Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova

Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Humaira's Identity


...I may feel scared but circumstances make me have to be a reinforcement and able to defeat all the fears that exist in me....


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


...🌴🌴🌴...


Next day.


When the time when the families in the ICU room can visit the patients in it. It certainly makes Humaira happy. Even though only through the glass barrier, the most important thing he thought could see the face of Rein who was lying in there. 


With a definite step, Humai and Sefira begin to walk towards the dividing room between the visitor and the ICU room. The window was still closed but there were already many families waiting there. 


"Just half an hour, Mai," Sefira said, pointing to a visit in the ICU.


Humaira nodded. He understood if they had a little time to see Rein's condition in a moment. 


Before long, the curtain began to be opened by a nun and made Humaira look at her sister fixedly. Humaira's eyes glazed over. Especially when you see Rein's condition there. 


His body is a little thinner. His face was pale and his skin slightly whiter. There was no sweet smile there. There was no longer a voice that always called out to him excitedly. 


All of this has now become a memory. Memories that no one can replace. Memories that will be a sweetener when she misses the moment with her sister.


Heals fast, Rein. There's a big brother here waiting for you. There is a big brother here who needs you, Humai said in his heart.


Tears can be seen dripping there and make Sefira quickly hug her best friend tightly. He knows that his best friend is not okay. Humaira must be holding back all the sadness that he experienced so that people do not feel pity. 


"Don't arrest, Mai. Don't feel alone" said Sefira rubbing his best friend's back. "Remember! There's me here who will always support you."


Humaira kept her face away from Sefira's embrace. He rubbed his two eyes which kept dripping his tears. 


"Thank you, Fir. You're always there for me!" humaira said sincerely.


Sefira nodded. He held his best friend's hands tightly.


"Don't keep thanking me. We are friends and we should help each other." 


Finally the clock is over. They started to get out of there and walked to one of the reserved chairs. However, when Humai and Sefira still stepped foot. 


He felt something was different about Humai. From his walking path that made the girl since just now look at Humaira.


"But, Mai. Wait!" sefira said restraining.


Humaira stopped her steps. He turned around and looked at his best friend who was staring at him as well.


"What's wrong?" humai asked with a frown. 


"Are you sick?" ask Sefira worried.


The head shook. "I'm fine, Fir. What's up?" 


"Your path looks weird, Mai. You open your legs more. Is anyone sick?" 


Humaira's heart slipped. He looked nervous but tried to hold everything back. Humai tries to behave calmly so that his best friend does not suspect anyone. 


Honestly, this is a disgrace. Humai is not ready to talk to his best friend. Somehow she was afraid that Sefira would leave and say that she was also a seductive and cheap woman.


"Oh that," Humai said as he rubbed his nape. "My brother's just tired, Fir. My path is a bit open."


"Oh!" Sefira nodded without any suspicion. "We better sit down and you can rest." 


...🌴🌴🌴...


Her husband was sitting there talking with his right hand. It made Ayna know that her husband must be talking about what he asked yesterday.


Haidar is a very good man. Her husband has always protected her family number one. Although it looks cute but the attention of Haidar is very high on his family.


"I've got it all, honey," said Haidar staring at his loving wife.


"I'll go home first, Mr. Husyn," said Haidar's right hand politely.


"Be careful. Thank you for getting this information quickly."  


"Together, Sir. May you be content and have nothing less in it."


After the departure of his right hand. Haidar handed over the complete identity documents to his wife, Ayna.


Of course the mother of two children quickly accepted it and opened it impatiently. Slowly but surely, Mama Ayna read one by one that was written there.


Until a picture taken by her husband's right hand made Mama Ayna's heart melt. His hand trembled as he only learned one fact. 


One fact he had thought about yesterday when Humai asked them for money. What he had in mind was the truth. If the money is not used for ponya-foya.  


"Humaira's an orphan, honey. Her mother had just died in an accident and her sister was hospitalized" Ayna said with tears flowing. "So yesterday she asked for money for her sister's treatment." 


"I didn't judge him wrong, honey. I'm sure she's a good girl and that's true" said Mama Ayna, who got a nod from her husband.  


"So yesterday's incident, definitely made Humai a lot of mind, dear. Just imagine, when he thought about his sister's situation, just got the reality of his mother's death and then yesterday he had to accept if his virgin was taken by our son. How strong is that girl's heart, honey?" 


Mama Ayna crying. He covered his face with both hands. Let alone being in Humaira's position. Reading her way of life alone, Mama Ayna already felt tight in her chest.


Especially when remembering how mature the girl, received all the insults from her son. It makes his guilt even higher.


Humaira is a very nice girl with all her manners. Although her face was not pretty and her skin was dull. However, the biological mother of Syakir could see the sincerity in Humai's heart and make a plus in his eyes. 


"I'll never forgive Syakir if he really wasted Humai, honey. I promise I'll be behind Humai and always defend him." 


"Even against our own son?" ask Haidar to his wife.


"Yes" said Mama Ayna without hesitation. "I'm sure someone trapped Humai and Syakir. I know how my son is, honey. He won't do that crazy thing when he stinks of alcohol." 


"What!" Haidar surprised. He looked at his wife who was nodding.


"If indeed Syakir intended to fuck a woman. I'm sure he'll be conscious. But with Humai? Our son is drunk, honey."


Haidar nodded. He confirmed his wife's words. 


"Then what should we do now?" asked Haidar while rubbing his wife's shoulder.


"Find out who brought Humai to the apartment, honey. Then provide care from afar for our future daughter-in-law. Mama's sure Humai must be pregnant with Alhusyn's offspring." 


~Connected


Loh has not been anything admitted prospective mantu loh, haha. Pecel mah, accept his fate.


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