WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE

Chapter 45

At his house Putri put some clothes in a suitcase, now he and his little daughter have to leave the tropics for a while.

When all he had prepared for Bell's voice to sound loud, the blonde woman was aghast.

"Damn," muttered the Princess then headed to the gate to check who came while the day was almost magrib.

"I want to ask something to you, Princess," said Rosan looking fixed on the nervous face of the Princess who was retreating gave distance to Rosan who continued to force himself to be able to enter the house.

"May, please sit down!" The blonde woman invited Rosan to sit on the porch.

"You're also sitting, just for a little while" Rosan said, taking his gawai and turning on a recording that the Princess was unaware of.

Previously Rosan said goodbye first with Juna to immediately go home because of pity Adiba lives alone without anyone to guard.

In fact Rosan just lies, the man who is a sispack and Turkish-faced man went to Juna's house and asked Juna's neighbors about what happened before Mora fell, and he asked Juna's neighbors about what happened, neighbor Juna explained there was a car that he did not know when the drizzle stopped in front of Juna's house, Rosan who can conclude that it must be the Princess who came.

"You took Cika from mama? Why do you know if Cika is the same Mama, instead of you nitip your son Juna?" Rosan asked a few questions to the woman with the child.

"dm ... That ... Tau from Juna."

"Heum, lie!" Rosan's tone of voice rose up making the blonde-haired woman even more nervous.

"Ga lie, really, I did not take Juna yes I asked Juna," he replied haughtily, trying to neutralize his nervousness, Rosan who heard the Princess' confession smiled slanted.

"After gathering evidence, prepare to enter the iron master of the Princess," Rosan said with a faint smile.

"Ma ... What do you mean, brother?" The princess of the wave responded to the words of Rosan who was relaxed.

"Ga means nothing, I'm sorry," said Rosan rose from his seat.

"Sir Rosan wait a minute. I went to Juna's house before Mama's, but I saw Mora had fallen and bled. I was afraid of being accused so I went home," the Princess lied, looking doubtfully at Rosan, who was standing on her back.

"Not lie. Once Mora is aware it will also be revealed everything," Rosan said with a slanted smile and eyes that stared intently in the other direction.

The sispack man's steps he swings slowly leaving the Princess who is staring at Rosan's back that continues to pass.

In the rush of the Princess back in to pack things, she will stay at the hotel until tomorrow morning, not the police she is teramuti but Juna, she at least understands Juna's attitude, Juna, if the person he loves is injured then the person who harmed will pick up his death sooner or later.

The Turkish-faced man returned home, could not bear if he had to leave his wife even more late.

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At the hospital, Juna looked at his wife who was lying helplessly.

"Come awake, not you strong woman," he said, as soon as he was allowed to see his pale wife in the ward. Juna pulled out a chair and approached the lying Mora.

"Hold for me and our child" he muttered, stroking Mora's fine hair, shuffling a little and kissing her forehead.

"I love you so much." Juna turned to kiss the back of the hand of the woman he loved very much.

His chest felt so tight, considering that he had failed to return to keep the woman who reigned in his heart.

The nurse watching witnessed a heartache in Juna's heart, the short-haired and white-clothed woman wiping the corner of her eyes, as if swept away in a mourning mood.

"Let the patient rest, sir," said the nurse. Inevitably Juna must leave Mora back in solitude.

The nurse immediately examined Mora's condition and immediately called the doctor to check Mora's condition in detail, while Juna continued to pray that the almighty reunited their relationship.

Her legs retreated a few steps away from Mora's room to be closed, leaving Mora to be examined freely by a doctor.

A few minutes passed by the doctor came out with a sigh.

"Family patient?" The doctor asked while looking at Juna who was sitting on the waiting bench. Juna nodded then stood closer to the doctor.

"The patient is awake, he wants to see you soon. The patient is still in a state of trauma, you should take care of him as well as possible," said the doctor.

"Well, I will keep her as strong and strong as I can, Doctor," said Juna with a heart of grief, a sense of failure to keep her unconscious made her feel guilty.

"Dear." Juna walked hurriedly closer to Mora's bed, a petite body sitting leaning back while staring riled into the corner of the room.

"Mas. I'm afraid, Princess ... Princess ...." Her voice choked, Mora's tears just kept flooding her smooth cheeks.

"Whatever's daughter?" Tanya Juna hugged the tiny body of Mora, hoping that the woman she loved was stronger.

"Daughter pushes me, it seems like she wants to take away our child's life," she said, the tiny body shaking violently, Juna who heard Mora's words clenched her hands tightly.

The athletic man was trying to control his emotions that would explode, and it was also impossible to find the existence of the Princess in this situation.

The burly hand continued to gently rub Mora's beautiful hair, trying to win over the woman he loved, before long a smooth snoring sounded from Mora's ripe lips.

Gently the athletic man laid down Mora's tiny body, leaving the tiny body temporarily in search of food.

Soon he returned to Mora's room after filling his stomach, not forgetting he brought bread to Mora who had just woken up from his coma. His arrival in the room of an athletic man was aghast not to find his wife on the bed.

"Mora!" Search and search the whole room.

Her heart was heartbroken to see Mora curled up in a corner of the room with messy hair and body shaking from the cries she endured.

"Dear." Juna berahan approached and helped the tiny body rise.

"Princess is here!" Pointing to any direction.

"Nothing, dear. If she's here I'll get rid of her" said Juna, her hand pulling the tiny body of Mora trying to dodge.

"Don't stay on my own." Mora's eyes continued to lurk throughout the room and stared at the door.

Juna tried to lay Mora's body trying to rebel, then pressed the Nurse Call button so that the doctor immediately came to check Mora and given medicine. Before long the doctor came and examined Mora, after finishing the doctor approached Juna who was sitting lethargic on the sofa.

"Sir Juna. We usually talk for a second?" Asked the right doctor in front of Juna who was still sitting holding his pekanya with both hands while looking down, he was unaware of the presence of the doctor in front of him.

"Sir Juna!" The doctor raised his voice so that Juna could hear him.

"Eh. Yes, Doctor," said Juna slowly, then got up from his seat.

"What's up, Doctor?" Tanya Juna scratched her non-itchy head.

"We talked in my room, your wife was asleep" the doctor said, leaving Mora's room, and Juna followed behind the doctor.

"So this ... Your wife has a major depressive disorder, you as a husband must be on standby to keep your wife, as well as regular treatment so that your wife will recover soon," clearly the doctor was writing something down on the paper located on the table in his room.

"Well, Doctor," that's all the athletic guy can say.

In his brain revolved to arrange a way so that he could immediately go home from the hospital and launch his plan to immediately finish off the Princess.

The clock was eight o'clock at night, the clouds were still spoiled, the stars were hiding behind the hanging clouds, the athletic body was not moving from Mora's side, the burly hand continued to hold the delicate hand of Mora who was sleeping the effects of tranquilizers and occasionally kissed him, before long Juna Andara fell asleep with his head lowered beside Mora's body.