Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Schedule for Task

...It turns out that fighting for the heart of someone we have hurt is difficult. But trust me, I will not give up at the beginning of the fight....

...~Thunder Syakir Alhusyn...

...🌴🌴🌴...

Finally after almost two hours the two grown men played with Jay. They started to come home. He said today was enough for a start. 

Both Syakir and Jeno, they started kissing the backs of Mama Emili's and Papa Hermansyah's hands. Humaira's two parents nothing is unfair. They both did not vote or support anyone. 

According to them, whoever was chosen by their daughter, then it must be the best for her and for Jay. After all, the only ones living life are Humai and Jay. So they definitely know if their choice is good for both in the future. 

"Can we talk alone, Mr Syakir?" jeno said to Syakir as the two walked towards their respective vehicles.

"certain. Come on!" 

Both of them started to enter the car. Without their knowledge. If it had been since then, Humaira had seen everything that the two had done.

The attitude, behavior and anything that the former husband and his killer lecturer did to his son, was caught and recorded by Humaira's vision. 

He did not hear what they were talking about with his father. However, looking at his serious third face. Humaira guessed that the discussion was very important.

Besides of. Humaira was also able to see how her more son was clinging to Jeno. How Jay asked his lecturer for help even though Jeno tried to invite Syakir as well.

There is fear in Humai. What if her son is already too comfortable with Jeno. What if Jay's been hanging with his killer lecturer. 

Humai is not ready to open his heart. He doesn't want Jeno in trouble either. She's not the right girl for a guy as good as Jeno. He also actually began to be suspicious of the attitude of his lecturer to his son. However, Humai was still trying to think positively. 

"May my guess be wrong, sir. But I also can't hurt my son if he chooses you" Humaira said with a troubled heart.

I finally don't want to keep thinking about everything. Think of the two men currently in his life. His fear of Syakir is still there. However, just now looking at how the man who was trying to get close to his son was feeling happy. 

There was a warm feeling when for the first time Putranga played with her biological father. The hope he had ever imagined. Now it's come true.

"I'll try to contain my trauma, brother. Anyway I'm sure we'll see each other because Jay is here" Humaira said, promising to try to control her fears.

Although difficult, despite the trauma. But I do hope it exists. But believe me, people who have trauma unknowingly sometimes do crazy things.

He doesn't want to be like that, he doesn't want to be scared. But his soul moved by itself.

"Doain's Mom, Jay. I don't know what makes you happy and comfortable. But for your sake, I'll try to open my heart to your choices." 

...🌴🌴🌴...

And elsewhere. Seen two men with age differences but good looks who test each other guts. If Syakir, hot-faced bule that, with a straight jaw and skin not as white as Jeno. So, the opposite with the killer lecturer.

Jeno who has Korean ancestry from her mother. Sure makes his face striped a little soft. His nose is sharp, his jaw is firm and don't forget his skin is very white.

That difference is the difference between the two. Their good looks correspond to the type of woman each. Want hot or hot but so sweet.

"Is there anything you want to say?" ask the real Syakir who does not know what else Jeno wants to say to him.

"Yes" Jeno nodded. "Because we can't move together while Humai and Jay's activities are just a little." 

"You mean?" 

"Humai is not the type of girl to go out of the house. He's just going to college and then he's going home. Then Jay.." pause Jeno with a smile. "She just played in the park and asked to go to the ice cream shop and to the cake or toy store. That'sthat's all. Then if we don't work together, there's gonna be an accidental meeting." 

Syakir tried to guess. He frowned as if he did not understand. It made Jeno snort amusedly.

"It looks like your age is starting to age, making your brain's performance reduced, Mr. Syakir," Jeno said, rounding both of Syakir's eyes. 

"I think we should do the job. Pick up Humai, play Jay and buy ice cream together. Hows it? If it's not scheduled, we'll crash. Didn't you say you wanted to compete healthily?" 

Syakir looked at Jeno in disbelief. He did not expect that man to be that great as his heart. If other men would've been selfish. Thinking of his own heart. However, Jeno is a different man.

He has a sincere heart. He has a big heart. Then the man also so upholds common sense and healthy play. 

"I agree!" 

"OKAY. Let's schedule it!" 

Jeno asks for a pen and paper on the waiter. The two handsome men with their respective characteristics were advancing their heads. 

Jeno started making tables. He also wrote the day.

"Tell me what shift you are now, Mr. Syakir. So that your work time and your time for them do not collide," said Jeno who increasingly makes Syakir proud.

He began to have a feeling of sincerity. It seems that even though her son chose Jeno. He must accept. Jeno is a sincere man. Even his attitude was so good and not a devious man.

From here alone, Syakir can already be airy if Jenolah who is able to make his ex-wife and son happy. Is not the highest point of love is love. Seeing both of them happy was enough for her.

"Done!" jeno said then handed it to Syakir who had been silent since.

"Master Syakir!" 

"Yes?" sahut Syakir who was surprised because of daydreaming. 

"What's wrong?" ask the worried Jeno.

"Father. I'm just thinking about work tomorrow. Yes," said Syakir.

"Oh." Jeno nodded. "This is our schedule for this week."

Syakir received the paper. He read all the schedules that he thought were completely fair. If among them drove Humai to college, then there was a time where they escorted and accompanied Jay to play.

All the schedules are fair. It's not selfish to get Humai's heart but Jeno also put Jay first.

"How, Mr. Syakir. Agreed?" jeno asked, extending her hand.

Syakir. He looked at Jeno whose face was so calm there. Since his meeting with the man. Jeno already looks like a man who is so patient and loving. The man also never raised his voice even though Jay's attitude sometimes exceeded the limit.

"certain. This schedule is very fair."

"From tomorrow we'll compete. Whatever their decision is. We have to accept it. Deal?" 

"Deal!" 

~Connected

Ah Bang Jeno mah good. I can't see a good man slacking off. What about Mr Jeno, guys? well yeah.

BTW I also send a new script in NT for household events. Doain passed ya gengs. Let's just stay here.

BTW who haven't read my other work. Yuk stopped by. Below is my work guys.