WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE
Chapter 58
After a seven-hour journey of the athletic man has now arrived in his destination city, the cold atmosphere in the morning makes him rub his own two arms.
Drizzle still wander the earth with a soft touch, the smell of the soil is so calming invites the mind to go back to sleep.
An hour later, Juna glanced at his watch at a glance after ordering drinks at a simple restaurant close to the terminal.
He was also confused where his steps would swing after this when the eyes of the day had already completely revealed themselves.
Two sexy-looking people approached Juna who was sipping her warm tea.
"Mas. We're murmer, you know." The two women stroked Juna's smooth cheeks while commenting on the sweet smile, the thick makeup attached to her beautiful face.
"Whatever I am not interested in," said Juna slowly and then wanted to get up from his seat, the athletic man wanted to sit for a while in the mosque while waiting for the adzan to reverberate.
"Heh. Mas do not need to sell expensive, we can make Masnya satisfied or suffer," said one of them with a typical male voice.
The athletic man smiled obliquely, it turned out that what was in front of him at this moment was a waving man, waving, Juna berahan touched his own waist while they smiled thinking that Juna felt inferior to their cheap threats.
Juna Andara rubbed his sluggish object and approached the man who spoke loudly earlier.
"When this is how?" The slender object containing hot lead he placed on the slender body of one of them.
"Ac ... No. gabe. We don't want that, Mom. Like go away aja ah," he said then turned to leave Juna who smiled little and save his favorite object as soon as possible so that no one sees.
In haste Juna paid for the warm tea that had been exhausted he upright then headed to the mosque because the Adzan had reverberated. The athletic man wudhu then entered the mosque, he carried out the salad with wisdom not to leave the prayer again even though sometimes sin still wants him to do.
The athletic man tried to fix himself as much as he could, according to the lecture he heard of the sin of leaving prayer in contrast to other sins.
Dissolved in a remembrance that was so delicious he fell asleep while sitting in the corner of the mosque. Someone came up to him and shook his body slowly.
"Mas, I'm sorry the mosque wants to be cleaned," said the young man gently while commenting on a smile towards Juna who had just rubbed his eyes.
"Oh, yes. Sorry to bother you," said the athletic man and got up from his seat.
Walking slowly out from inside the mosque, his eyes scanned some sellers not far from the mosque. Approaching the baker and buying him, eating a loaf of bread with mineral water alone made him feel the difficulty of living in the streets and without anyone caring about him.
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A small drizzle still flushed the city, walking to find a place that provided lodging for a long time but he had not met, he said, it has been almost an hour he walked down several corners of the city which usually provides lodging or one-room rental.
"Mas, there's some boarding near here ain't ya?" juna asked with a glance at his watch, so tired it felt like his body traveled a long distance plus a walk of one hour more.
"There, Mas. But the price is good" replied the fat man who owns a clothing store.
"Ga nothing, Mas. I was too tired this road until my legs deflated," Juna continued and dropped his butt on a long wooden bench in the clothing store owned by the fat man.
"For a little walk back to the end there, later to meet the green fence house, it's the hostess' house. It was a bit wrong, "the fat man was obviously, and he chuckled, while Juna chuckled over the man's words.
Juna said goodbye and then walked a few more meters according to the instructions of the fat man earlier.
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At Rani's house, though, the woman who has the status of Juna's birth mother was crying bitterly because her son's phone number could not be contacted as well as Yudha could not contact her son who had not met all night.
"Where's dong, Pa?" rani asked while stomping her feet on the floor.
"Ga tau, so Papa has said not to be too hard with Juna," said Yudha slowly while rubbing Rani's back slowly. The thick-mined man tried to make Rani more patient.
"When do you want to hear the opinions of others?" Yudha was astonished by the nature of his wife who had never changed from the past until now.
Rani went to Rosan's room and told her son to call Juna but again Rosan was also unable to contact his sister not much different with Adiba also doing the same thing but there was no cell phone number sign his sister is active.
The fashionable woman looks fine today, unlike a few days ago looks so bad, now she is much better.
His steps were so heavy he swung into the garden behind his house, at least his current plants could comfort his mood that was not okay.
"I'm sorry Mama always set and lied to you, Jun," said Rani, then the fashionable woman dropped her butt on a long bench in the park.
The fashionable woman could not describe her affection, she always arranged the lives of those closest to her except Rosan, Rosan from childhood looks quiet but never agreed with Rani's orders which he did not have to obey.
Rosan also refused an arranged marriage with Rani's best friend's son, when he refused the match, Yudha chose the best mate according to him who hijab syar'i. The choice of both Rosan parents is different.
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In a cool place a little away from the urban hustle and bustle Alif drove Mora to posyandu to immunize his toddler son. Mora who always faithfully accompanied the toddler at this time, usually Alif's housekeeping assistant who faithfully accompanied the toddler.
Some cadres who used to check on Farid were amazed by the closeness of the toddler boy with Mora Cantika who he considered as his mother.
"A few months did not appear to be pregnant only his wife, sir," chirped one of the cadres sitting outside the room.
Mora's eyes are perfectly patterned to see the cadre's words that he considers strange.
"Ga can be long, Mom. Let it be great, " said the tall man, he glanced at Mora at a glance.
The beautiful woman who used the robe smiled at a glance and focused on weighing Farid's weight.
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Shortly after injecting immunization on the body of the little boy Mora say goodbye home as well as Alif who just smiled in response to the words of mothers who teased him.
The pregnant woman entered Alif's car, the beautiful woman sitting beside Alif who occasionally glanced at him.
It seemed like the tall man began to put his heart on the illicit woman in his touch. Alif's car runs at a speed that is splitting the quiet streets because people are still busy with their work.
"We stopped at the supermarket huh, Mas. Want to buy Farid's milk just as I'd like to buy you a little body lotion, Mas?" The first time Mora asked a stranger other than her husband.
"The big one can too" said Alif after he chuckled. His mind was currently wandering to make Mora look strangely at Alif and then turn to look at Farid who was asleep in his carrier.
Just as they arrived at a nearby supermarket, Mora placed Farid on a special seat for the toddler, the pregnant woman got out of the car after receiving a few hundred thousand bills from Alif.
Two men walk behind Mora while looking at each other, a well-built man and wear a maker to disguise his identity so as not to be monitored by supermarket CCTV.
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Mora took a large-sized formula and turned to the available shelves of various brands of lotions and took what he liked, the aroma, while the two sturdy men were still following Mora wherever the steps of the beautiful woman.
Still not aware of himself being followed until he paid at the cashier then headed to Alif's car and returned to the toilet, he goes to a public toilet close to the supermarket while Alif waits in the car as Farid has woken up from his sleep.
The two men still faithfully followed Mora and waited in front of a public toilet.
