Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova

Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Wedding Ring


...Happiness is very simple to get. Being thankful for the blessings God has given us today is one of the most effective ways of being happy. ...


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


...🌴🌴🌴...


After making sure Reno and Bara's family is calm and comfortable in Humai's old house. Finally the newlyweds were soon ready to go home. Both have schedules to find a new wedding ring for both of them.


Yes, Syakir doesn't want to wear the old ring. She wants to buy new jewelry and hopes that their relationship will start with something new. They don't want anything bad in the past to happen again.


Both hoped that everything would be the beginning of a beautiful scratch between the two of them.


"If you want something on our phone, Ma'am, "Pamit Humai hugged Almeera when they started to leave.


"Calm down. We lived here for a while. So a little bit me and Mas Bara have a little understanding, "Said Almeera calming.


"Remember not to clean. There are already three servants there who are ready to help you, "Sayakir reminded.


Almeera. He knew that Syakir was very familiar with himself. Syakir who is close to Bara and often to their homes in Jakarta must be very familiar with the habits of Almeera who always clean the house even though it is not allowed.


"Judek. We go first, Ma'am. "


Humaira immediately got into the car after saying goodbye to Adeeva as well. Syakir slowly started driving his car and left the courtyard of his future wife's house.


The couple began to feel calm. Spoiled, Humaira clung to Syakir's arm and placed her head on his arm.


"What do you want to dowry, honey? " Task Syakir seriously.


Humaira spontaneously straightened her body. He stared at Syakir with a fixed look.


"I didn't ask for anything, brother. I accept all who love me."


Syakir smile. Look at his future wife. Humaira never demanded anything from him. The woman he loved was so simple. Even though he had found his real parents. However, his simple and humble soul was still firmly planted within Humaira.


"But I want you to ask me, "Sayakir said seriously.


"Later. If we are halal. I will ask a lot of things from you, " Humai said that made Syakir look at his woman seriously.


"Really? "


"Yes. And don't get kapok yah. If you hear my many requests. "


"Ready, Princess, "Reply Syakir which made Humaira laugh.


Finally, their conversation began to end when the vehicle Syakir began to blend with another vehicle. The slightly jammed streets made Syakir and Humai have to be more patient.


Humai's eyes were certainly staring outwards. He could see the place to eat that often visited with Sefira first. The place where he often bought food for Reyn also made him repeat the good memories of his song.


Humaira realizes that her past is a lot of bad things. However, he also remembered behind many things that happened, still tucked away the beautiful memories of his life.


Shortly, after a nearly thirty-minute drive from Tumpang to the city. Finally they have arrived at one of the jewelry stores that became the choice of Syakir.


The two of them immediately got down and walked while hand in hand entering the rather crowded store. The man who had one child did not take off his grasp. He walked towards the storefront where there were many rings.


"Welcome, Sir. Can we help you?"


"We're looking for a wedding ring. Any?" Syakir asked while staring at the row of beautiful and beautiful rings there.


"There, Sir. We'll get it for a second."


The servant immediately left Humai and Syakir. The human couple who love each other is enjoying and researching the many models that are neatly arranged there.


"It's good, Brother, " Humai said pointing to a pendant whose box was next to the ring.


"You want? "


Humai eyes perfectly rounded. He hit the hand of Syakir who easily said that.


"I'm just muji doang, brother. Not want, " Humai said.


"But I'm serious, honey. If you want to be able to make our dowry. "


"This, Sir."


Syakir accepted the locket. Slowly he brought the necklace toy close to Humaira's neck.


"Good."


"But, Brother. The price, " Humai said with an unpleasant wakha.


Honestly, he didn't want to ask for anything. He pointed at the necklace toy because it was a good model. However, it seems that her future husband is too sensitive and makes whatever Humai points to she thinks if the mother of one child wants it.


"Dear."


Syakir rubbed Humai's cheek slowly. "Don't think about the price with me. For you and Jay, I would do anything. "


Ah this is how Humai's eyes glazed over. He looked at Syakir with his harrowing look. Being united like this made Humai feel valued so deeply by Syakir.


"Sir I took this and yes, along with the necklace is also okay. "


"Good, Sir. "


Humaira won't say anything more. Finally he was according to all that Syakir had chosen. Necklaces, pendants, wristbands, anklets, earrings and wedding rings. Yes, a set of jewelry Syakir bought for his dowry.


He really wanted to make amends in their previous marriage. He wants the memories of the past to be replaced with happy memories.


After everything is done. They'll be back in the car.


"Thank you very much, brother. All of this, really makes me sure that I'm valuable to you. "


"Don't say that again. You are worth more to me than this gold."


...🌴🌴🌴...


Finally, after delivering Humaira home. Syakir immediately returned to his home. On the way, Papa Haidar called and asked him to return to the main house immediately.


Niatan Syakir who was going to the apartment was finally delayed. He immediately drove his car to the house where he had many fond memories.


The road that began to stretch made Syakir arrive quickly. He got out of the car and gave the keys to the driver. With quick steps, he started to enter the house.


Until the sound of some people in the living room made his head turn.


"Assalamu'alaikum," Salam Syakir as his eyes saw there were people he knew very well who they were.


"Waalaikumsalam, "Their words in the living room.


"What's up, Pa? " Tanya Syakir was surprised.


In the living room, there was not only his mother and father there. However, there are his papa lawyers and his papa confidants as well.


"Look, son, " said Papa Haidar beginning.


He looked at his first son closely. According to him it was about time Syakir returned to his position. Everything that his son did made Syakir a better figure.


Makes his son more thoughtful and far more responsible. High respect makes Papa Haidar sure if his daughter is ready to take back what should be his.


"Papa tasa kau. "Papa Haidar's pause that makes Syakir wait with a feeling of unworthiness. "It's ready to go back to holding the company, son."


Syakir widened his eyes. He looked at his father in disbelief.


"But, Pa… "


"You're getting married. Your responsibilities are getting bigger, son. There's Jay and Humai that you need. Papa's condition is also not capable as before. So, go back to the company."


Papa Haidar looked at his son expectantly. He was tired of taking care of everything. Even with the help of his confidant. Papa Haidar just wants to live a quiet life with his wife, children and grandchildren.


"Back, kid. That's your company. Help Papa to continue our family's struggle."


~Connected


I want to, too, Bang. Haha's jewelry. More ye's expenses. Than the ring was given by Mama Ayna haha.