Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
First Ngidam

...Trust me after all the exams have passed so neatly. Then there will be much wisdom that you get from everything that happens. ...

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

...🌴🌴🌴...

The opening of Humai's gallery given by Syakir is certainly still held today. A gallery that has been prepared in advance by Syakir for a special gift of his beloved wife as their wedding gift.

Syakir really helped Jeno get a building here. Then Jeno was helped by Ye Jun. He really wanted to make his wife's dream come true.

Owns a gallery of his own, becomes his owner and becomes a famous designer. Syakir never demanded that his wife be a full housewife.

He is aware of the past. Where he restrained his wife, made his wife a maid, all of that still vividly remembered in his head.

So he wanted to fix everything. She wants to make Humai the only queen in her life. He wants to make Humai, the lucky woman who wants to get back together with him.

Back with the person who hurt her, with the person who had incised the injury and trauma.

"As the opening sign of the RJA Collection Gallery. Our beautiful owner, Humaira Khema Shireen. Let's cut the ribbon, "Said Hae who turned into MC.

Of course, the event was attended by family, friends and also people from yesterday's fashion who wanted to see the results of designer Humai.

Humaira with a wide smile was helped by Syakir. Cut the ribbon until shortly a boisterous clapping sound as a sign that the gallery opening was opened filled the area.

Humaira smiled broadly. He had not expected that now in front of him was his own gallery. Gallery that will be filled with his work.

"Congratulations, Honey. You deserve it, "Sayakir said, kissing his wife on the forehead in front of everyone.

The mother of one child shed tears. She knows without her husband. He will not be at this point. He won't get everything he dreams of.

"I'm also grateful, brother. Thank you for being the first person to support me and support me to this point. "

That's a healthy relationship. Love each other, respect each other and give each other effort. It is not easy but try to be the best for your partner.

Because of what, a soul mate is a reflection of self. If you want to be appreciated, then appreciate your partner. If you want to be loved so much, then love your partner more than you love yourself.

That's called self-reflection. Our reflection before getting treatment from another couple.

Everyone started to enter the gallery. Humai looked at all the clothes there. It turns out that Syakir really made his dream come true.

All the clothes that have been sewn by herself, she designs and she keeps them in her house carried by her husband.

Yes Humaira has a lot of clothes from her own hand stitching. Filling his free time first, he chose to hone his skills.

"How, Honey? " Tanya Syakir after following his wife's footsteps around.

"This is more than my shadow, Brother, " Humai turned around. "It's very big. "

Syakir smiled so sweetly. He raised his hand and rubbed his wife's stomach.

"For your sake, Jay and our child-to-be. I would do anything, "Sayakir said so romantically.

She soon remembered something. He had been curious from yesterday but he held back because he saw the busyness of his wife.

"What's up, brother? " Tanya Humai who saw her husband like a confused person.

"Honestly, I've been asking you since yesterday. RJA what is it? "

Huami smiled. He almost forgot this one thing. Her husband did not know her son's name. Then Syakir also never asked and he knew everything that happened to them was so sudden.

"RJA, Rasya Jay Achala, the long name of our son, said Humai who made Syakir widen his eyes.

He completely ignored this. Forgetting something important that is very important. However, Syakir also realized one thing. After marriage, they spent a lot of time preparing for Korea, preparing everything and making the two chat less time.

"Rashiah? "

"Humaira Syakir" Humai said, causing Syakir to look at his wife in disbelief.

"Although you incised a wound but love is truly there, Brother. I want our children to be proof that God's destiny exists and that a soul mate will return to their owners no matter how far they go and sail. "

Syakir really can't believe it. His name was given to his son by his wife. Honestly, he is aware of his mistakes in the past that maybe if some people will not be able to forgive and return to him.

"Don't cry, Brother. We're happy now and there's only your proof to heal all the wounds between me and your son. "

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Time moves so fast. The clear sky changed night. All activities certainly began to be quiet because everyone now began to sleep in his sleep.

They don't live in hotels anymore. But Syakir and Humai and their families were invited to live in a house that had been prepared by Jeno and Syakir. That house was with Ye Jun's help they could stay for a while rather than having to stay in a hotel.

A woman looks to be squirming her body. His closed eyes are now starting to open. He looked around and saw the wall clock still showing midnight time.

However, Humai already felt something within him. He felt his stomach feel uncomfortable and made him choose to sit.

The movement certainly makes Syakir wake up. He raised his head and sat himself down when he saw his wife sitting on the back of the bed.

"Why wake up, hmm?" Syakir asked while confirming his wife's hair.

"Humai is hungry, Brother," he said with a shy look.

Syakir laughed a little. He raised his wife's head to look at her.

"It must be the little one again well, "Sayakir said while rubbing his wife's stomach. "Let's eat! "

When Syakir gets out of bed. His hand was immediately restrained by Humai.

"What's wrong? "

"I don't want to eat the food, " Humai said ambiguously.

"I mean, Honey? "

"I want to eat. "Pause Humai while looking down.

Honestly she did not know what she was going to say made her husband confused. But now and tonight. The shadow of food twisted on his head and made his saliva as if dripping. He really wants and cannot be challenged.

"Say, Honey? What do you want to eat? " Task Syakir slowly.

His heart is beating fast. Syakir remembered his mother's advice if pregnant women sometimes want to eat something very very strange. Sometimes unexpected things he can ask for and it certainly makes his heart not care.

"I want to eat the cuisine of the field. "

~Connected

More and more not bang. Happy dizzy, yah. In Korea find rice padang. Not no haha.