Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Mother and Child Meeting

...Sometimes the meeting of a child and a mother is a very sad moment. Especially when the separation between the two had been too long, it would definitely create a very moving atmosphere....

...~JBlack...

...🌴🌴🌴...

"Please sit!" said the young man whose love he once refused. 

Yes, today there is another meeting between Humaira and Jeno. Two people with different hearts and feelings will always be met. It was as if the two were indeed communicating with each other for the continuation of Humaira's design cooperation and Jeno's friend. 

The man sincerely helped Humai so that the woman could leave for Korea. Jeno really intends to help Humai develop his talent. The work of the mother of one child cannot be underestimated.

Too perfect and fit with some seasons that make Jeno interested in applying to his friend who is a famous designer in Korea.

"My friend wanted to make one of your designs into a shirt" Jeno began. "They want to promote your design quickly. Do you agree?" 

However, the design is still the full rights of Humai. The woman never sold it because she herself also wanted to advance in Korea. 

"But who's gonna sew it, sir? Then the selection of materials and others. How's it?" 

"Later my friend will call you. He will also try to discuss with you," Jeno replied as she looked towards Humai.

"Then the property?" 

"Stay yours. He only helps you make it to a real item because the fashion submission there wants an example directly," Jeno explained. "But if you have a model or a real result of your design. You can send it to my friend." 

Jeno was really professional. He did not bring or concern personal relationships and school relationships. The man behaved so maturely.

Not even once, Jeno touched on matters of heart and feelings. Talking about Jay never. The man can put himself in good shape. Be able to read what situations are going on before adjusting what topics will be discussed. 

That is what makes Humai sometimes feel guilty but on the other hand he is also happy. Happy because Jeno is not a forced man. He also knows that love cannot be forever.

"I exist, Sir. The rest of the show yesterday but the fabric also can not be that good because yesterday will need to make sales as well. There are some materials that do not match my expectations," said Humai told of his difficulties about the performance yesterday. 

Although there was a problem and he went home first because of the figure of Syakir who appeared. Although the place is guarded by Jeno's confidants. The highest value is still obtained by Humai.

The results of his hard work stay up late and all the designs of clothes and places as well. It turns out it wasn't in vain. The sacrifices and efforts made made it possible for him to exist at this point. None of this would have happened if there had been no offer from the killer lecturer. 

Jeno is one of the most influential people in her life. Help her from the bottom until she can finally leave for Korea later.

"So you agree if my friend is working?" ask Jeno to make sure.

"Yes, Sir. I concur. I leave it to a friend, Mr. Jeno," Humai replied.

"All right." Jeno nodded. 

He quickly picked up his phone and was seen typing something there. Humai could not see it but he was sure that Jeno would be taking care of her friend.

"Done," said Jeno, who made Humai feel short of breath.

"That fast, sir?" humai asked with an incredulous look.

"Yes. My friend stayed in the chat room. I said I'd meet you to give you an answer. So when I called, she immediately responded," said Jeno who made Humai nod in understanding. 

"Thank you for all the help, sir. Without you, I…" 

"There's no word without you" Jeno interjected. "This is all because of your hard work, Humai. Your talent that delivered you can be at this point." 

Jeno looked at Humai with a confident look. She believes the mother of one child can bring her work to Korea. Humai can certainly make himself into the ranks of fashion there.

"There is no debt in a favor. I am just an intermediary. Then, it's all in your hands and your design!" jeno's words made Humai even more moved on the man.

Even if behind his position. Humai won't be as strong as Jeno. His love is rejected when he who has helped a loved woman can continue his dream. He is the mediator but his love is rejected.

If someone else was in Jeno's position, it would definitely all end up falling apart. But it turns out that God brought good people around Humai. That person is Jeno. Although his love was rejected, his feelings were immediately mental but the man accepted everything with a spacious chest.

"I'm going home, sir. Once again thank you very much" Humai said as he stood up and lowered his body.

"Together, Humai. The spirit continues to upgrade your work yes," said Jeno cheered. "My friend will also definitely contact you later because your number has been shared with him." 

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Humaira finally started to return to her home. He only went to college to consult with Jeno because nothing else would be discussed. As the car began to enter the yard, Humai could see the vehicle owned by her ex-husband. From here, Humai was convinced that Syakir did not work and play with his son.

"Thank you, sir," Humai said to the driver who drove him.

The mother of one child came down immediately. He began to walk into his house. Just a few steps he had heard the giggling voice of his son. Unknowingly it made Humai smile.

"Assalamualaikum" said Humai, who wanted to fish whether his son would answer or continue his play with his father.

"Waalaikumsalam" said the two men who were engrossed in playing on the carpet in front of the television.

Jay walked away from his father. He spread his arms running towards his huma. 

"Mother's home!" jay shouted in a happy tone.

"Yes. Finally I can go home quickly," Humai added.

Jay held his mother's hand. He led Humai to sit on the carpet with himself and Syakir.

Although feeling awkward and scared. Humai complied with his son's request. He sat right next to Syakir who was arranging toys to make it more neat.

"Have you finished your business?" tanya Syakir looked at his ex-wife.

"Already, Brother," Humai replied with a nod.

Both of them were really still awkward and embarrassed. However, the existence of Jay between the two, making them certainly look like a happy family that is accompanying his son to play. 

The sound of laughter sounded. Until finally the sound of the house bell makes Humai call the waiter because Jay does not allow him to open the door.

"When you play like this, how about it?" jay asked who was playing with her cat that she brought dancing here and there.

It made Syakir and Humai chuckle. Until I realized that there were three pairs of eyes staring at them.

The three were shocked when they saw that sight. Not expecting if the figure they had never seen, was currently in plain sight. 

Until finally the inertia and unconsciousness was split when Jay turned around and shouted to call his grandparents name which made their eyes look at each other.

"Grandpa..Grandma!" 

Syakir spontaneously looked. Body stiffens. His gaze immediately met the look of his mother.

"Mom, Dad…" 

~Connected

Ah there will be another bidding of the cake. Huhoo.

Yes just a shadow, from the sweet home continues because of the problem of the Shakir cake shunned. I finally met huhu.