Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
The Second Meeting of Sefira Jeno

...I felt like I wanted to drown when those eyes met my eyes again....

...~Sefira Giska Alhusyn's...

...🌴🌴🌴...

"Sir Jeno!" The same Pekik Humaira was shocked by Jeno's whereabouts. 

Sefira was nervous and misbehaved. Somehow he thinks Jeno's eyes look at him closely and try to dive into his eyes. 

Humaira who initially stood up spontaneously crouched down. He helps his killer lecturer and his best friend tidy up Jeno's luggage that is messy because of their actions. 

"I'm sorry, sir. We accidentally bumped into, Father!" The word Humaira represents both words.

Honest Sefira suddenly stiff. He was even at a loss for words to say or say again. 

"Reply, Mai. I was also the one who was distracted by the road while looking at HP," Jeno said admitting her mistake as well. 

Finally the books came back. However, due to a fairly strong collision made the plastic that holds the book torn. 

"Yes. The bag." said Humaira who pointed at the bag lying on the floor. 

"Udah gakpapa's. Here!" Jeno then grabbed the book in the hands of Sefira and Humai.

"What's this?" Ask Syakir who just came. 

The two men with similar faces but different ages chose to turn around and come back after her beloved woman when they did not see the two behind them. And it turns out, the two women were standing here with a man they knew very well. 

"Of Jeno!" Pekik Jay who is happy with the appearance of the figure of a man who had been his playmate before his father came. 

"Hi!" Sapa Syakir kindly towards this man in front of him. 

Jeno smile. He receives Jay's biological father's handshake with a friendly smiling lip. 

"Where are you going?" Ask Jeno who just realized something. "Yah's date?" 

"Yes, Om!" Jay's chirps made Humaira and Syakir turn her eyes away. 

"Jay know what about dating?" ask Syakir who can not stand the behavior of this son. 

Jay is really good at recording his surroundings. He is also good at imitating other people's words. Therefore, since the first Humai always said to people around to keep his words so that Jay does not follow. 

"From Ante Fira!" Jay said innocently. 

Die me, muttered Sefira while looking down. 

Sefira wants to run away now. I think he wants to hide from them. Jay's innocence turned out to make himself ashamed of the figure of a man he had only met twice. 

Sefira who feels dead lice can only hear the grin. He rubbed his suddenly stiff back neck. 

"Hehe joked to her, 'Sister," Bela Sefira as the two Jay's parents stared at him. 

As for Jeno, the man unexpectedly smiled faintly. So thin that no one realized he was smiling because of the funny act of the woman in front of him. 

Somehow he thinks this woman who has only met twice is so unique and new. Usually women who always meet him seek attention or pursue him. Not with Sefira. The woman was so different from the other women and made Jeno feel something she could not understand from herself. 

"While I'm not kidding, I like it too, don't I?" Sefira said as she moved away and wrapped her hands around her brother's arm. 

That cute face made Syakir not get angry. He was actually upset at his sister who always poisoned his son's brain. But back again. Syakir loves both. He can't choose anyone. Until finally to get angry in front of others he could not do it. 

"Judek. Next time be careful. Okay?" 

"Ready, Boss!" 

"Where are you from, Jen?" Syakir asked, looking at the man who had once been his rival. 

Despite her younger age, Jeno is a polite person. Jeno who wants to call him brother or master only. Not allowed by Syakir. He felt like the oldest man if called that way by Jeno. 

"By buying a book" Jeno replied by showing her the book in her arms. 

"What if we eat first?" Tawar Syakir took his new friend. 

"Byeah," said Jeno who increasingly made Sefira limp. "But I want to put my book first in the car. Can you, right?" 

Syakir. 

"We wait for ramen" Syakir said so Jeno could find it. 

"okay."

However, Syakir's gaze suddenly fell on his friend's hand. He felt Jeno was objecting to bring the book and made the father of one child to untie his sister's hand. 

"What do you want, brother?" Sefira asked her sister. 

"Help Jeno take the book to the car, Dek. He objected loh!" Syakir said to his sister. 

"Necessary. I can… " 

"You're in trouble, Jen. Let my brother help!" 

If this is the case Sefira can not survive or give up again. He inevitably had to help the lecturer in front of him this. 

"Come, Mai. Let's go first!" 

It felt like Humaira wanted to blow up her satisfied laughter. When his eyes looked at the face of Sefira who was so awkward and embarrassed to be one. 

He was satisfied to see the expression of his best friend. He thinks Sefira is on the edge of the horn. 

"Come, Mr. Jeno. We go first, yeah!" 

Humaira, Jay and Syakir. The two humans stood awkwardly together. Especially Sefira, she rubbed the back of her neck which felt awkward and stiff. 

"Here I help bring you, sir!" Said Sefira who was confused as to what to call. 

Jeno who heard the call felt uneasy. He spontaneously distanced his book again from Sefira, when the girl was about to help him. 

"Eh… " 

"Don't call me that" said Jeno, who made Sefira's heart even worse. 

"Are we not acquainted yet?" 

"Yes" said Sefira who did not know what to answer. 

"Jeno," said the lecturer Humai while extending his hand even though it felt heavy. 

Sefira who was so nervous finally started to extend her hand as well. Slowly the two hands began to merge and shake hands with each other. 

"Sephira," she said with a nearly limp body. 

Ah it feels like the skin of the two who are in contact makes something inside them even more pounding. It was as if the shaman between them was making a fresh start to the future of the two. 

"Call me by name alone can, "Said Jeno who increasingly made Sefira unable to say anything more. 

"But it feels disrespectful…"

"I'm the owner of the name. So I'm entitled to have anyone call my name, right?" 

Sefira could not answer anymore. Finally he just nodded. 

"alright. Let me help you bring her book, Jeno," said Sefira who felt stiff with this first call. 

Jeno nodded. He gave some of his books that were immediately accepted by Syakir's younger brother. 

"Thank you for the help, Sefira."

~Connected

The one called Fira, the persimmon of me. hahahha