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...Sometimes we need to struggle more pain before reaching for something beautiful at the end of the journey. ...

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

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Finally, their meal only lasted for a short while. Everyone was worried about Humai. They also think that Humai must be exhausted because of the many activities he does in the gallery.

Humai actually used his time for his draft dress. Dedicate all his time to creating a beautiful masterpiece that makes him or herself as much as possible.

"Jay, can I have a favor? " Sayakir said while helping open his wife's shoes.

They're already in the hotel room. Syakir helped his wife to lie down because Humai said her head was dizzy.

"Byeah, "Jay Sahut then walked towards his father.

"Please get me a change of clothes in the closet, "Sayakir said politely.

"Okay, Dad, "Jay Sahut then immediately ran towards the hotel closet.

"Come, Honey. Sit briefly! " Syakir said then helped his wife undress the top she was wearing.

Syakir helped cover it with a blanket first until finally his son brought a home negligee that was usually used by his wife when relaxing.

"Otherwise, Dad? "

"It has. Thank you, Great Father, "Sayakir said, which made Jay nod his head.

The boy returned to the sofa because Jay was playing with color while Syakir helped his wife wear the clothes taken by his wife.

"Let's lift. I'm helping you get out of the bottom, honey. You don't have to come down. "

Humai felt weak. Not demanding or angry. The woman complied until she finally began to lay her body comfortably.

Syakir can't see his wife is sick. He approached and placed the back of his hand on his wife's forehead.

"I'll call the doctor, honey? "

"No need, brother. This must be the effect of my lack of sleep, " Humai said while holding her husband's hand. "Let me sleep first. The dizziness will surely disappear. "

Syakir did not force. He confirmed Humai's blanket and rubbed his head until the woman's breath was in order.

Humai really looks exhausted. Even without needing a long time he was already in dreamland. His wife had closed her eyes quietly and made Syakir move closer to his son.

"Mother sleeping? " Task Jay attentively.

"Yes, Honey. So Jay played with Dad first. A gapapa? " Tanya Syakir was attentive.

The father of one child was very attentive to his son. Syakir really put the 3-year-old boy first which makes him very happy.

Because Jay he can enjoy the beauty of being a father.

Because of Jay he was able to get back into their arms and make her feel lucky to have a son willing to apologize after his once great sin.

There was nothing that made him grateful other than the birth of Jay among them. Even the man apologized to God for cursing Jay's existence in his wife's womb first.

He's completely wrong. He's really solemn and wants to give everything to Jay now.

"Dad, "Call Jay when Syakir starts opening his laptop and wants to work while accompanying his son to play.

"Yes? " Sahut Syakir with his hands began to dance on the keyboard

"When did Dad love Jay's sister? "

The spontaneous question made Syakir turn his head. He looked at his son's eyes that seemed to contain sadness. Honestly Jay himself asked for a sister among them. The boy said he was lonely and wanted friends.

That's what makes him and Humai do not want to delay anything. The request of his own son that makes both of them hope to soon have a baby back.

"Patience first, Jay. The baby brother is from God. Mom and Dad can only try the rest. Jay has to ask God. Pray that God will love your sister in your stomach, "Sayakir said understandingly.

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All activities certainly make the YJ Collection gallery more compact and heated. Humai really did everything well. Although to be honest these few days he really felt different to his body.

"Your model will be up soon, Mai, "Said Ye Jun who made Humai turn his head.

"OKAY. Thank you, Jun. Thank you very much for all your help, " Humai said in a language that is no longer formal.

Their work relationship, a few days always together makes everyone behave like a family. No more clumsiness, no more formal language. Both Ye Jun, Hae and Dong Min who can speak Indonesian certainly use that language as long as there are Humai and Sefira in the gallery.

"You'll have to treat me if you win! " Said Ye Jun jokingly.

"certain. I will treat you or you will come with me to Indonesia. Hows it? "

Humai's words made Ye Jun surprised. However, not with Hae and Dong Min. Two people who were sewing dresses on the statue quickly approached Humai.

"You! I want to go to Indonesia! "

"okkey. If I win, you come with us! " Said Humai clarified.

Hae smiled happily. He even applauded because Hae had long wanted to go for a walk.

"Thank you a lot, Mai, " said Hae and hugged Syakir's wife.

The girl finally returned to work while Ye Jun looked at Humai who was laughing.

"Let's get back to work. Isn't your dress not finished? " Said Humai meledek.

"Oh I know that dress is almost made! " Sindir Ye Jun again.

Everyone finally got back to work. They certainly finished the dress that will be worn tomorrow by their models. The two models that Ye Jun had already prepared had also come.

Of course, the clothes were immediately worn by Humai. They are now in a separate room. Ye Jun himself asked Humai to have more privacy.

"Hows it? " Task Humai slowly.

He just put a little touch on the waist. Currently the model is standing in front of a mirror while wearing a dress made by him.

"Beautiful, "Tell that tall beautiful woman.

Humai smiling. He stared at the mirror reflection and patted the woman on the shoulder.

"I believe you can bring this shirt in front of everyone! " Humai said with so much confidence.

The model nodded. He turned his body and looked at the figure of Humai who had truly placed hope on him.

"I know you're a new designer, but this one is really amazing! " Tell the model with Korean language that can still be understood by Humai.

"Thank you."

"I will fight for our victory! " Say the model with certainty.

"Yes we will fight together. "

Finally their conversation stopped when Humai felt like urinating. He quickly walked out of the room and went to the bathroom of the gallery.

Syakir's wife quickly entered and immediately did what she wanted to do. After that Humai took the tissue in the bathroom to wipe his wet hands.

When he was about to throw away the tissue. His vision accidentally saw the tissue of the former bandage and made Humai's heart beat fast.

He almost forgot something. Forgetting things that really didn't cross his mind at all. Even he didn't think there.

"Why do I remember? "

~Connected

Hopefully today can update a lot well. The head cannot be compromised. Zelia's grooves make her own breath.