Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Compete to Get Humai!

...Believe me, that feeling cannot be forced or decided. They will continue to settle in their hearts and try to reach each other....

...~JBlack...

...🌴🌴🌴...

There was no surprise on Jeno's face. He even looked at Syakir with his calm. That certainly makes Papa Hermansyah surprised. 

"Jeno know?" asked the middle-aged man carefully.

"Yes, Om," said Jeno nodding. "Why, since our meeting, I've been able to see the resemblance between the two of them." 

Jeno stared at Jay who was rolling on the grass with the cat she was carrying. What he said was true. Long before he heard this statement. The thought of Jay and Syakir had already perched in his head.

They see very similar faces. The difference is the small version of Jay and Syakir the adult version only. However, looking at the two up close, there was no difference whatsoever. 

"There's not gonna be a twin face like that, Om. But at that time, Jeno could only keep quiet because Jeno also did not know the face of Humaira's ex-husband." 

Syakir was able to see how Jeno called her ex-husband. It was as if the man who was much younger than him, realized that he was actually just an ex-husband. 

It's not a special relationship except Jay's real father. 

"Thank God. Om be calm. Nothing else is hidden here. Everything is open" Papa Hermansyah told the two.

As a father, a husband and a man who was once young. Papa Hermansyah knew the meaning of both stares. Their souls were both on that single daughter of hers. Not just to get close to Jay. However, there must be a heart in both of them.

"Jeno," call Syakir who makes Jeno turn her head.

He could see the face of Syakir, the man who was far above him with a serious look.

"Yes?" 

"Do you like Humaira?" ask Syakir who does not want anything covered again.

Papa Hermansyah who made both of them open to their status. Until finally Syakir thought there was nothing more to keep secret. Let it all open and know. Especially this is about the heart.

"It turns out you're good at carrying thoughts, Mr. Syakir," Jeno said. 

"Aretul isn't my guess?" 

Jeno smiled inwardly. He didn't refuse. He does not deny. 

"Yes. I love your ex-wife, sir. I love Humaira's figure. I like your son too" Jeno said honestly.

He has been holding everything for a long time. Maybe honest in front of the real father of a woman who is able to attract his attention. Being honest with a man who used to be a memory of the woman he loved was an act of gentlemanhood. 

Jeno won't cover it up again. They know who is between the two of them. There was no longer a gap between the two of them. Everything is known and there is nothing more to hide.

Syakir who heard clenching both his hands. She could see the sincere and great love in both of Jeno's eyes. He could see how that man was acting so understandingly towards his son.

Not a feeling of attention. However, Jeno really loves her biological son. I could see it in the restaurant. How Jeno behaved when alone with Jay. How the man poured out his affection even though he was out alone with his daughter.  

"Why, Mr Syakir? Is something bothering you?" asked Jeno who saw Syakir's breathing began to irregular. "You don't accept my feelings?" 

Chief Syakir shook his head. Suddenly she reached out her hand in front of Jeno. He's already made his decision. He himself is determined.

Although there is a sense of insecure in Syakir. Although there was an unworthy feeling when compared to this talented young man nearby. However, for now, now or the day after he would never be willing to give up a second time.

He does not want to lose without fighting. He wouldn't stop before trying. He did not want to return to regret before he tried to achieve what was once his.

"Let's compete healthily" Syakir said with his arms outstretched. "We prove who the man Humaira and Jay will choose." 

Jeno looked at the hand. He could not believe that Syakir could invite him to compete healthily. The man even thought that Syakir might hit him or get angry at him. However, it turns out that all his assumptions were wrong.

Without a second thought, without her thinking twice, Jeno swiftly accepted the office firmly. He looked into Syakir's eyes no less sharply. There's no fear in Jeno. 

"Let's fight for both of them's hearts" Jeno said without the slightest hesitation.

The sight made Papa Hermansyah both happy and afraid. He's happy if there's no problem between the two of them. There are no conflicts or fights. Yet, still, on the basis of the deepest heart, there is a feeling of fear.

Afraid that one of them will get hurt. Fear if there is pain created makes the trauma present between the two of them.

Until the screams of a boy with his small hands clasped the hands of Syakir and Jeno who were shaking hands.

"Jay come too!" he said with a typical child voice.

The boy grinned the horse. He looked at Syakir and Jeno who were turning simultaneously towards him. Laughter typical of children who think the two are just a game. 

"Can, right?" 

"By dong!" sahut Jeno nodded. "Are you tired of your cat?" 

Jeno stared at the cat who turned out to be hard to get back into the cage. Then he looked towards Jay and scrutinized both of his palms.

"Not yet" said Jay by holding Jeno's hand. "Jay wants to be won by Om Jeno. Come on!" 

Jay tugged at Jeno's hand. Inevitably it makes the killer lecturer stand up. However, before following Jay's steps. Jeno stopped her steps which made Jay turn her head. 

"Come, Om!" 

"What if Om Syakir is invited as well? More and more, more exciting. How's it?" 

Hearing the exclamation made Jay who liked the crowd nod. He quickly removed his hand from Jeno and approached Syakir who was still sitting.

"Come, Om Syakir. Want to not play with the cat?" bargain the boy with the funny thing.  

Syakir stared at his son full of haru. Although the idea was from Jeno at least Jay already knew of him.

"Come, Son!" Syakir stood up.

His right hand was pulled by Jay's left hand. Then Jay's right hand pulled Jeno's left. The boy took two grown men to play with him.

"Thank you, yes" Syakir said as they began accompanying Jay to play.

"Either. He needs you anyway. Wanna dodge, but you two're both the same blood." 

~Connected

How's this gang part? ready to compete between them?

yuhu.

BTW some days I saturate continue to find new novels with light reading.Maybe you can also read so that the same cake I.