
...There may be a lot of injuries in this place. However, I promise to remove each of those wounds and treat them with much love and affection that I will pour out on you. ...
...~Thunder Syakir Alhusyn...
...š“š“š“...
Humaira slowly looked up. He stared at the door of the house where the house was full of memories of his adoptive family and their marriage. The house that bears witness to the bittersweet life of Humaira Khema Shireen.
This not-so-luxurious building feels cooler. However, in it many memories were full of deep wounds. A lot of love is betrayed and unwittingly makes Humai's hands break out in cold sweat.
The reaction certainly made Syakir who saw it immediately grabbed Humai's hand. He clasped the hand until the gazes of the two met.
"What's up, honey? " Task Syakir gently.
Humaira looks uncomfortable. However, Syakir's soothing touch of hands and his gentle voice made him realize that he was not alone here.
Yeah, she just remembered that the one who brought her was her ex-husband. The man she loves and the man who will take her from her parents.
The man who used to be a wound for her. The man who was the place of his pain turned out to be the cure. It turned out that he was part of his life treating all his pains in the past.
"I⦠"
Unexpectedly, Syakir held both sides of Humai's face. He cupped her and advanced her face then with so much feeling. Syakir pinched those sweet lips.
He sipped it slowly. Trying to create an atmosphere so romantic that Humaira can forget the tension in her.
It worked!
Humaira starts rilex. His hands weren't even as cold as before. Syakir is getting excited about kissing her lips. Even as Humaira started to retaliate, it made things even more uncontrollable.
"Sister! " Lirih Humai as Syakir begins to move to his neck.
Syakir's mind begins to fight. He certainly remembers his purpose. He is certainly still very clearly aware that he does not want to damage Humai now. He loves his ex-wife. He appreciated Humai as much as possible. He did not want to ruin his woman for the umpteenth time.
Enough of the bitter past. He won't repeat it and will be the second Jay of his life.
"I'm sorry, honey, "Lirih Syakir pulled her face from Humai's neck.
He kissed his ex-wife's cheek and hugged Humai's body tightly. Syakir wants to make it clear that he will not leave Humai alone.
They will repeat everything well. Cover all past illnesses with fond memories.
"I know this house is scarred between us, honey. But I want to start everything with new memories from here, "Sayakir said which made Humai nod his head in his arms.
"It's not the door, honey. Let's see how my house used to be, "Take Humai who is ready for him.
Slowly Syakir let go of his embrace. He reached into his pants pocket before finally starting to slowly open the door of the house.
When the wood is open. The main thing felt by Humaira dejavu. The first sight he saw was the atmosphere of his home that was different from the last time he came.
Syakir quickly grasped the hand of his woman. He began to enter together hand in hand.
"This." Humai said as he looked at his living room.
The woman took her hand off the lover. He walked towards the table where there were many frames there.
"You changed everything, honey? " Tanya Humaira stared in disbelief.
The furniture, the sofa of his house and some accessories and paint colors have changed. Humai really doesn't know when Syakir changed everything.
"When did you replace it? "
Syakir smile. He did not answer but his footsteps began to walk closer to the future wife who was observing the portrait she had arranged on the table.
Syakir hugged Humai from behind to make the woman turn her head.
"When did you do it, hmm? " Task Humai quietly when Syakir doesn't answer.
"When I believe I can win your heart again, "Syakir replied quietly. "When I met Jay and found out that he was my son. I asked people to renovate this house."
Humai's eyes glazed over. He did not expect that Syakir had prepared everything. Even with confidence the man thought that they would get back together.
Whatever his memories. No matter how many sins he committed. When he is converted, he deserves the opportunity to become a better person.
"So Brother did everything? "
"Yes. For you I'll do anything."
Humaira smiled slightly. He was happy to be by Syakir's side. The figure that once insulted him now greatly appreciated him once. The figure that became a wound, is now a cure for everything that has ever existed in his life.
Humaira happy. He was happy because he had gone through it all. Sad, happy, happy, hurt and pain all he had felt. The struggle full of various feelings makes him understand the meaning of life.
"You want to see all the angles?"
"Yes. I want to see it, " Humai replied enthusiastically.
"I'll be with you, baby! "
š“š“š“
Jakarta, Jeno's House.
Finally after spending time together with both parents Jeno and ignore all the pain of all the family papa lover. This is where the farewell happened again.
The time that has shown at 1 pm. Inevitably make Jeno have to bring her lover home. He knew that this woman was gonna make the flight tonight.
He cannot be selfish. Jeno wants Sefira still here. Talk to both parents and spend a lot of time together.
Seeing her mother and her lover who are very suitable, makes Jeno happy. Finally he was able to find a figure that was in line with his mother. At least Jeno thinks her mom has friends other than her dad.
"Sephira said yes, Ma, Pa, "Pamit Sefira started kissing the back of Mama Mei's and Papa Zein's hands.
"Yes, Honey. Be careful, yes" said Mama May then hugged her future daughter-in-law. "Don't play at home. "
Sefira chuckled softly. She knows exactly what Jeno's mother means. It seemed like the middle-aged woman was afraid if she was tired of her in-laws' attitude.
"Fira is not kapok, Ma. Fira will play here again later. "
The hug came off. Replaced with Papa Zein who rubbed the head of his son's lover.
"Kabari Mama or Papa after you return to Jakarta well. Papa will come to propose to you for Papa's son, " Said Zein who made Sefira smile shyly.
"Yes, Pa. Ready. "
After Sefira, Jeno started hugging Mama and Papa as well. He kissed the backs of his hands in turn.
"Jeno say yes, Ma, Pa. "
"You so? " Tanya Mama Mei ambiguous.
This made Sefira suspicious. He looked at his lover closely.
"So, Ma. Jeno was invited by Fira's father. So, later tonight Jeno will go straight away. "
Sefira's eyes are breaking. He looked at Jeno in disbelief. It turns out that his lover will come to Malang and make them not have to separate.
"So Brother is coming? "
"certain. Papa knows I don't want to be away from you. So I will come with you to the city where you were born in this world. "
~Connected
Hahaha Jeno is anti LDR. So he's kek kerjo in cucuk, go where the handle goes.
Minal Aidzin Wal Faidzin. It turns out that Eid al-Adha I am still with you this year. I hope there is a chance to celebrate with you again.
If there is a wrong word, intentionally or not. Je sorry guys. If Je often php says want to add a chapter but not so added because it is very busy.
Thank you for your time and for supporting me always. I wouldn't be at this point without all of you.