Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova

Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Sudden Hugs (Sefira-Jeno)


...Believe me a good man sometimes has to find the right woman to be his companion. I can't make him a good man, but my best friend can....


...~Humaira Khema Shireen's...


...🌴🌴🌴...


The laughter was heard in the area of the game. Without Sefira and Jeno knowing. They are like friends who have known each other for years. Both are not like lecturers and friends of students. Except like a child of his age. 


Sefira is open. I like to be friends with anyone. It makes anyone who knows him feel comfortable and calm. Moreover, he who is chatty and barbaric makes a quiet Jeno into his current. 


Humaira who saw him was certainly smiling happily. At least he gave way. The way for both to know each other. He didn't know what was written for the two. What fate God has prepared. 


However, hope and prayer are not the main ninja way to accept each other's destiny what God has prepared. Humaira just wanted her lecturer to not feel the heartache anymore. Not feeling and having feelings for him. 


Honestly, Humai doesn't know. He is not blind or insensitive. He knows what Jeno's gaze means. The same look remained on him. The look that was still on him. However, Humaira also understands that Jeno has begun to be interested in his best friend. 


His attitude and his gaze as if Sefira was able to distract the killer lecturer. The barbaric attitude of his best friend is able to make Jeno a little distract him from himself.


"Yey, win!" peekik Sefira clapped.


"Let's play again! I can't lose to you" exclaimed Jeno, who looked tired but was delighted. 


"Gee. Goody. Comeing! You haven't given up yet?" goda Sefira with her enthusiastic face.


Sefira is an active child. Both women are active women. Sefira who is extroverted and Humaira who is introverted because of the insecure in her, is able to make Humai follow the flow that Sefira made. 


Sefira is a fun woman. His attitude is open to anyone. Not choosing friends for him. Makes them easily friends with others. You want it to be older or younger. Everyone likes him. 


Humaira just smiled looking at the two. He looked around. Trying to find where the ex-husband and his son are. Until his gaze was fixed on Syakir who accompanied his son who was riding mobile cars moving in place.


With a small smile. Humaira stared at the two. 


"You spend time together. I don't want to be a mosquito repellent" Humai said to himself. 


He finally started to run away from there. Humaira walked away from the two. He immediately stepped his feet towards Syakir and Jay.


Her lips smiled when she saw her son so happy. Laughter continued to spread from his lips and made Humaira's heart warm. He felt that what he had decided made his son happy was this free. 


Making his son more expression and not holding back just because he was crying like before. Honestly trying to make peace with the past turned out to be that calm for Humai. 


He became calmer. The trauma of that terrible event slowly did not come out of his mind. Either he began to understand himself or because Syakir made him forget his trauma. 


"Dad, Jay's gonna grow up. Jay wants to buy a car like a gini," said Jay who was heard in Humai's ear.


"Dad buy it?" 


The tiny head shook. "Jay buy it yourself later. If now Jay ride in a car-mobilan first because he was a kid." 


Humaira smile. This son really had a mind older than his age. He is good at saying and repeating other people's words. 


What Jay said was his first words. When Jay wants to buy a car in a car showroom. Humai said he waited for Jay to grow up and proved he wasn't.


Now the boy repeated his words. That is what sometimes makes Humai hold his speech as best as possible. Filtering what he was going to say because his son was really recording everything well. 


"Mother!" pekik Jay who makes Humai reverie.


There, Syakir and Jay stared at him. The two smiled at him and made Humai's lips spontaneously pull both corners up. 


"Why are you there alone?" syakir asked with a worried look.


The man looked around. Trying to find the whereabouts of two people who were with his ex-wife. 


"They were playing together and I ran here. I want to give.eh!" Humaira covered her mouth as she delicately said her plan. 


Syakir smile. He knew what the woman he loved wanted to say. Unexpectedly, Syakir raised his right hand. He held Humai's hand and lowered it from his lips.


"I know what you mean" Syakir said with a smile. "I also bless Jeno if she wants to get close to Giska." 


Humaira looked at Syakir in disbelief. He looked into those two eyes trying to find a justification. Nodding the head of her ex-husband made Humai believe. Believing that Syakir really gave his blessing. Believing that Syakir really blesses Jeno for his best friend. 


"Jeno is a good man. I'm sure he can look after and guide Giska to be a better figure" Syakir continued honestly.


What he said was sincere from the heart of a brother to his sister. He really hoped that his sister would get a better figure than him. She wants the best for her sister and it can be seen in Jeno. 


"Aamiin," Humaira said with a smile. 


...🌴🌴🌴...


In the place of those two equally active people. Both have moved places. They stand behind a basketball game machine. 


Sefira and Jeno's gaze clashed with those who were advancing their right hand to the point of anger.


"Who loses, then.." Jeno pauses on Sefira.


"He's buying his winning opponent!" sefira continued with so much confidence.


"okay!"


The two of them had indeed subconsciously been familiar like friends. Have the same hobby. Having the same enthusiasm sometimes makes both of them forget if the two have only met twice. 


They are not that familiar but if the frequency certainly makes both forget if they are not this close they can be close. 


They began to focus on the ring that was in front of his eyes. When Sefira and Jeno start swiping their cards on the game machine. 


Finally the new game begins. Sefira who can make basketball certainly does not need to learn anymore. They immediately race and focus on putting the ball in the direction of the ring that is their focus.


The noise and the screams certainly made the two become the center of attention. Many people smile with their actions. In fact, many think if the two are lovers because of the compact of the game.


They're certainly getting excited. At the last minute. Sefira was really focused and did not see how much Jeno scored. In his brain fulfilled the tract of Humai and Jeno. 


Finally after the game is over. Sefira quickly looked to the side. He looks at Jeno's board and it turns out.


"God. I won!" 


Sefira jumps happily. Even without realizing he immediately hugged Jeno and jumped up and down with his hands hugging the killer lecturer's body. 


"I won I won!" he said that makes Jeno really suddenly stiff.


~Connected


Don't keep smiling woy. Dry it hahaha teeth. Blurred.