lunch ghost.


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In the hospital, people who are separated by the current situation and time in one room, let go of each other even though they still can not say hello.


"Darling, wake!" Mora shook the body of the man whose status was her husband.


"Me and our child-to-be need your love" Mora said. Those tears shed can't be contained.


"I ... I won't ask for anything more, I want you to wake up immediately" Mora continued, his hand reaching for the husband's pale hand.


"For Allah and His Messenger. I'll love you no matter what your past is" Mora said in a trembling voice, Rani said in the room yesterday that this was punishment for Juna's past. The beautiful woman only pretended to be asleep because she was lazy to respond to Yasna's behavior.


Setela said like that the crystal feathers again decayed, frowned her fingers and then switched to peeling her forehead. Perverted after the fingers of an athletic man was moving accompanied by a coughing sound. Mora watched as her husband coughed and immediately pressed Cardiff for the nurse to come.


"I love you, Mom." Mora slightly commented on the smile as Juna had already shown a change, while outside Rosan looked panicked as nurses and doctors headed to Juna's room in a hurry.


"Please come out, Ma'am. We'll have the patient checked" the nurse stared at Mora. The beautiful woman immediately came out of the room.


"What's up Mora?" Rosan asked Mora when she saw Mora lowering her face.


"Mas Juna was conscious, Mas," Mora replied, then dropped his butt in the waiting chair.


Millions of prayers he said in his heart for the safety of the husband he loved so much. Before long the doctor came out of the room where Juna was being treated.


"Dok, how's my sister doing?" Rosan first attacked the doctor with his questions.


"The patient is aware, Thank God the patient has the ability to remember everything in a two-day coma, please if you want to visit, hopefully not cause more pain after this so that the patient can go home soon," the doctor said while smiling.


"God willing, thank you, doctor" Rosan said with a smile at the doctor.


"Alhamdulillah, Mas" said Mora looked at his sister-in-law and entered the room where Juna was still lying.


"Mas" said Mora first, looking at her husband with a teary face.


"Who are you?" Juna said as he blinked his eyes sideways at Rosan as a code.


"Mas, don't you remember me?" The clear thread from earlier he held down instantly, while Rosan put on a face that did not like his sister.


"My wife, get attached" said Juna as she watched Mora turn around and wanted to get out. The pregnant woman turned back towards her husband and rushed into Juna's arms. Spilling the sadness he felt in two days without his lover.


"Mas. Please don't be like two days ago," softly, the athletic man's hand tried to loosen his embrace, accidentally touching the wound on Mora's shoulder, the beautiful woman complained of pain.


Juna wiped away the tears of his soul mate, then removed the hijab syar'i that Adiba brought for the first day.


"I'm sorry for making you hurt" said Juna, gently rubbing the sewn wound, Mora did not wear long sleeves to make it easier for doctors to control the wound, after all, he wore a long scarf hijab, Juna's hand turned to touch Mora's stomach which still looks flat.


"She still survives" said Mora, the beautiful woman smiling in tears.


"She is strong like you, my wife," said Juna looking at the older brother who stood listening to the conversation of the two halal lovers, occasionally Rosan helped wipe the corner of his watery eyes. The man was so saddened by the fate of his sister who was always full of trials.


Rosan nodded then left Juna and his sister-in-law, he was so understanding of the longing that had been hindered by the circumstances.


His steps stopped when he saw Yasna was not far from him at this time, Rosan also wanted to play and peek at how the behavior of the woman he was proud of.


The thick-lipped woman stepped into the wind like a model, directly into the room Juna without looking right and left, Yasna gasped when she saw Juna was rubbing Mora's head lovingly.


"Yasna?" Juna tilted his head, feeling astonished, what did that woman mean to come and meet him here.


"Yes. I'm sorry, Mas. From now on I will not disturb your life again, because my mother has already kicked me from home," explained Yasna, her hands folded on her chest showing her arrogance, the thick-lipped woman had originally intended to harm Juna again, but her hope did not match reality.


"Alhamdulillah," the inner Mora, the bully in her life at least no longer roamed in her in-laws' house.


Yasna hoped that Juna would keep the thick-lipped woman to stay at Rani's house.


"That's my mom's decision, not mine. Whatever he said meant it was the best," explained Juna, Yasna who listened to Juna's words stomped her feet and walked out of Juna's room as she put her lips together, while Mora gave a smile.


The prayer of someone we love is able to redeem the heavens, convey the will of the servant to the Divine.