Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Sefira Opponent Jeno

...Believe me I'm fixing my heart before trying to start everything from scratch. I don't want to hurt a woman that well and make her an outlet because her heart is not okay. ...

...~Jeno...

...🌴🌴🌴...

Honest Syakir's words seemed to disturb Jeno's mind. The man just kept silent and walked beside Syakir following the two women and one son of Syakir who walked first in front of them. 

His mind seemed disturbed by the words of the father of one child. Jeno becomes thinking that she has just been given a blessing by Syakir. Yes, he was given the blessing to approach his sister.

Approaching a woman he has met twice. A woman who has a different personality than a woman who can make her fall in love. 

His first love falls on Humaira. A quiet and shy figure. However, somehow he feels that Sefira's personality is now able to make him interested. Interested in its nature which is different from others.

Sefira was more free to appreciate herself. Sefira was more active in expressing what I was feeling. That's what makes Jeno able to see how the woman feels freely. How Sefira did it all without being free. Without inertia. What he likes then he does. What he doesn't like, he'll shut up. 

Jeno stared at that back delicately. The woman's back that makes her instantly attracted. Honestly, I liked Humaira, she wasn't this quick. There was still a lull in time for him to put his heart on Humaira. But now it's different.

When with Sefira. Jeno felt that there was something about Sefira that made her curious and interested to approach him. However, Jeno was just scared. Afraid that his heart was only looking for an outlet. He wanted to heal and make his heart believe that he had no more hope for Humaira.

He doesn't want to hurt a woman who's never dated. He doesn't want to be the bad guy who heals his wounds by hurting others. 

"Not to think about it, Jen!" syakir said patting Jeno on the shoulder made the man surprised. "Submit everything to God's destiny. Where your heart takes you. Then believe me it's best for you." 

Great experience is what makes Syakir as mature now. His bad experience in the past, made him know how to deal with everything now. How can he be more sensitive by people around him and can be a man who can lower his own ego.

"Let's play. We spent our time with my son. Don't you want to see Jay happy too?" 

Jeno nodded. What Syakir said is true. He loved the little boy who was holding hands with his mother. He loves Jay without seeing that he is Humaira's son. 

He loves Jay. He sincerely accepted the child with his heart. 

"Come on!" 

...🌴🌴🌴...

Syakir immediately paid money to fill the playing cards that the five of them would use. Either the age of four does not make them realize that this is a child's game. Humaira, Sefira, Syakir and Jeno are no less enthusiastic than Jay. 

"OKAY. Thanks, Ma'am!" syakir said after he received his change.

"I'm…" 

"No need to pay, Jen. Let me treat you tonight!" syakir said that he did not want to make Jeno not feel good to him. "More times, you treat me. Okay?" 

"okay!" 

They finally started walking together. Jay, the little boy asked Syakir to carry him. Like the boy was in confusion looking for what game he wanted to play. 

"Jay wants that!" point a 3-year-old little boy to a moving car game in his place.

Syakir did not refuse. But before he left. He looked at his ex-wife, sister and Jeno.

"You guys play it all out. I accompanied my son first. Okay!" 

Syakir who bought two cards certainly made it easier to split with his sister. 

"It's completely disposed of?" tanya Sefira raised the card in her hand.

"Can!" reply Syakir then went to the toy that his son wanted. 

Eventually the three men began to walk together. Sefira stopped at a game that could have him jiggling right and left.

"Main this. How, Mai?" 

"Can. Who's afraid!" 

"Sir Jeno, wait here. I'm…" 

"Don't be too stiff, Mai. Play with him. I'll wait here!" 

Humaira nodded. He followed what his best friend was doing. He took off his shoes before going up to the game.

Sefira began to prepare. Same with Humai. The pair of friends were angry with each other when the game was about to start. 

"The loser of the treaty. Okay?" 

"okay!"

Eventually the two women of the same age started to move. They move freely even with a laugh that unconsciously makes Jeno iku publish a smile. A thin smile that he inexplicably did not aim for Humai. 

But since then he saw the figure of Sefira in his eyes. How that woman moves freely. Move according to the reference that the game screen has given.

Unconsciously the attention and gaze that had been on Sefira for an hour made Jeno enjoy this scene. Make him forget that the two friends have moved and played five times. 

The exhausted Humaira he began to descend from there. However, it is different from his active friend. Sefira grumbled because Humaira gave up.

"Come, Mai. I'm cooking it up!" sefira said seduce. 

"I'm tired!" reply Humai with breath

The power is different from the old one. Maybe because he has given birth to one child makes his strength not as strong as before.

"Yes. I still want to play!" said Sefira who looked sad.

"You can still play. Really!" humaira said that made Sefira's sad look quickly changed.

"How to!" 

Humaira immediately turned to the killer lecturer. She smiled slightly as Jeno pointed to herself.

"May ya, sir. Follow my best friend play. She's…" 

"May. Oh, my God" Sefira choked in disbelief.

"Udah gapapa's. Mr. Jeno is relaxed. Would you, sir?" 

Humaira stared expectantly. But somehow he couldn't resist it. The man even consciously nodded his head. 

"Yes." Yeah." 

"Well. Go, Fir!" pekik Humaira raised one of her eyebrows. "You can beat Mr. Jeno. I'll buy whatever you want. Deal!" 

Hearing the terms of Humaira certainly made Sefira's eyes sparkle. It was as if he had obtained a treasure. It was as if he had forgotten who his co-star was. 

"Deal!" 

Jeno finally started taking off her shoes. On standing next to Sefira who looks powered back. 

"Defeat Sefira, sir. I'm sure Mr. Jeno won!" pekik Humaira while holding back a laugh as her plan succeeded.

He almost blew his laughter when he saw his best friend was starting to ignore if the figure next to him was the killer lecturer. Sefira was always so, if she heard the tract then she forgot everything. 

"It won't do. Sefira will be the winner!" 

~Connected

Well, it is. Sephira with the forgotten tract. Lecturer killer playing with bar bar. It will start to melt, not the heart haha.

If there is a typo, come. Definitely kurevisi.