Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Syakir Died?

...The strength of a mother is her child. Although the pain in his heart was so great but for the sake of the child he was able to give up....

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

...🌴🌴🌴...

The call was immediately interrupted by Papa Haidar. The middle-aged man with a face that was still handsome despite his age was no longer young was starting to open his phone. He fiddled with the flat object until he finally found what he was looking for.

"Pa. What's up?" asked Sefira who was surprised by his father's behavior. 

"Papa" called Mama Ayna who was also waiting for her husband's explanation. 

Papa Haidar was seen closing both eyes for a while. It seemed that the man was trying to catch his breath in surprise at the news he heard. 

Slowly, the middle-aged man immediately handed his phone to his wife and child who were waiting. Of course, the two Alhusyn Family's favorite women immediately saw the news of what his father said.

"Papa, this?" The faces of Sefira and Mama Ayna were shocked.

The two looked at her husband with questionable eyes. Then Sefira looked at the figure of Hermansyah who was also staring at him.

"How come the photos of Kak Syakir and Humai are spread?" 

Hermansyah who was suspicious immediately seized the phone held by Sefira. The middle-aged man clenched his jaws when indecent images of his daughter with her future ex-husband were there.

His hand even gripped Papa Haidar's phone tightly because of his emotions that began to rise.

"What the fuck? Who did all this to my daughter?" yang Hermansyah looked at the Syakir Family.

"This must have been Adam's act" said Papa Haidar, who made Hermansyah frown, feeling alien to the name. "Adam was my son's assistant and childhood best friend. He's working on my son just to get revenge for his papa's behavior." 

Hermansyah tried to restrain her emotions. It turns out that the disaster that happened to his son was no more different because of events in the past. The series of events that occurred turned out to be able to enter their future. To poison all things and make wounds for his children. 

"Then what about that, Pa? This news has even spread widely" Sefira said in tears.

The news must have spread quickly. Syakir who is a descendant of the Alhusyn family and is a businessman certainly makes the news easy news many journalists who arrive. 

Plus the figure of Humaira who is a smart student at one of the universities in Malang, making it immediately become the boasting of many students who see the news. 

"Papa will return to Malang. Your brother is also hurt, Giska!" 

The news made Mama Ayna's body look good. The middle-aged woman felt weak to hear the condition of her son. As hateful and angry as he was to the son but Mama Ayna still has a heart for Syakir.

He knew his son was going the wrong way. The wrong love given to the wrong woman certainly makes her blind. Mama Ayna certainly did not blame everything on her son. However, he also did not justify Syakir's attitude to his son and wife. 

"Giska's coming, Pa." 

"Mama too!" 

Papa Haidar shook his head. He pulled his wife into a hug knowing that these few days trouble kept coming in their family. He was even very worried about his wife. Mama Ayna's health was also disrupted for several days because of the problems that occurred.

"You guys should stay here. Take care of Humai and Papa's grandson. Don't let him see the news on anyone's television or cell phone. Understood?" 

Everyone nodded. They agreed to hide the hot news from Humaira. They do not want to make Syakir's wife who is postpartum into a lot of mind burden. 

They also do not want to make Humaira become stressed and will affect the health and health of their children. 

"What's the matter?" 

"The baby from Mother Humaira has been cleaned. Who will accuse him?" 

Everyone's heart is breaking. They looked at each other as if confused to answer. Everyone knows very well whose duty this is but fate says something else.

There's no Syakir there. There's no father to that cute, adorable little baby. Until finally Papa Haidar looked at the figure of Hermansyah who was also staring at him.

"Come on! We have our first grandchild, Hermansyah!" invite Haidar by giving a helping hand to the iron.

...🌴🌴🌴...

"Dad, let's get up. Why do you sleep so much!" call a typical little boy voice.

A man who was closing his eyes began to open his eyes. He looked to the side and saw a little boy looking at him with a smile.

"Come, Dad! Let's go," take the boy with a hand.

The man slowly sat down. He looked around him who looked all white. He also looked at himself who was wearing white clothes. There was nobody there, just him and the little boy.

"Where are we going?" ask the man confused. 

He doesn't know where he is. He also did not know who to ask except for the boy who was nearby.

"We're catching up with Mom, Dad. Mom's waiting for us. Dad's place isn't here!" 

I don't know why the man's heart warmed. He even looked at the boy with an indescribable feeling. Her small and cute face suddenly reminded her of someone. Someone he misses so much. Someone he really wanted to meet.

He could also see some duplicates of himself afa on the boy's face. The combination of himself and a woman who began to make his heart restless.

Although I don't understand. Finally the man followed the little boy. The two children and the father joined hands with happy faces. 

"Get the pressure!" the doctor said with sweat starting to wet his forehead.

The atmosphere in the operating room was gripping. The sound of a heartbeat that signaled there was no life filled the room.

All the doctors are trying to save the lives of influential people in his city. They were trying to find one more chance to make the man who was the master of the distinguished family look back at the world. 

"OKAY. Ready it!" the doctor said he started swiping the heart-shock machine after being pressed.

All the doctors prayed to each other. They began to breathe deeply before the doctor began to bring the heart shock machine closer to the chest of the man with the head injured.

"1..2..3!" said the doctor with a lot of prayers for his patients.

The heart shock device was again placed on the chest of the man who was betting his life. Until the sound of the heartbeat machine was heard again and made all the doctors there breathe a sigh of relief.

"It turns out God still gives opportunity to Mr. Syakir. He can still be saved!" 

~Connected

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