Casanova Dipinang Sholeha
Conquering your Heart

"I'm afraid of trouble" said Luki.

"No, you saved my life, I have to visit you first, then you can go home" said Mr. Harry.

"Alright, if this is your request," Luki replied.

"What's your name?" ask Mr. Harry.

"Arfan Edward" replied Luki.

"You're the owner of the Edward Group Company?" ask Mr. Harry. He had heard of the Edward Group Company which had not been established long ago and was quite advanced.

"Yes right" Luki replied.

"Young people already have company, great," said Mr. Harry.

"You're too complimentary" said Luki.

Humaira came closer. Sit beside the bed. Treating his father's wounds.

"Pa's pain?" ask Humaira.

"A little bit, you're moving slowly" replied Mr. Harry.

Humaira nodded. Rub the medicine on the bruise slowly. Until everything is finished.

"Arfan is my only daughter, Humaira Az Zahra," Harry said, introducing Humaira to Luki.

Luki smilingly looked at the pretty veiled girl. Eyes bluish. Beautiful as the water in the ocean.

"It's nice to meet you Humaira" said Luki.

Humaira just nodded. Lowering his gaze as Luki looked into his eyes.

"You'll be enchanted by Humaira's good looks," said Luki. He thought Humaira would fall into his arms easily.

"Humaira, this is Arfan Edward, the brave man who helped Papa," said Mr. Harry introduced Luki to Humaira.

"Thank you Arfan for helping Papa" Humaira said.

"Iya Humaira," Luki replied.

Mr. Harry smiled to see Luki who from earlier looked at the princess only wayang.

"Pa, would you like some warm tea?" ask Humaira.

"May, but you treated Arfan's wounds first" replied Harry.

"But Pa," elak Humaira.

"Do Papa's orders! Don't argue!" tell Mr. Harry.

Humaira was silent. Taking the P3K box out of Mr. Harry's room followed by Luki who walked behind him.

"Where do you think you want to treat me?" ask Luki.

"There," Humaira replied pointing towards the living room.

"OK," Luki replied.

Humaira walked into the living room upstairs with Luki. Sitting on the carpet. Humaira took the topical medicine for Luki's wounds. He used a catechism to polish it and put it down.

"Sorry, do it yourself!" Humaira.

"Did your hand hurt Humaira?" ask Luki.

"No, but you can do it yourself" Humaira said.

Luki smiled cynically. Heard Humaira's reply.

"My hand hurt so much, it was hit by a wound while helping your father," said Luki.

"Close your eyes!" humaira Pinta.

"Why do I have to close my eyes?" ask Luki.

"For us not to look at each other" Humaira replied.

"It seems like I should make him cheesy in front of me," Inner Luki.

"OK," Luki replied. He closed his eyes.

Slowly Humaira took the medicine-tetesi catembat wound then rubbed it on the corner of Luki's lips with a flat face. Suddenly Luki opened her eyes, grabbing Humaira's hand.

"Astagfirullah," Humaira said, surprised to find her hand held by Luki's hand. He closed his eyes. Pulling hand.

"Deliver!" humaira Pinta.

"Why? Your hands are so soft, they've never been held by a man?" luki.

"Don't be rude!" peekit Humaira's.

"Indeed why? I'm handsome, aren't you interested in me?" ask Luki.

"No, release!" peekit Humaira's.

"I've helped your father, so make me happy!" let's say Luki.

Humaira. Now his two hands were held by the impolite stranger.

"Why did you do this to a woman, you must have been born of a woman?" ask Humaira.

"Ha ha ha, my mother even whipped me, that's what a woman says?" luki.

"But you can't be as good as yourself, not all women like your mother, let go of my hand!" humaira Pinta.

As Luki continued to hold her hand, Humaira finally bit Luki's hand. With teeth still coated with a veil.

"Ac ..." Luki's surprised. His hand spontaneously slipped from Humaira's.

"You guests here be polite," Humaira said angrily. He immediately stood up leaving Luki.

"Humaira, slowly the sea you will go mad at me, begging for my love" Luki smiled cunningly.

On the other side Humaira walked downstairs. He was still upset with his father's guest.

"That man is very disrespectful, if not the one who helped Papa I would have kicked him out" Humaira said. Walk into the kitchen. Humaira took tea and sugar. Making warm tea for his father and Luki.

He's pensive. Stir that warm tea. From behind Luki wanted to strangle him. He had already prepared his hand to strangle the veiled girl.

"If I just kill him, maybe Harry will be very sad, the princess just dies," said Luki.

Luki's hand was getting closer to Humaira. But the girl turned around.

"Astagfirullah," cried Humaira.

"Why beautiful?" tanya Luki who was still standing behind Humaira.

"What do you want?" ask Humaira.

"How about you kiss me instead of biting my hand?" ask Luki.

Ply ...

Humaira slapped Luki hard.

Luki instantly took off her embrace, holding her right cheek that Humaira slapped.

"You're very brash, you don't have ethics" Humaira said.

Luki just smiled slylyly. Seeing that Humaira immediately left Luki. Long close to the man made him even more upset. Humaira went upstairs. Go into his room. Locking the door to his room.

"Astagfirullah, why did that man harass me?" inner Humaira. He lay in his bed.

"What about Papa? Well, do I have to go outside again, what if that guy messes around again?" inner Humaira.

Want to not want Humaira to dare herself. Out of his room. Get downstairs. Get in the kitchen. He didn't see any tea in the kitchen.

"Where's the glass going?" Humaira. He searches around tables and kitchen sets. But there's none either. Humaira decided to go upstairs. Go into his father's room. She saw Luki and her father drinking tea together. They look familiar.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Humaira said.

"Wa'alaikumsallam" said Luki.

"Humaira, come! Arfan made tea is as good as yours," said Mr. Harry.

"That's not my tea, why does Arfan admit it's his tea?" inner Humaira.

Humaira just nodded.

"Sit down here!" ask Mr. Harry to have Humaira sit next to him.

"Yes Pa" Humaira said. Then sit next to his father.

"Humaira, take Arfan to the guest room! Now it's night, he'll stay here" said Mr. Harry.

"Pa ...," Humaira said she wanted to resist but was afraid her father would be offended.

"Come on Humaira, he's Papa's guest, treat him well, don't fight back" Harry said.

"Yes Pa" Humaira said.

Although he was lazy to drive Luki, but want how again. Finally Humaira escorted Luki to the guest room. He opened the door. Let Luki go inside.

"Do you not want to accompany me to sleep?" ask Luki.

"Don't dream, you're a guest here, act as a guest instead of a host" Humaira replied.

"Are you that cool talking to a handsome guy like me?" ask Luki.

"No, only to men who don't know manners" Humaira replied.

"Well, good night to my future wife" said Luki.

Humaira's not huffing. Leaving Luki just like that. Without saying anything.

"Licin is also to arrest you" said Luki. He went into the room. Lying on the bed. Closed his eyes.

Three hours passed. Adzan's voice began to sound. Luki opened her eyes. Looking around. It turned out that he was in the guest room that was in the Harold Family home. Luki's getting out of bed. Walk to the balcony of his room. He stood breathing fresh air in the morning. Before the sun rises.

As Luki was enjoying the fresh air, there was the sound of people chanting the Qur'an, a voice so solemn. He made his heart calm and so calm.

"Whose voice? Just this time I heard a voice that made me long to always want to hear it again" Luki's inner voice. He looked for the source of the sound. Jumping from her bedroom balcony to the balcony beside her.

Bluug ...

Luki's feet are on the floor. Start walking towards the glass window that has been opened curtains. He looked inside.

"It turns out Humaira is teaching, her voice is so beautiful," inner Luki. He stays there. Look at what Humaira did. Even until Humaira took off her face. Her long hair was blond and blond. His eyeballs are bluish. His nose was sharp, his skin was pure white. Makes Luki still peek.

But Humaira unintentionally looked at the glass.

"Who is that?" shout Humaira. He saw someone in the glass.