Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Making it Brutal!

...Bucin man always doesn't care about the place. Wherever they are, opportunity is always in narrowness. ...

...~JBlack...

...🌴🌴🌴...

A very supportive atmosphere with clear skies without cloudy certainly makes the streets quite dense. Moreover, the afternoon is the right moment for young people to take a walk. For some road users who work back home. 

Of course, the condition of the streets is crowded with many four-wheeled vehicles to two wheels. However, it did not make the atmosphere in the car so crowded with babbles between pounding and aunt was disturbed. 

Both make the awkward atmosphere between two couples ex-husband and wife was slightly reduced. Humai and Syakir, since then, just silence each other while occasionally stealing glances between the two. 

They are like young people who feel love again. Back to feeling how to fall in love and trying to get it. 

Shy, nervous, worried, unsettled, everything mixed into one. Especially when there are reddish cheeks because it is too shy to make both look adorable. 

Of course the most frenzied team is the mosquito team. Sefira and Jay who were sitting in the middle seat certainly raised one of his eyebrows. The two are angry when Sefira finishes whispering in Jay's ear. 

The girl is really a demon possessed affecting Jay's little brain. The crazy, smart idea of everything the girl thought of certainly got the nod of the head from her little niece. 

"Dad, stop!" Scream Jay while advancing his body. 

Syakir who focuses on driving will immediately turn his head. He looked at his son who was frowning. 

"Jay why?" Ask Syakir to his son. 

"Jay wants to pee" he said by holding the small weapon area. 

Yes, Jay is almost three years old. But he was no longer wearing diapers. Humai was truly a mother who managed to educate her son. Successfully make his son into a smart and understanding child before his time. 

Jay was taught precocious. His more adult playmates made him think more mature. He is also good at speech and understands the words of others. His two-way communication had gone smoothly and it was all thanks to the people closest to him as well. 

"Jay can't stand it, son?" Humai asked who was worried about his son. 

He tilted his body. He looked back at his son who was sitting next to his best friend. 

"He was a kid. How can I hold it!" Sefira cried out as she opened her eyes. "In front there is a market. Stop right there, brother. There's a bathroom for sure." 

Sefira pointed to the left of the road. There is a market and there is a bathroom in it. All he has prepared and it makes Syakir must be quick to turn himself left.

Whatever it is, if it's about the child and Humai. Must have been prioritizing. Yes, Syakir has turned into a love slave. She really can't cover her purity. 

"Let's help" said Humai who was about to get out of the car. 

Sefira who saw it must have quickly pulled Humai's hand. 

"Necessary. Let Jay be with me. I also want to pee!" Sefira said prevent. 

"But." Humai realized something. 

If he's here. Then he will be alone with Syakir. But how else. His friend had gone down first and took his son's hand into the market. 

Humai could only hold his hand. He looked forward as if ignoring the sight of Syakir who kept staring at him. 

Yes, Sefira's older brother is blatant. He did not take his eyes off the slightest. He was so overwhelmed with the beauty of the woman in front of him. 

"Don't keep staring at me. Look ahead!" Humai said pretending to be fierce. 

He wasn't looking at Syakir. I don't know if he doesn't have the strength to look Syakir in the eye right now. He felt his heart continue to beat. Nervousness and misbehavior become one. 

"Are you sure I can't see you?" Syakir asked, his face getting closer. 

Humai spontaneously retreat. He looked at Syakir who was smiling towards him without being awkward. 

"Related?" Syakir asked again while enjoying Humai's adorable expression. 

Humai was nervous. Even swallowing his own saliva he had trouble. The smell of Syakir scented him crazy. Even the scent of the man's body also pierced his nose which further made him feel comfortable and almost affected by the charm of a Thunder Syakir Alhusyn. 

"Knew!" Humai then pushed Syakir's chest to make the man rewind his body. 

He sat himself down firmly. Trying to creepy beat his heart playing craze. 

Syakir almost blew up his laughter. He knew his ex-wife was nervous. However, Syakir can't stand it. He wanted to be more and more intensely seductive of his female puja. 

"You're beautiful. With this appearance, the more beautiful it looks, "Bisik Syakir in Humai's ear. 

The man deliberately exhaled his breath in Humai's ear. He could even see Humaira's stiffened body. 

"But in my eyes, whatever you look. Always looking beautiful!" 

It feels like it wants to explode. Humai felt himself trembling not because of his trauma. However, he felt almost crazy with his feelings that he was not able to control as well as possible. 

It turns out love and unfortunately can defeat his fears. It turned out that the feeling he had been storing was able to make him recover from his trauma. Trust me a sincere and great love can be all medicine for its owner. 

Any behavior he ever did. Whatever his behavior. However, if he is willing to change and become a better figure. What makes him doubt. 

"Ruby!" Call Syakir with his soft voice. 

Humai breathed heavily. He felt short of breath. It was as if his soul wanted to escape and run away from inside this car. This large car felt cramped for him. 

"Humai," Call Syakir again who makes the girl turn her head. 

It turns out Syakir is still there. Near Humai's face and make the two faces certainly close together. Their eyes stared at each other fixedly. As long as those two eyeballs dived into each other. 

The breath of the two must have felt each other on their faces. The distance of the two that are too close makes the nose of Syakir and Humai that is sharp touching each other. 

"I… " 

"Ust!" Syakir cried quietly which made Humai not to say what he wanted to say. 

"For so long, I want to be around you like this" Lirih Syakir while letting their faces close together.

Even deliberately Syakir uttered his nose with Humai's nose which made the eyes closed. 

"I'm sorry for what I did to you. Even if allowed, I want to be reborn and get to know you from the beginning without any pain," The lyrics that made Humai spontaneously open his eyes. 

He was able to see Syakir's face that was enduring the pain. He could feel Syakir's voice holding back the cries. 

"I'm sorry, Humaira Khema Shireen. Give me a chance to start over and make you and our son happy."

~Connected

Promise not to faint? Promise not to be chipped while biting a finger?

Bang Syakir ngereog bucinnya woy!