Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Ejected!

...I almost gave up on the situation. Almost ended it. However, as I tried to try, I remembered that there was still a figure that supported me so much to this point....

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

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This is where Humaira is at last. It was one of those rooms that scared him so much. The fear was certainly getting bigger when the photos were held by several lecturers and rectors who were there.

Humaira. He doesn't know where to clear his name. It's not his fault either. He knew nothing at the time of the incident and this was not his power.

"What do all these photos mean, Humai? You know, right? You are one of the most brilliant and intelligent scholarship students. You also have a lot of race wins out there. But what does all this mean?" 

Humaira could only duck. Honestly he was ashamed of being judged like this by so many people. 

"Are you really selling yourself to college?" ask one of the female lecturers to Humaira.

"No, Ma. That's not all true!" said Humaira defending herself. 

"Then this photo? It's you, isn't it?" 

Humaira took her breath so deeply. Slowly his head nodded as it was indeed a photo of him.

Even if he's unconscious. However, the blanket and some items in the room made him remember if it was him. 

"That means you admit that you slept with an older man just like you did for college?" 

"No, Ma. That's not all right!" Bela Humai tried to courageously raise her head.

"It happened on Rachel's birthday. I was in the bathroom. Someone knocked on the bathroom door. I thought it was Sefira, and I finally opened that door. But when I came out, there was no Sefira there. Until finally I turned around to go back in but from behind someone hit me in the head and I was immediately unconscious" Humai said. "Then the next day I woke up undressed and with the man." 

"Your woes are a delusion" said the Lecturer with a petty look. "Don't try to lie, Humai. Cases like this are many!"

"But I'm telling you the truth, ma'am. I'm framed." 

"Gupped but up like this? You can, can't you avoid? Or refuse?" 

"I didn't realize, Mom. You can see I keep my head down there!"

The debate ended with calm by several lecturers there.

"But for sure, your name has tarnished the good name of the campus, Humai." 

"I'm sorry, sir, Mom. I really have no intention of making this trouble." 

Trouble is still a problem. No one knows what is true or not. Humaira was presented with an envelope with the campus seal in her hand.

"Your scholarship we're off and sorry, Humai. You we DO from this campus to keep our continuity and good name." 

Humai's heart is beating. The tears cannot be held. The expectations he made as high as possible to become a designer finally ended here. 

The hope that he can demand knowledge, can raise his degree in the eyes of people out there is now collapsing in tandem. 

Humaira could not save her fate. All the mistakes are very clear even though the truth is not like that. He immediately came out of the room that felt engulfed and hot until his tears flowed back when he managed to get out of there.

As his head lowered, Humai could see a pair of shoes standing in front of him. The shoes that he had memorized so much made Humaira lift her face.

"Silver!" lirih Humai looked at his best friend with a scared face.

Sefira looked at him disappointed. He realized that his best friend must be disgusted by him. Having a former best friend sleep with another man is the most embarrassing thing.

"I'm sorry, Fir. I'm…" 

Suddenly a warm embrace Humaira felt. Sefira instead of getting angry hugged Humai tightly. The girl cried and made Humai confused instead of playing.

"Why don't you tell me the same, Mai?" 

Sefira is Sefira. A friend who is always there for her.

"I'm sorry, Fir. Sorry for making your name so ugly." 

"Ust." Sefira shook her head.

He let go of the hug and cupped Humai's face slowly.

"I believe in you. I'm sure there's something you're hiding from me because you don't want me to know your disgrace."

Humaira could only duck. Honestly, he's ashamed to be here. Honestly, he was also sorry and afraid if his parents were up there looking at him full of disappointment.

"Say something to me, Mai. Don't keep saying sorry," refer Sefira to her best friend.

Until shortly and unintentionally, Sefira sees a very white envelope she knows what it is and picks it up. 

"This mai…!"

Humaira nodded weakly.."I'm in the DO, Fir." 

"What!" Sefira stood up. "You're not wrong, Mai. Let's go in!" 

Humaira shook her head. He pulled Sefira's hand to get them out of there. 

"Let me explain everything. They can't do you haphazardly. You're smart, Mai. You're smart!" exclaim Sefira did not accept. 

"Don't, Fir. Don't ruin the image of your name because of me" Humai said.

Finally Sefira tried to be calm. He no longer rebelled. Both are currently in the park at the back of the campus which is famous for being quiet and quiet.

Slowly, Humaira began to tell Sefira everything. There was not a single piece covered by the girl. Humai said everything honestly to his sister. 

"I was really surprised when I woke up, Fir. I've been innocent and slept with that guy."

Sefira looked at her best friend pity. He knows how Humaira behaves and makes him believe Humai is innocent.

There's no way this insecure and innocent girl would snare a rich man just by throwing herself in their bed. A plain and innocent Humaira would not be that brave no matter what. 

"I'm disgusted with myself. I was angry with me and the situation. I almost gave up but I remember there's Rein here who needs me." 

Sefira crying. At once pulled Humai in his arms. He really did not expect Humai's lifeline to be this complicated. But whatever it is. Sefira is proud and happy to get to know such a great and strong girl like her best friend. 

"I'm sure you're not wrong. I'm sure you're framed, Mai. I'm sure it is!" 

Sefira slowly let go of her embrace. He remembers something. 

"You said the name of the apartment, Garden Flower, didn't you?" ask Sefira confidently.

"Yes. I remember once."

"Isn't that an elite apartment?" reload Sefira trying to remember it.

"Yes. It's a really fancy building, Fir. Even when I came out of the building, there were guards guarding the front tightly," Humai recalled. "How did you know it was an elite apartment?" 

Sefira scratched her non-itchy nape. He just remembered something. Remember if the name of the apartment is familiar to his ears. 

"My biological brother lives there. He was out of the house because the distance of the apartment with his company was close. So I know about that apartment." 

~Connected

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