WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE
Chapter 57
A week has passed, the athletic man is still looking for the existence of Mora to the same place and many times also Rani told her son to go home and serve Wulan, it was as if it was a funny thing to hear Wulan tell how upset Juna was when Wulan told this and that.
Today is the right day Rani visited her best friend's house to hold a proposal and engagement that she had planned. The fashionable woman looks plenary like she does not look sick while Juna still looks disheveled, she is so lazy to take care of herself because her body and heart are not okay.
"June. Buruan, darling," cried Rani from the living room, while Juna was still scanning her face in the mirror.
Millions of regrets in his heart for failing to keep his heresy time and time again.
"Will we play this drama for a while, be patient," she said, then dressed modestly, a white shirt and a black suit and black jeans.
The athletic man smiled slanted, he did not want to blame the current situation, he was so aware that the woman who gave birth to him was so selfish.
Juna came out of the room and met Rani who was already on the porch, the beautiful woman was seen sharing a sweet smile towards Juna while the father just stared nanar towards his son. The best decision for Juna was in Rani's hands, not in Yudha's hands at the moment.
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Rani's luxury car splits the streets slightly jammed, a small drizzle soaks the earth. The troubled heart stared me out the window.
After struggling with traffic jams soon the car they ride arrives at Rosa's house, Rani's inappropriate friend is called a friend.
The wall clock still shows ten o'clock in the morning, while the guests attending their engagement are already so crowded.
"Smiling a little dong," said Rani while nudging her son who was standing staring at the house that was decorated with flowers. Juna smiled a forced smile.
"It must be polite!" Rani goes hand in hand with Juna because Rosan does not want to join because he refused Rani's decision to match her sister with a woman dressed in less material, especially Juna still has a wife today.
"Hugely handsome," said Wulan's friends, looking at each other. They are fascinated by Juna's good looks even though he appears modest.
Wulan is also no less beautiful actually, she appears in a white dress with makeup that does not look menor at all.
"It's very beautiful for your future wife" said Rani while confirming the suit worn by Juna even though it was not a mess at all.
The athletic man approached Wulan, the beautiful woman smiling happily to see Juna willing to accept their engagement.
Without a cue Juna immediately hugged Wulan made some of Wulan's friends scream like they were looking at the artist.
"Quietly, because the prospective fiancee has come we start the show," explained the host made them silent for a moment.
The host asked the readiness of the two, Juna and Wulan nodded steadily as if no one forced them, the microphone was left to Wulan to say the last words he wanted to convey to Juna.
The beautiful woman who looked sexy took the microphone and smiled sweetly at the person who was staring at the two of them.
"I Wulan son of the biggest make-up entrepreneur in Jakarta ready to establish a more serious relationship with Juna Andara ..." Wulan paused her speech then looked towards Juna while Juna smiled obliquely at the words of the prospective fiance that he did not want at all, then turned his eyes towards Rani while Rani nodded her head staring at the smiling Wulan.
"I will accept the shortcomings of my partner and will love him until the end of life and I do not want to be in honey" continued the beautiful woman and handed the microphone to the host.
"Now it's Juna Andara's turn" the host said, giving Juna a microphone that looks like a dazed person.
"One I have a wife, two I marry again ... Ye married again ... Married again ... Mama told me to marry again, marry again," said Juna while jumping with joy like a Kindergarten child who just got ice cream after he chuckled.
All the invited guests were stunned to see Juna's behavior as well as Rani who looked shocked and held her chest.
The host took a few steps back as the man with the title of Wulan's father approached and snatched the microphone from Juna's hand who had a sad face.
"Enough!" Mirza-Wulan's father was staring dislike towards Juna and Rani.
"I, as Wulan's father, canceled this engagement and the wedding would never happen with the son of Rani's brother" Mirza said slowly and put the microphone on a small table with a rough.
Many of the invited guests cheered in annoyance, even Wulan's friends mocked Wulan for only seeing good looks but in fact crazy men, then they left Rosa's house while Rani looked at Juna in disbelief, the clear fur continued to fall soaking both of her cheeks decorated with makeup.
Fashionable beautiful woman running towards her car, the shame of Juna acting like crazy makes Rani very embarrassed and do not know where to put her face at the moment.
"Just go, Pa. Leave Juna alone," asked Rani to Yudha who had turned on her car engine just waiting for Juna to get to the car, because the athletic man was already on the doorstep at this time.
"Kasian, Ma." Yudha stroked Rani's hair slowly, then rubbed the shoulder of the woman who gave birth to her child.
"Yes, Mama ride a motorcycle if Papa does not want to leave now," hardik Rani, the fashionable woman wanted to open the car door but was prevented by Yudha.
"OKAY. We're leaving!" The man in the thick coat drove his car at a moderate speed.
Yudha was a patient and impressed man who did not care about everything. Any atmosphere he took lightly including the situation as it is today.
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The athletic man opened his suit and walked down the pedestrian sidewalk, if he could finish off the woman who had given birth to him then he had done.
"Hopefully this way Mama maksa me again," he explained, shortly after the taxi driver he ordered had arrived.
The athletic man will leave all the giving facilities of Rani. His current destination was his old house that he was going to sell, it was only his legitimate property.
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"Mas. If to this area the fare is not a normal fare anymore, already out of this big city," said the misguided ojek they have arrived at the old house of Juna that looks so unkempt.
"Father it, Kang. Wait here first I will go in for a while and take some things and then to the village head's house," explained Juna, while the taxi driver just nodded his head.
Soon Juna came out with a small bag and set off in the direction Juna had pointed out.
Juna entered the house of the village chief who was not so far from his house before he had given his greetings, he told the village head about the purpose and purpose came that the house he would sell at a sloping price, the village head just nodded his ass, slightly exchanging stories and then the athletic man came home.
If you say go home or go home where he is now, no longer want to set foot in the house of the woman who has given birth to him, Rani never appreciate the decision of Juna as a boy.
Soon after the journey finally Juna arrived again in the city paying ojek at a high rate because of the journey so far, he is now at the bus stop to Lampung, Lampung, he decided to stay there while looking for the whereabouts of his eternal lover.
Adhan ashar reverberated while the athletic man had not performed sublime prayers.
"Astagfirullah, where are my duhur?" He then rushed to the nearest mosque.
After ablution he performed the prayer to be a makmum because the reward of prayer in the mosque was so great, after performing the prayer he spilled his prayer on his Lord, without feeling the tears that he could hardly bear to shed just like that, especially considering the existence of Mora who does not show a bright spot.
The athletic man swung away from the mosque, he went back to the hate to wait for the destination bus he wanted, soon to come.
"Bismillah, we start a new life" he said as he took the first step on the bus to his desired destination.
Tinkering with his phone and blocking the number of the woman who had given birth to him was also the phone number of the father, Rosan and his sister-in-law number. He chose to live a quiet life without interference from people he said cared but hurt.
