Casanova Dead Style

Casanova Dead Style
31. For Aiden


Yuniar walked in the hallway of his campus. Today's college is done. A wife who is still a virgin is intending to go home soon. Learning college materials while doing their college assignments. After everything related to her college was over, the girl had a schedule of performing rituals to beautify her body and learning how to get her husband interested in her.


"Thanks, yes, Brother! Thanks to you, my mother recovered and was able to walk again. My mother has been paralyzed for five years. But in a month's time, you've been able to get him cured,"


"I'm just helping as much as I can. Not healed. The one who heals is God,"


The talk of a student and student made Yuniar stop his footsteps. Yuniar saw a student who was sitting with a student who was talking.


"I pull it off first, yeah! My classes will start soon. Thanks again, yes!"said the student.


"Together," the young man smiled faintly.


The conversation between the two men made Yuniar interested because it was related to paralysis. The girl also approached the young man who was now sitting alone. From the physical appearance of the young man, Yuniar could guess if the young man was of Chinese descent. His body was white and his eyes were narrow, resembling Chinese. The young man's face was quite handsome and it seemed that the young man's age was also not much different from that of Yuniar.


"Hi! Can I sit here?"yuniar's greeting made the young man stare at Yuniar.


"Oh, please!"the young man smiled kindly.


Receiving a friendly response from the young man, Yuniar sat down next to the young man, but kept his distance. Coincidentally next to the young man were books placed on chairs. Until the books become a barrier between Yuniar and the young man. Yuniar did not forget that he was married, so the girl kept her distance from other men.


"I introduce, my name is Yuniar" said Yuniar as he extended his hand to the young man with a faint smile.


"I'm Dikra," said the young man shaking Yuniar's hand with a warm smile.


"Sorry, I overheard your conversation with the student earlier. Emm.. I hear you can heal a paralyzed man. Is true?"ask Yuniar carefully.


"Cure not the disease of man, it depends on God. I only helped the healing process, not the healing," said the young man with a faint smile.


"Yes, anyway. But humans should keep trying, right?"sahut Yuniar who immediately judged that the young man who sat in the same chair with himself was a humble person.


"Yes. That's right, "that's why Dikra smiled thinly.


"By the way, by what means of treatment did you cure a paralytic?"tanya Yuniar who was indeed approaching Dikra because he heard Dikra could treat a paralytic.


"Ah, I can only a little reflexology science that is useful for blood circulation," said Dikra with a faint smile.


"Emmm.. I know we just met, but.. Can I learn reflexology from you?"tanya Yuniar hesitated.


"You want to learn the science of reflexology? Why?"tanya Dikra looked at Yuniar with a serious look.


"Emmm.. My husband was paralyzed by an accident, and the cause was me. If possible, I would like to take care of her and heal her myself," replied Yuniar honestly without covering anything up to Dikra.


The girl was downcast twisting her own fingers with a sad face. Yuniar still feels guilty every time he remembers Aiden being paralyzed because of him.


"If you want, I will teach you," said Dikra who somehow felt sad when she saw Yuniar looking sad.


"really?"tanya Yuniar looks surprised and happy to hear Dikra's answer.


Yuniar was not sure if Dikra would teach himself the science of reflexology. Remembering that it was only today that they met and became acquainted. Hearing Dikra's ability to teach herself the science of reflexology made Yuniar feel very happy.


"of course. But, you must be painstaking, diligent and thorough in studying this science. Are you willing?"asked Dikra with a serious expression.


"Yes. I will work hard to learn this science well. When can we start learning?"tanya Yuniar enthusiastically.


"You just set the time," Dikra said with a faint smile.


Seeing Yuniar so enthusiastic and looking happy, somehow Dikra also felt happy.


Due to their different course schedules, the two eventually made their meeting schedule. That same day Yuniar began to study the science of reflexology on Dikra. Because it happens that Dikra also no longer has a lecture schedule. Yuniar seems very excited when learning reflexology from Dikra. Dikra also seemed happy to teach Yuniar, because the girl was very enthusiastic and easy to understand.


"I want to soon be able to master this science,"sahut Yuniar enthusiastically,"By the way, your face looks a lot like Chinese. Are you of Chinese descent?"tanya Yuniar who had been curious about Dikra.


"I am of Chinese descent. My father is Chinese and my mother is Indonesian. But I was born and raised in this country" Dikra explained with a faint smile on her lips.


"Ohh.. Pantesanese. But, your name is like an Indonesian, huh?"


"Especially not. My name is only in Indonesia. The origin is Ouyng which is read O Yang and spelled Latin Hokian to Auwjong and then in Indonesia to become Ojong and Dikra," explained Dikra.


"Ohh.. So. I just found out, "that Yuniar smiled foolishly while scratching his non-itchy head.


"Maybe you've heard of it. During the New Order under President Suharto, Indonesian citizens of Chinese descent were encouraged to indonesia their Chinese names. One of the causes of Chinese people leaving their real names is to worry about the issue of SARA (Tribe, Religion, Race, and Intergroup)," explained Dikra.


"Yes, I've heard about it. But, actually the Indonesian (native) do not reject the presence of Chinese in Indonesia. Basically the indigenous people only demand the Chinese to be able to blend well in the midst of the indigenous people, "sahut Yuniar.


"Yes. We understand that. Although Chinese names in Indonesia, anyway in the family-based event Chinese names are still often used. Meanwhile, for the purposes of official correspondence indeed and consciously we choose to use the name Indonesia. Again, this is related to the concerns of the SARA issue" Dikra explained.


"Basically this change of name policy is indeed a controversy (it is still a dispute or a general debate), because there is no link between the development of character and nationalism of the nation with the name of a person, because there is no link between the development of the nation and the nationalism of the nation with the name of a person, the name of a person, and the name of a person, also because there is no name that is the original Indonesian name because Indonesia has islands, tribes, languages, and also plural customs (more than one ). From Sabang to Merauke, from Miangas to Rote Island, "sahut Yuniar.


"Yes, anyway. But, for the sake of security, I personally do not mind if I have to Indonesianize the name. But the meaning remains the same. Okay, for today, just get here first, yeah! We learn again at our next meeting," said Dikra while cleaning up the books he had just placed on the chair.


"hum. Thanks, yes! I go first," said Yuniar smiling cheerfully.


"You're welcome,"sahut Dikra smiled faintly.


Dikra looked at the back of Yuniar who was walking further and further away. A faint smile still lingered on the young man's lips.


"Yuniar is a beautiful, cheerful and smart girl. The way she dresses is polite, and only uses thin make-up. But, even though her make-up is thin, her face still looks beautiful. I didn't expect, at such a young age, Yuniar was married. It was fortunate that the man who could marry Yuniar," Dikra muttered inwardly.


There was a sense of awe in Dikra's heart to see Yuniar's face naturally beautiful, waist-long hair, supple, cheerful, well-dressed and smart. Who is a man who is not interested in a girl like Yuniar?


"It's a pity to be married" muttered Dikra smiling wryly.


As for Yuniar, the girl looked even happier. From this morning Yuniar felt that she had succeeded in flirting with her husband. After that, she was also able to strengthen her position in her husband's house. Makes Saminten unable to wiggle. And just now, without thinking Yuniar met with Dikra who wanted to teach himself the science of reflexology. Truly, today was a very pleasant day for Yuniar.


"For Mr. Aiden's sake, I should soon be able to master the science of reflexology. So I can help Mr. Aiden's recovery. If I can master the science of reflexology, I can help Mr. Aiden improve blood circulation, reduce stress, relieve the symptoms of some minor ailments, such as headaches, back pain, or digestive problems, speed up the healing process and remove toxins in the body,"


"That would all be very beneficial to Mr. Aiden. But, I have to study this science properly. Because if it is not right in the way to do it, Dikra will instead cause nerve damage, reduced skin and muscle sensitivity, causing pain and injury. So, I can't make a mistake" Yuniar murmured inwardly.


Yuniar is really a stubborn girl. But behind his stubborn nature, Yuniar has a great sense of responsibility, never half-and-half in doing anything, because Juniar is always all in (all in ) in everything, be resilient in a variety of situations, not giving up easily, confident and not afraid to be himself. Although Yuniar likes to argue, but actually Yuniar is very considerate and only wants the best for his loved ones.


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...Strength does not come from physical capacity, but from persevering determination....


...Motivation makes one move, but determination keeps one moving forward....


...Determination and perseverance are the determinants of success....


..."Nana October 17th"...


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To be continued