WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE

Chapter 5

The afternoon showed a beautiful yellowing light. But dear God's chosen being in the test today can not see the beauty of the world, all day and night only dark that he feels.

Likewise with Juna who felt guilty, this afternoon he invited Mora to just take a walk to enjoy the atmosphere of the afternoon, even though the person invited was the same response. The view would be at home or anywhere remained the same, dark. Only dark.

"Mora, you're ready. We're walking now?" Tapping slowly on the back room door occupied by Mora and make Inah.

"Yes. Wait a minute," pekiknya. Bik Inah who was cooking felt astonished by the nature of Juna who suddenly changed well. Juna heads to the dinner table to wait for the woman who makes him feel like a real loser.

"What Den ga excessive ngajak Mora streets. Fear madam is angry," said bi Inah who was washing vegetables for dinner preparation.

"Calm down Bik. Everything can be arranged. I don't have any bad intentions with him, either" he made bi Inah smile. Before long Mora came out of the room, with a simple long-sleeved shirt paired with a black long skirt and matching pasmina.

Ja. She's just a simple woman who accepts whatever people give her. Even the clothes he was wearing right now were used clothes given by people who felt sorry for him. Juna approached Mora and held his hand out while a strange look was shown by his brother - Rosan, a tall and slightly frayed man, seeing his sister behave strangely.

"Sir, what's he doing?" Tanya Rosan on Bik Inah who is busy cooking.

"Ga tau tuh, Den. From yesterday the feelings of den Juna deketin's son. Kasian times because he is blind," obviously make Inah sober.

"Watch if mama knows."

"Yes aja biarin. Let him explain himself. By the way, how's non Monic?" Tanya, I divert the conversation.

"I broke up with Monic, Bik," he said, displaying a lethargic face without the passion of life.

"Prophey, Den. Maybe he's not the best for Aden" he said. Continuing his activities, did not dare to ask many things why he broke up and so on. Not his business either. Also respect the privacy of people.

"Why the hell is he staying here, Bi?" Finally the question he held for a few days he asked as well.

"Ejected from his village. Because of pregnancy," replied Bik Inah, while heading to the dining table serving vegetables that she cooked just now. Rosan's eyes perfectly rounded hearing it.

"Where's story? How sadistic are the villagers. Dah know people can not say anything even in expelled. There's no brains" he growled. He was surprised because the villagers sometimes only think of themselves without thinking of others. What if the girl they kicked out lives abandoned on the street and even dies of hunger. Isn't that the name?

"It's a long story, Den. What is clear is that she was pregnant because she was raped" explained bi Inah. Bi Inah explained while continuing to do his activities, not unwilling to sit down to chat and not appreciate it, but rather prioritizing his obligations as ART here.

"Casian yes, Bi. How are his parents responding?" Ask again. If the question is asked directly to Mora then the woman's heart will feel sad.

"Well that. He's an orphan" explained bi Inah. Making Juna's older brother was increasingly compassionate to Mora.

"That's so hot. It feels like I want to break the bones of men who don't have that brain" Rosan growled. If only he had known that the man who had impregnated Mora was his sister would he have also crushed his sister's bones?

It was impossible for a brother to crush his sister, maybe he would defend it under any pretext. We do not see many cases today that relieve suspects. Wallahu nature.

After spending a few grains of nastar and pieces of fruit that he peeled when telling the same story Bik Inah also vertical sprite that is held at the table, Rosan set out to leave the house, the plan is for him to meet Monic for the clarity of their relationship, a relationship they have built for five years.

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"What do you want to eat?" Juna touched Mora's hand, and the girl brushed aside. Juna is aware that Mora is still traumatized.

'I promise Mora, I'll make you love me and forget that bad thing, ' she said. They sit on the grass that is usually occupied by children when playing.

"I'll buy jasuke. Remember don't go anywhere," he said, leaving Mora, who nodded at a glance. Mora just heard the noise and laughter of the children.

"Lord, I want to meet that bastard" he said. His every prayer always wanted to meet the man who had desecrated him. Only God and Juna know that they have been found every day.

Juna is an athletic man who lacks the affection of his mother. His mother was always busy with the business he managed, boutiques and his own cosmetics company, so naturally he appeared plenary, not infrequently also the woman appeared on television for the promotion of her products. Juna always with Bik Inah as a place to complain.

The athletic man returned with two cups of cheese milk corn, drawing closer to Mora who looked dreamy.

"You good?" Dropped his ass on the grass like that.

"I'm good, it's just that I feel God is unfair" he explained. Juna who heard that felt that he now had to be really responsible for his actions. Why is God blamed for human error like himself.

"Tell me what can I do to make God fair?" Grab Mora's hand and give her a cup. Mora. Not knowing what to say to a stranger he just knew, maybe if he had known him for a long time it could be Mora would ask him to marry her to cover up his disgrace after he could leave her.

"Do you want me to marry you?" The question escaped Juna's lips.

"Ah, don't overdo it. Think about your future, your mother and people will insult you. Maybe now I'm the only one who's insulted, but you better not be a good person like you to get insulted" he replied. Juna listened to every sentence that was thrown from the girl's lips, there was no harm.

Ok huh? If Juna is good maybe bad things won't happen, but what Mora says is also true. He knows Juna from the bright side, there are no bad gaps seen so far. Mora puts the cup that has been exhausted and quickly welcomed by Juna, their hands touching each other. There was a different vibe in the heart of the athletic man, what this was just a matter of concern for the young woman who was carrying her child. Mora quickly moved his hand.

Adhan magrib reverberated, calling every Muslim to worship, prostrating himself to the creator.

"Mora," he called out to the figure of the quiet woman beside him.

"Hum ...."

"Am I bad?" His eyes looked at Mora. It's like there's hope there.

"So far no" he replied casually, "Can you take me to the mosque? I want to pray," he continued.

",Ah, yes ... I forgot." He grabbed the girl by the hand and headed to the nearest mosque. At first glance in the eyes of people who do not know them look like a husband and wife.

Entering the courtyard of the mosque, Mora was greeted by other women who participated in prayers there. Leading her to the ablution, the woman helped Mora willingly. The reward for helping others is also much, not only from giving alms there is a reward.

While Juna also entered the ablution, relearning precisely. He remembered very well the last time he prayed at the beginning of the first entrance into college. Looking at the right left, he entered the mosque to carry out his duties as a Muslim.

The vibration caused by Mora is so great, able to make Juna prostrate to the creator.

Seriate....