WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE
Chapter 40
The eyes of the day are getting higher but the cool atmosphere of the countryside is still felt, pregnant women are reluctant to touch the water to wash the dishes used for their breakfast.
"It's cold in here, huh, Mom?" Mora re-wears the sweater he was about to remove.
"Yes. His name is also the village, you rest. Let me do the dishes" replied Juna, landing a fleeting kiss on Mora's smooth cheek.
"Don't, Mas. I had no use being a wife." Mora's complaint stops Juna's steps toward the sink.
"Ga nothing, honey. You turn the page, many leaves rambutan tuh falling," said Juna then give a new broomstick to his wife, Mora snort and then smile at Juna while taking a broom and leave Juna in the kitchen.
The pregnant woman did not refuse what Juna ordered, because she shared the current duties.
Deftly, Mora swept the courtyard after finishing the tired body sitting on a chair made of bamboo under the rambutan tree, Mora let out a long sigh.
Before long a motorcycle enters their yard, an online motorcycle taxi and a beautiful blonde woman.
"Who's dear?" Pekik Juna who was inside when he realized there was a motorcycle sound.
"Ga tau, Mas," answered Mora half yelling after her husband inside and let the woman sit where she was sitting.
Juna came back out with Mora, the couple looked so annoying in the blond woman's eyes.
"Daughter," said Juna, looking at the blond woman carrying the adorable three-year-old.
"Darling!" Screaming the woman as she saw Juna getting closer, the woman named Putri ran into Juna's arms, the athletic man violently pushed his tall body as high as he hugged his body.
"Mas. Why does it always disappear from my life?" The woman clucked in annoyance, then turned to look at Mora with a dislike look.
"I'm married. Just forget the past that once existed," said Juna, then his hand rubbed the cute boy's fine hair.
"Acie him your son, don't make me feel guilty" said the tall woman.
"I can't, the DNA test says it could be someone else's child" Juna squatted her face with this little boy named Cika.
"I swear he's your son!" The firmness made Mora's eyes perfectly rounded.
"Didn't you have more than one girlfriend?" Said Juna hitting the blond woman's words.
"Yes before you met." The beautiful woman was evasive, Mora who could not listen to the debate they chose to see the children playing ball next to their house.
"You better get out of here, Princess, don't ever disturb our happiness!" Juna said firmly.
"I hate you, Juna Andara. I really hate you," the watery woman wiped the corner of her watery eyes, never expecting love to end in disaster, what she hoped for was a happy life with the athletic man.
"Where does he know my new address" said Juna, rattling his hair rough after the motorcycle that took the woman away with his son away.
Juna and Mora's heart intention is pulled over in the village to calm down from the person who made his life even more complicated and messy.
"May my wife not be angry" he said. The athletic body went into the house, looking for the whereabouts of his wife but he could not find her.
Panic struck his heart, they were new here, not knowing a single person, even this place still felt foreign to Mora.
"Morah." Juna screamed so loudly that some of his neighbors came out to hear Juna's voice.
"Why, Mas?" Ask her neighbors who are not far from her home.
"Mother see my wife doesn't?" With a panicked face Juna approached the woman who was the same age as him.
"The wife of a mas whose body is small and whose face is cute is not it?" The woman asked Juna back, because she did not recognize what Mora's face looked like.
"Yes, ma'am," replied Juna nodding his head while smiling forcefully at the woman.
"Ooh. Thank you, Mom." Juna commented a smile back and followed towards the river, which was not far from them.
Juna had been to this village several times while doing adventures first, so he memorized the direction to the river.
It didn't take long for him to get to the river, from above he could see the children bathing and catching fish, likewise with his wife who laughed off when she managed to catch fish in a special net made by children.
"Yey ... Ma'am I got an eel," said the fat boy as he drew closer to Mora, but Mora's facial expression instantly turned sour. The pregnant woman was amused at the slippery eel.
"away. Very amused ...." His words paused as Mora let out the contents in his stomach. Instantly the children who had been boisterous suddenly looked because Mora looked like a sick person and was so pale.
Juna saw the atmosphere became tense immediately down to the bottom mirroring children and his wife also looked like a child.
"Honey. You ain't nothing?" Juna touches Mora's forehead, as Mora brushes Juna's hand.
The athletic man thought Mora was angry with him because of the incident at home, when the woman looked after the eyes of the children who noticed her and Juna.
"I'm good" said Mora and splashed the clear water on her husband's face with a satisfied laugh.
"Snake." Juna returned to splash water on Mora's body and face, as well as on the bodies of the children close to him to make the children and his wife run around here and there, the shallow river makes them cool to play and catch small fish until they forget time.
Adhan dhuhur reverberated, two grown humans looked at each other, they realized too long had been playing water.
"Hey. The children came home, it was no afternoon did not know the house," cried a mother who stood on a high river bank, a river that was slightly down to make children, and, looking up at the woman who called them.
"Mampus Mak you're Emi," chirped the fat boy who showed the eel to Mora earlier.
"Well, don't do that. I'm going home first." Emi said goodbye and went home first, the little boy was so afraid that his mother was angry, while the others also came home after hearing instructions from Juna.
Mora and Juna were behind the little ones because they were also coming home, after the children ran around and were no longer seen, Juna immediately carried the tiny body of Mora behind.
The athletic man understood that Mora was currently feeling weak, because breakfast had run out this morning he vomited.
Before long they arrived at the modest but beautiful and luxurious house, the athletic man lowered Mora's body slowly and stripped off the wet clothes his wife was wearing. The beautiful woman looked timid and her face met.
"Let me take a shower myself, Mas" said Mora, moving Juna's hand, wiping every inch of her tiny body.
"Shut up and don't talk too much!" Juna said without caring what his wife said.
Juna who tried to make his wife's heart more touched by his actions. The athletic man loved his wife even more, than he loved her today. He told Mora to stop, the little woman just nodded and then wudhu then headed to the room, after Juna cleaned himself, the athletic man followed his wife into the room to perform prayers.
After performing the prayer both feel hungry, there is no food they can eat because they have not shopped.
"I'm out first, baby?" Juna looked at his wife who was still wrapped in mucus.
"Why what?" Mora asked guiltlessly, as if she did not feel hungry.
"Find the meal, the time he was looking for another wife," always made the pregnant woman smile knot.
"Be careful, Mas" said Mora then kissed Juna's lips at a glance. Looking flirtatious for her own husband is not a problem for her.
Juna left the yard after grabbing his car keys and wallet, the athletic man left his phone lying on the nightstand.
Several calls came to her husband's device but Mora ignored, lazy to deal if the one who called was his friend.
One message on Juna's green app makes Mora more curious, he worries if it's something important about Rani.
"Honey. So we're meeting?" The message was accompanied by several heart emotes. The beautiful woman chose not to reply and put Juna's phone back on the nightstand.
His heart began to fall, afraid that the husband who had confessed to change and repent instead returned to the pit of sin as before.
