Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
The Fate of Rachel and Adam

...That feeling is now growing. There's not even a barrier between the two of us....

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

...🌴🌴🌴...

Syakir felt calm and happy. There was a feeling of relief in his heart when he saw Humaira actually accepting her work now as what it was. The woman even sincerely clasped her hands to let out a warm feeling from Humai's skin. 

The man, Jay's biological father, could not believe that the boundary wall between the two had disappeared. Humaira's former attitude can now be seen again. Gentle eyes look. Attentive behavior can now be felt again.

Even without guess. Humaira let go of their hands and rubbed the sweaty forehead of Syakir.

"Capek yeah?" 

Syakir smile. He grabbed that hand and kissed it gently. 

"For the happiness of you two. No tired words for me, Mai. I have to work to be with you." 

There is a happy heart. There is a heart that flowers. There is a feeling that cannot be explained when his love which after a long time is now reciprocated. It turns out that his struggle has not been in vain. 

Humaira felt that God was back to her. God proved all the prayers he wanted to be answered. He still believes that his love can demand Syakir return to the right path. The love he had could make Syakir change turned out to be true.

Her ex-husband has become a better person. Her ex-husband has been the best version of her life. 

"Then what about Rachel's fate now, sister?" humai asked who made Syakir stop the movement of his hand.

The hand that had gently rubbed Humai's hand was now stopped when the name of the woman who had destroyed it was heard again. The name of the woman who was the main source of her life was shattered. The woman who hasn't wanted Syakir in her entire life.

The evil woman who turned herself into a monster. The most wicked and cruel woman who ever made a stupid Syakir could love her sincerely.

"Last time I heard that Rachel was in a mental institution."

"Then Adam?" 

"He's in jail. It turned out that he had embezzled so much company money. Forging my autograph for cooperation with another company and worse yet she teamed up with Rachel to frame us both."

Humaira to the creeps. Even subconsciously he clasped Syakir's hand tightly. 

"Rachel's crazy, brother? Is he really crazy?" humai asked whose heart seemed to pity the life of the woman who had hurt him. 

...🌴🌴🌴...

Somewhere else. In a room where there's nothing there. There was only a bed and table where drinks and food decorations were placed. The room was pure white.

Nothing is colored. From the paint, the color of the bed sheet is all white. Until it certainly makes anyone can see what is in the room.

A woman with messy hair was seen playing with a doll in her hand. Not seen playing but the woman while pointing at the doll by swearing it. 

"You must die!"

"You must die, Mai!" 

"You took my papa! You took my papa!" he screamed so loudly.

The hand he thought was the knife was piercing the doll. Even violently he hit the puppet as if it were a fist-piercing samsak of his anger.

Soon laughter was heard again. Laughter filled the room. 

"You stupid woman! You're the dumbest woman I can break. Haha." 

It's true that anyone who sees Rachel's condition is so sad. The once clean skin is now dull unkempt. A face that was once beautiful, full of makeup is now no more.  

Rachel's face had completely changed from what it used to be. Everything in him, which he had once been proud of, was now useless.

No Rachel is beautiful, no Rachel is perfect in the eyes of people. As if everything in the world had been punished for a man who committed a crime. 

"Aghh give me back my papa, Mai! Restore it!" the screams that went back on the rampage.

Rachel got out of bed. He immediately banged his head against the wall. Fresh blood came out again and at the same time three officers entered Rachel's room and swiftly held Rachel's hands firmly.

"Go! You're leaving! Release him! Ahhaha!" his laughter returned.

"I'll make Humai die. He's dead from my mind!" 

Rachel's shadow and thoughts kept spinning in her head. Dam that's what makes women who used to be the prima donna campus often try to commit suicide by banging his forehead on the wall. 

It was as if what he did could make the shadow of Humai's face disappear from his head. It was as if his thoughts about Humai could disappear when he hit his own head. 

"Aghhhh!" rachel shouted as her hand was injected.

Rachel's body is now weakening. He didn't even fight back on the three sisters holding him. They're desperate to put Rachel back in her bed.

"Take a rope to tie it. He went back into a rampage and tried to commit suicide again!" 

"Well," replied one of the other sisters who began to take what they needed.

Finally the eyes that had been opened were now closed quietly. Breath that was originally up and down now looks so comfortable and won. 

Rachel always stops running amok when that sedative injection gets into her body and it's always done by the sisters when Rachel's madness returns.

"Give him extra care. I'll call his family to tell you how he is."

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It wasn't just Rachel who suffered. However, Adam, the man who had a brilliant future first. His luxurious life thanks to the help of Syakir everything has now run aground. 

His family did not want to help him either. Moreover, his papa had gone out of hand. Adam's parents said they approved his son in prison to keep him out of trouble.

The man in prison clothes was now sitting at the very corner. He drowned his head between his legs. He's been here a few years, but Adam doesn't have any friends in prison.

To make matters worse, he was the most hated and tortured person there. All her cellmates always make her a maid for them.

 "Adam!" call a man who has a tattoo on his body.

Adam did not answer. She was tired from having just finished cleaning the bathroom. The schedule does clean up there. 

"Adam!" 

"Agh!" adam shouted as his long hair was pulled up until his face looked up.

"You're not dumb and deaf, are you?" 

"Please. It hurts!" ringis Adam with his hair.

This is truly the umpteenth time attraction. There was still a lot of torture he received inside this cell that was done by his cellmates 

The man removed his hand from Adam's hair violently. Then he turned around and patted her on the shoulder. 

"Mass my shoulder now!" the man ruled. "You refuse, remember what I did." 

Adam shakes. He knew very well what punishment was meant in the words of this man in front of him. The thing he ever got was two days he did not eat because his rations were taken from the head of his cell. 

"good. Now let's massage my shoulders!" 

~Connected

Yesterday, he asked their fate. There will be their discussion until the next chapter. So jan till you guys jump the chapter. I am sad huhu.