Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Conjured Like A Princess

...Things are broken but I have to prepare myself and mentally to accept the shock of what else is happening in this life....

...~Humaira Khema Shireen's...

...🌴🌴🌴...

"You really want to come to Rachel's birthday, Mai?" asked Sefira with a doubtful look.

Humaira who was tidying up her books immediately turned her head. The girl smiled and nodded.

"He's already apologizing to me, Fir. Why hold a grudge against him?" 

Sefira breathed a heavy sigh. This friend of his did have a sincere heart, never a grudge against the person who hurt him. Never hated anyone who made him sick. 

"But he could have had bad intentions on you, Mai," Sefira said with misgivings. "Don't attend? Let me represent you." 

Humaira smile. She was grateful to have a friend who was so worried about her. Sefira is even willing to sacrifice herself to protect Humira. 

A bond of friendship that is really thick. They are like siblings who never get separated. Although property and economy are both inversely proportional. Their life is different 180°. However, neither Humai nor Sefira ever judge their relationship by matter or money. 

"Don't think badly of others" Humai said with a sincere look. "Can't we come together? You can take care of me too." 

Sefira no longer denied it. He is no longer forced. What Humaira said has a point. He was present all along to keep Humaira from the people who wanted to bring her down.

"alright. We will go together" Sefira said with a nod of her head. "Tomorrow I'll go to your house."

"What do you want?" humaira asked with a frown.

"Yes, let me prepare you. I will also dance you so that no one can fall you there," said Sefira firmly. "Don't refuse. I'll make you a different Humaira." 

Humaira looked at Sefira affectionately. The girl was always there for him. Even if they are just friends. However, at any time when both Sefira and Humai are present, they are always present with each other. 

"Alright," Humai replied resignedly. "I have to go to the hospital now. I'm afraid something's happened to Rein." 

Humaira and Sefira leave the class. They walked together until they stopped near the car that used to pick Sefira up.

"Be careful, Fir. I.. Ehhh!" 

Sefira strongly pulled the hand of her best friend. He took Humaira up to his car and immediately closed the door after making his best friend sit down.

"I can ride the ojek online, Fir. I'm…" 

"You don't think I'm your best friend?" asked Sefira with annoyance. "You never want to ride in my car as long as we're in office. You never want to go to my house either. Why?" 

What Sefira said is true. They are indeed lawful. However, Humai never wanted to ride in a car or play at Sefira's house. Surely he has any reason if invited to play by Sefira.

"It is not so," Humai said, shaking his head. "I'm just afraid someone else says we're legitimate because I want to benefit you. I'm afraid people say, I'm just like you because you're rich. I'm…" 

"Why do you always think of what others say, Mai?" asked Sefira firmly. 

He grasped Humai's hand and channeled warmth through his hand.

"Be yourself. Never confuse the words of others. You are you. Be your best version without caring about anyone else."

"I'm scared, Fir. I'm afraid that my attitude will make others dislike me." 

Mental being destroyed by his mother. Every word that came out seemed to destroy the confidence in Humai. The girl always felt doubt and fear at every step she took.

"Build your confidence, Mai. Wake up!" sefira said without knowing that the car carrying them had reached the hospital where Rien was being treated. "You are too perfect for those with animal hearts. Do not lose with their rant. You gotit?" 

Humaira could only nod. He wasn't sure he could build confidence in himself. All Humai could do now was live his life properly. Walking sincerely, accepting whatever fate that hit him and trying to be strong for the sake of the figure of the younger brother who is currently struggling with his life.

"Yes. Don't eat late and see you tomorrow afternoon at your house. Get ready to be dressed by Sefira, your sweet friend." 

...🌴🌴🌴...

As Sefira said. The next day, the girl actually went to Humaira's house. The girl was in pajamas with the left right carrying a sizable bag that had no idea what it contained.

"You want to move?" humaira asked while helping her best friend to carry a box bag in Sefira's hand. 

"Hehehe. If I can't papa. I also like to sleep here" Sefira said and sat down in Humaira's living room chair. "I can finally come back here again, Mai."

Humaira nodded. Sefira is no stranger to her best friend's house. The girl often played to Humai's house and even stayed overnight. That's what makes Sefira comfortable here. 

"For a long time you didn't want to go home. Since Mama changed her attitude," Humai said slowly.

Every one remembers his mother. Humaira always felt sad and sick. It felt like he was still not sincere but Humai tried to accept it. 

"You took a shower, didn't you?" sefira asked as Humai sat in front of her.

Some makeup tools have been styled by Sefira. Humaira even widened her eyes in disbelief if the two bags carried by her best friend are makeup tools. 

"You're intent, Fir," Humaira said, looking at some of the tools circling her.

"It should. I'm going to turn you into the new Humaira. Humaira who will not be recognized by others face," said Sefira confidently. 

"But I'm ashamed, Fir. I also have not found suitable clothes," Humaira said with a sluggish tone.

"Calm down. Leave it all to Make Over, Beautiful Sefira Humai's best friend." 

Both chuckle. Sefira slowly began to apply Humai's makeup with gentleness. Nothing is missed one bit. Sefira is really very professional. 

"Don't be so thick, Fir. I'm not a PD" Humaira whined when she was afraid that Sefira would put a striking color on her face. 

"Calm down. I'm sure you like my work." 

Almost an hour of make up was done. Finally everything finished. Sefira even helped her best friend tidy up her hair. 

"Have, Mai? Can I open my eyes?" 

"Can. Open your eyes now!" 

Slowly but surely, Humai opened his eyes. The woman's eyes were fixed on the mirror in front of her. His eyes widened with his lips slightly opened in disbelief with the final result of Sefira's hand.

Humai even felt like a dream when he saw his reflection. 

"It's me, isn't it, Fir? Really?" 

"Yes. This is really you," Sefira said confidently. "I'm sure they won't be able to blaspheme you again."

Sefira raised Humai's chin. The eyes of the two met and looked at each other closely.

"For tonight, don't bow down one bit. Raise your chin as high as possible and prove that you cannot be humbled." 

~Connected

This chapter I update the night. If it appears tomorrow morning, it means the NT system is errant again.

BTW is getting ready for something big. Ready to heart yes gang and inget tomorrow fast jan suddenly spray haha.

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