Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Blind Jealous

...I've wasted you enough. There will be no second or third time in my life to do the same in the past. ...

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

...🌴🌴🌴...

In a gallery room. Everyone seems to be working with each other. Everyone really worked together completing their designs that would be used in different times.

The two designs will be put together. The first one, belonged to Ye Jun. Will follow fashion in four days. Fashion is indeed held to strengthen the relationship of designers here.

While the second event. Later, fashion shows conducted by all famous designers are held to attract the attention of everyone.

Humai and Ye Jun's faces were so focused. Two models with two standing statues lined up with a distance of several steps from each other.

The two men stared repeatedly at the results of their designs on a paper. Their eyes stared carefully. Very careful for fear of making mistakes.

His hands were also non-stop moving. Combine with a needle to be able to hand. Then cut the fabric yourself to see what the model looks like before being stitched strong.

All of this was done by the four of them. Both Ye Jun, Humai, Hae and Dong Min. Very very very cooperating. No one is relaxing. The four of them help each other.

"Your cut is lacking, Mai, "Said Ye Jun who had apparently since noticed the figure of Humai.

The man walked over to Humai's statue. He asked for the scissors held by Syakir's wife and then held the cloth purchased by him.

"Where's your model? " Task Ye Jun slowly.

"It." Humai handed him a paper he had been holding since.

His beautiful white paper. Ye Jun hands immediately moved to see the pattern that had already been drawn by Syakir's wife on the cloth.

"Do not doubt and fear. If you are scissors again, scissors sure. The result will be smoother and cooler. Don't follow the pattern. If more, yes gapapa. Forward on! Got it? "

"Understand, " replied Humai nodded.

There's a lot of science he's got here. Ye Jun, Hae and Dong Min have never been stingy with him.

Everything Humai asked was answered until Syakir's wife got a satisfied answer.

"Now, "Said Ye Jun giving the scissors back.

Humai finally moved again. Scissor the cloth and directly asked by Ye Jun the results of the cut.

"If you want to do this. Lookie! " Said Ye Jun quietly as he placed the cloth right on the statue.

"More real. If you need to see if it is suitable for use by humans. Wear it like this! "

Unexpectedly, Ye Jun moved closer to Humai with his hands holding the pieces of cloth cut by Syakir's wife and brought them closer to his body.

Humai's heart was racing. His nose smelled the fragrance of Ye Jun scented oil as the man placed the piece of cloth on his lower body as it won the piece made the bottom.

"How, Hae?" Ye Jun asked his friend.

"Good match with you, Mai, "Hae Sahut seriously. "You'll wear your own clothes later. Fits great! "

"No, Hae. My husband would be angry if he found out! " Said Humai casually and it turned out to be heard by some people who were entering the room.

"Why am I angry? "

Confidently and swallowed his saliva so hard. Humai finally ventured to turn his body slowly. Especially when Ye Jun also kept his hands away from his body and looked behind him making him sure that the voice was real.

"Kak Syakir, "Lirih Humai quietly with her tense face.

This is what Humai feared. There will be misunderstandings that occur if you work without just two.

"Let's go home! " Take Syakir while walking to his wife.

The man's face looked hard. There was not the slightest smile on her lips and it made Humai know. That I am her husband is holding back emotions and anger. The man she loved was at war with herself.

"Sayakir. What do you see… "

"I know and understand what I see! " Sela Syakir while holding the wife's hand but holding her footsteps.

The man's eyes were staring at Ye Jun. Syakir's breathing also looked heavy and made Ye Jun know that the man was trying to control himself well.

"I'll take my wife home. Now! "

Humai finally resigned to what her husband did. She took him where he is now.

"Please get me a Humai bag, Sefira. Brother also asked, please take Jay for a moment? " Sayakir said then immediately passed his sister and Jeno and Jay who were in the sling of his sister-in-law.

"Come in! " Sayakir asked his wife to get in the car.

The mother of one child obeyed. He didn't make any sound. It was as if Humai was really letting her husband do what he wanted to do now. He is conscious anyway.

Be aware that her position with Ye Jun was wrong. However, he would also say what had actually happened earlier. She will explain to her husband to know and understand.

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The couple began to enter the hotel elevator. Syakir's hand never escaped his wife's hand. He literally took his wife anywhere without taking their hands off.

Humai was not angry either. She did not mind because her husband did not hold her hand firmly. There was no pain until Humai realized that her husband was trying to control himself well.

"Honey, "Call Humai when the two start to enter the hotel room.

When Humai was about to make another sound. Suddenly Syakir attacked her by kissing her lips full of expression. His body was also pushed until it touched on the wall.

The kiss demanded. Even until Humai started to return the kiss so passionately.

Both really make the atmosphere there hotter. They even suck, regret and bite each other.

Both of them are very good at this field. The field of kissing and making the two start to forget directions.

When Humai's hand was about to hold Syakir's head. Slowly the kiss was released and made the two eyes look at each other closely.

The father of one child held Humai's hands and carried them over his head.

"Never lower your hands or I will punish you, dear. Understood it? " Sayakir said quietly and whispered.

"Yes, Brother, " Sahut Humai with resignation and eyes full of passion fog.

~Connected

Haha look at Bang Syakir ngereog himself out of jealousy huhu. You doang who used to make sprains. Now don't make your sprain, Bang. Kaburr