Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Dear Call

...I have no experience of heart problems but I can feel what it is called falling in love....

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

...🌴🌴🌴...

Finally after going through a long debate between Sefira and Jeno to get here. They were both at an ice cream parlor with Jeno's vehicle.

Yeah, Sefira actually wanted to take her own car. However, Jay did not want and also Jeno reasoned if it would make it take more time. 

I don't know, Sefira feels nervous if there's anywhere near Jeno. The woman felt unsettled every time the man looked at her. He felt his heart beating fast. She also felt nervous whenever Jeno looked at her. 

This is the first time he's been like this. Yeah, Sefira's never felt this before. He was never close to any man. He was always close to his father and brother.

"Fira," call Jeno who wakes her up from the daydream. 

Sefira quickly looked. "Yes?" 

"Don't keep on talking. Look at your ice cream melting" said Jeno, who made the girl bow.

Surely what his best friend said. It turned out that he had been daydreaming for too long since. Until it unknowingly makes the ice cream order somewhat melted. 

"Sorry, sorry" Sefira said while laughing so awkwardly.

She was embarrassed to be caught out of focus. However, I don't know he always can not concentrate if there is near Jeno. It was as if the man had a high attraction in the eyes of Syakir's sister. 

"Eat first!" 

Sefira finally began to feed her ice cream again into her mouth. This ice cream shop is the best of the rest. Because of Humai and Jay's poison, he comes here every time he has time.

The younger brother of Syakir looked at his nephew who had been so calm since. Look, Jay, that adorable little boy. He eats himself greedily.

Even the bowl that little boy ordered was quite large. However, inside it has been half-eaten perfectly by Jay.

"Slow down," said Sefira extending her hand.

He cleaned the lip of his widowed nephew. 

"Ante is there too. Uhuh!" said Jay pointing at the tip of Sefira's lips that made the girl widen her eyes.

"Yes, 'do you?" 

Too worried about her makeup. Sefira forgets that her hand was used to clean the tip of Jay's lips. Until the ice cream marks on her hands touched the corner of her other lips and made the looking Jeno immediately hold her hand. 

"Ehh." Sefira was surprised by the handsome man's action.

It is like a robot that always obeys. Sefira was only able to sculpt when Jeno's hands began to take tissue and then rub some corners of his face that he felt there was ice cream.

The action certainly makes Sefira can see clearly the perfect sculpture of Jeno's face. It is as if we are enjoying the perfection that God has given us. Sefira looked at him fixedly.

"Other times be careful. Your hands are dirty everywhere" said Jeno in a soft voice.

There's no reply. Sefira is completely hypnotized by Jeno's good looks and makes the man look up. Both hearts were beating fast. It was as if that gaze had so made the two of them gravitate towards each other. 

Neither Jeno nor Sefira looked at each other until the end.

"Ante the ice cream!" tekik Jay who makes the romantic atmosphere so chaotic.

"Well!" 

Sefira immediately looked down. Sure enough, his ice cream that was accidentally on the edge of the glass flowed and soaked their table.

"Thank you for your help" Sefira said after she neutralized her heartbeat.

"Sama-sama," Jeno said with a nod. "I went to the bathroom first." 

Jeno quickly stood up and left Sefira. I don't know if the man wants to find distance or wants to hide the nervousness in him.

"It was evident behind his cold attitude. He is a man who has more attention" Sefira murmured with a timid smile as she recalled how it was Jeno who cleared the tip of her lips with her own thumb.

...🌴🌴🌴...

Somewhere else.

It was seen that the two people who were in a drunken romance were staring at each other. The faces of both of them could not completely cover up the happiness of both of them. Since then, the hands of the two have also been holding each other. They have no intention of letting go of each other. Truly the bucins who make anyone who sees it certainly feel baper.

"Are you sure you want to see Papa now?" ask Humaira ummahtimes.

Yes, the two are currently on their way back to Humai's house. Syakir with one hand drives his vehicle while the other hand holds his ex-wife's hand.

"I'm sure. I only have two weeks, honey. There is no longer a word to delay," said Syakir who made Humai can not say anything more.

This alone is enough, he thinks. God has been very good to him. Accepting all the prayers he strands in each prayer. Asking for Syakirnya to be back in the arms with a better version.

"alright. I can't hold you back, honey," Humai said, making Syakir look to the side.

Fortunately, the traffic lights are red. Until it certainly makes Syakir can hear speech that is so rare.

"Pronounce again!" pinta Syakir stared at the woman.

"Pronounce what?" humai asked confusedly.

"Don't pretend to forget. The call," said Syakir who made Humai bow.

Honestly, he also ventured. As much as possible, she endured the shame and fear within her. A very rare call he made. 

"I'm…" 

"Please say it again, dear," asked Syakir expectantly.

Humai raised his face. He looked at Syakir's eyes tightly. I don't know what good Syakir did in his previous life. I don't know what good he did until God gave a destiny that is completely unpredictable by both. 

"Honey," called Humai again who made the smile on Syakir's lips wider. 

With anxiety. Syakir who wants to pinch the cheeks of women who are flushed, of course, immediately dyed it slowly. It certainly made Humai round his eyes. She was shocked by her ex-husband. 

"God…" 

"I'm happy because of that call. You should keep calling me like that!" syakir said with his face that he made as blank as possible. 

"What!" peekik Humai could not believe it.

When the woman was about to protest, the lights had changed to green and made Syakir start to drive his car again. Humai could not say anything more but somehow there was happiness in his heart.

He felt happy and relieved. He seemed to feel that he had revealed what he had been feeling to Syakir. The feeling that he had been quiet and made the corners of his lips pulled upwards.

"It turns out loving you to this extent requires a great struggle and I enjoyed it" Humai murmured inwardly.

~Connected

The name of love is not always smooth, Mai. Now again picking the fruit of patience. You must be the brutal ship nih haha.

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