WHEN CASANOVA FELL IN LOVE

Chapter 8

The night changed with the sun. Yet he was still embarrassed and hid behind the hanging clouds, a spoiled peek visible as he revealed his dim light.

The simple dress bandage she was wearing was getting more graceful, the straight-haired girl confirmed her hijab.

"Bibik help, Neng?" With a deft hand it wrapped Mora's beautiful hair.

"Bibik's coming, right?" Mora asked to make sure, at least he was accompanying when the ruler asked the bride's family.

"Should. Not going to miss a bit," said Bik Inah smiled at Mora, although the girl in the face did not show any response.

"Thank you, Bik." Touching her and then hugging her. There is a sense of blockage later when meeting with Juna's parents.

The world was like playing itself right now, dropping it to the bottom of the valley and soaring high through the clouds.

If love is already enthroned in the owner of the heart, then in the world there is nothing more perfect than him.

"Will you be ready, right?" Rosan asked when she saw Mora using only a simple robe. Mora just nodded, there was also awkward guilt on the Turkish-faced man. How not, soon Rosan will be his brother-in-law even though this has never crossed his mind at all.

"Bibik is also ready," said Bik Inah as she slowly pulled Mora's hand out of the room.

They split the streets a little loose, little drizzle soaked the city. As if participating in Mora's grief. The car continued to go, drizzle soaked the streets, the sound of water splashing so soothing.

It didn't take long, the car stopped in the hospital parking lot, the middle-aged woman helped Mora get out of the car. The three of them walked down the corridor of the hospital, towards Juna's room on the third floor. Several witnesses were already there and the ruler was present first. There is no word of bother for Rani, she easily called her friend asking for help so that the ruler came as he wanted.

Rosan said a greeting as all eyes in the room were fixed on the three of them. Hulu smiled wryly, I don't know what's on her mind at the moment. Everyone fell silent, including Rani who just stared at Mora flatly without the slightest sense of pleasure her son was getting married.

"Can we start. I have other interests after this" said the pengulu broke the silence between them. Mora just nodded weakly, his guilt re-emerged.

"Can, Mr. ustadz," answered Rani looked at Mr. ustadz and then turned to look at Juna with a flat gaze.

There was sadness on his face. All mothers want their children to be happy under any circumstances. Mr. Ustadz's hand held the hand of Juna who was sitting while leaning, cleared his throat and then recited.

"I marry and marry you brother Juna Andara bin Yudha Andara with Mora Cantika bint Adi Saputra with a dowry of fifty grams of gold and a set of prayer instruments paid in cash."

"I accept the marriage and the marriage of Mora Cantika bint Adi Saputra with the dowry mentioned, and may Allah grant a blessing," replied Juna in a weak voice but sounded out loud.

"How's witness?"

"Well," they said at the same time, as well as Bik Inah. The woman dropped a clear circle that had been held since. The girl only snorted and rubbed her face gently, Juna looked at her with teary eyes.

A while chatting and throwing jokes at the groom they got up and left the hospital. Rani looks at Mora with a sad look, approaches and hugs her.

"I'm sorry Mama and also mama's children" he said, sobbing. Mora was silent, not knowing what to say to the woman who now wanted to be called mama.

"Yes. Madam," replied Mora quietly. Rani loosened her embrace and looked at the young woman who was now the wife of her child.

"Don't Madam. But I'm now your Mama, hopefully so on, if Juna is rude as you say the same mama," explained Rani, the beautiful and fashionable woman glanced at her son, because he had little understanding of Juna's behavior.

"Casual dong. I love her" replied Juna weakly, as if there were no burdens in his heart. "And you Mora, stop calling me master or den or you. I don't like it, prefer it like it was that afternoon, even though it looks upset but you call me by your name. I like that," he said. The cheek is painful, if you talk a lot then it may be torn back because the wound is too wide and deep.

"Good." Only that is able to come out of the lips of a woman who is already legitimate in a sacred bond of marriage.

Bik Inah just smiled a little to see his mistress who was in a state of disrepair. Bik Inah seems to feel what Rani feels, if the woman has a lot of thoughts then she will be flat.

"Bibik wait for Den Juna, Madam can go home to change clothes and rest for a while. Poor Madam from yesterday here, must be very saturated and tired," explained Bik Inah.

"Yes, Bik. How I feel pissed off about Juna. This kid always makes trouble" grutu. Then he approached Juna and touched his ear.

"He didn't see. Shut up don't talk much, it'll take a long time. Mama did a lot of work, lazy waiting for you to continue," said Rani then passed leaving the three of them. Rosan had been waiting outside when delivering the penghulu earlier when saying goodbye.

Sometimes people never realize when the heart is troubled only prayer and God is the almighty granting all requests, if at this time God has not granted then the patience of his servant is being tested, and is preparing the greatest surprise of happiness for his servant.

The beautiful woman approached Juna with the help of Inah who was currently with them.

"I'm sorry, Mas" Mora said to the weakly seated man.

"Take this to atone for my sins of the past" the athletic man replied, then grabbed the wife's hand and kissed her. Mora gasped for treatment from the man who bore the title of her current husband. While Bik Inah had also come out secretly earlier without their knowledge, letting the couple feel the warmth of affection even though they were still haram to conduct conjugal relations.

While outside a man was stalking Mora, showing all the activities he did. From the beginning he was delivered until now the men who stalked still faithfully find out about what he did.

A few days ago Roby was staying at a nearby inn, working in a workshop close to the mansion that is now Mora's in-law.

The man was not content to destroy Mora's life, there was still a fire of anger burning in his heart, his human soul seemed to be lost not left because of the love he suffered so late.

Month changing days there is no bored word to wait for the destruction of women who used to love now bear the title of hate. The stare was fixed on Mora through the window.

"Just wait for the time" he murmured. Then passed leaving two creatures that are still in a state of anxiety and anxiety.

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"Ma. What was Juna thinking about that blind woman?" The Turkish-faced man asked a question that stuck in his heart.

"Your sister wants to take responsibility for her actions" the woman who gave birth to her replied flatly. Rosan who heard his mother's words scrunched his forehead.

"What does Mama mean?" Still put on a confused face but focus on driving.

"Juna who raped*the poor girl. Mama's affection grew many folds for her," explained Rani as she wiped the corner of her eye. Since then he has been curbing cries now just spill over.

The breath of the Turkish-faced man felt tight, one side he wanted to smash the bones of the depraved man on the other side it was the person he loved the most.

"Serious mom?" Still can't believe what the woman who gave birth to it.

"Yes. After the child is born we'll do a DNA test."

Rosan agreed. Honestly, Rani believes fully in her son if it is the biological child of Juna, but just wants to make sure and strengthen the evidence so as not to complicate them later. It did not take long they arrived at the house, now the atmosphere of the house looks quiet, the lights of the house are also out. Rosan fingered the switch and turned on the light.

"Blood...." Shouted Rani. Her body shivered, the woman felt an overwhelming fear. Rosan approached and hugged the woman who had given birth to him.

"Quiet, Ma. It was just rat blood" Rosan explained, hoping that the mother would believe, despite the fact that she herself was afraid.

They sat on the sofa in the living room. The eyes of the two were fixed on the glass table that lay before them. There is a clear picture of Mora being fondled by men. Rosan's chest was again crowded for him, he thought about Mora's innocence.

Mind floated. If it is true that his sister-in-law did with another man does not rule out the possibility that the child in the birth of Mora is the child of another boy. Rosan growled, his teeth breaking.

"Look, Ma. Maybe she's a good woman" she said. The doubt and also the sense of pity is now gone.

"Mama believes in Mora. No one wants a blind woman, maybe one who does this one who hates Mora," explained Rani, hesitating in her heart if the photo she sees today is a forgery.

"Serah Mama's. If the child is born later and the DNA test results prove that the child is not Juna's child then be prepared he has to leave" he said, then got up and called someone.

If the heart is already at the point of hate, then the world and its contents can be fought to complete a grudge.

Seriate....