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Rachel VS Syakir

...Nothing can change his past or his memories. However, we can make peace with it and make our future better. ...

...~Thunder Syakir Alhusyn...

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Syakir rubbed his heavy stomach. He actually ate the food alone until finally he was not strong and waved his hand.

The man felt very full. In the morning almost have to eat a lot of food with the work of the best mama. Honestly, the cooking was delicious. If he is asked to spend it all alone. He couldn't stand it either.

Syakir immediately put himself on the bed after cleaning his body. As for Humai, the woman was changing clothes. Jay herself chose to sleep with her grandfather's grandmother because she said she missed Papa Hermansyah and Mama Emili.

"ill? " Task Humai quietly as she climbed onto the bed.

She felt guilty for her husband. However, honestly seeing Syakir eating all of that voraciously, there was a feeling of happiness and pleasure in his heart.

"No, dear, "Syakir replied by forcing his smile.

Slowly the father-to-be asked his wife to sleep next to him. He knew Humai felt guilty towards him. So he must give understanding.

"I'm sorry, Brother, " said Humai spoiledly.

She hugged Syakir's stomach slowly and placed her head on her husband's chest. During the process of pregnancy Humai is always spoiled mode on Syakir.

She always stuck to her husband. She always did not want to be far from her husband.

"What do you make me sorry? "

"Because you have asked Brother to eat everything, " said Humai who felt unstable.

Pregnant women are always like that. No one can understand his feelings well. The mood goes up and down and it certainly makes Syakir always try to understand his wife.

"Honey, "Say Syakir raised Humai's chin to look at him. "What you ask is nothing like what I have done to you. Never feel guilty at all! "

Syakir realized one thing. What his wife did was not comparable to what she had done in the past.

His wife's request was not painful. While he used to be not only painful but very devastating to Humai's feelings.

"False, Brother. Thanks for changing so much, " Humai slowly raised his head and kissed Syakir's lips.

The kiss is certainly not just a kiss if for Syakir. The man held back his wife's nape and began to sip her slowly. Even Syakir to replace his position with Humai below and himself on Humai.

Their hands are no longer silent. Both Syakir and Humai scramble to remove each other's clothes. Help each other open until their skin meets again.

The warmth and smell of the bodies both began to smell in their noses. The thing Humai liked the most when her husband sniffed her neck and inhaled the scent there.

Syakir slowly teased each other. Touching him was a twin mountain which he thought was increasingly challenging. Solid and more contained according to him.

Then Syakir's hand also moved down. He touched the bermuda triangle which was very opiate for him. The room where he raided his wife every night until Humai never turned her down.

"Honey, "Call Syakir slowly when his own can not take it anymore.

He raised his hand and rubbed Humai's stomach slowly.

"Dad permission to visit my sister? "

Humai laughed softly. However, the fog of passion was certainly evident in his eyes. The head of the mother of two children nodded.

"Definitely not too fast, brother, " Humai advised.

"Of course, " Sahut Syakir with a nod. "If you don't feel comfortable saying I am. I'll stop. "

"certain."

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It seems like last night's furore made everyone feel tired. Makes everyone feel lazy to wake up this early. However, it does not make a man laze.

He has a schedule of meetings with colleagues through online that makes him inevitably have to open his eyes.

Syakir, the man looked to the side. He saw his wife sleeping behind him so soundly. He raised his blanket because the condition of both of them did not wear anything.

Earlier this morning Syakir asked for his rations again as wages had been cooking at such an early time. He got out of bed slowly for fear of waking his wife.

After that, she went to the bathroom and cleaned herself up. It did not take long for the father-to-be of two children to come out with cleaner clothes and fresh conditions.

Syakir looked to the side of the nightstand and the glass of water ran out. Feeling thirsty he brought the glass and went out of the room.

Syakir looked around him. Silent and silent which is a sign that all residents of the house are asleep. However, her footsteps slowed down when she saw a female figure moving to and fro in the kitchen.

Syakir knows who owns that back. Rachel, the woman he once had in his heart, is now seen cooking.

The thirsty Syakir would have ignored that. He chose to walk to the water and made the woman turn her head.

"Oh, Shakir. I'm sorry, "Rachel said with a bad heart.

The atmosphere there certainly feels awkward. Honestly, their relationship you also know for yourself. Of course there is something that makes both of them feel uncomfortable when they have to be both in a place like this.

"Revelation! " Syakir helps hold a pot filled with hot water.

Rachel surprised. Too awkward to make him unfocused. Syakir quickly put the pot in a safe place.

"Don't daydream, Chel, "Sayakir advised.

"Thank you, " Rachel nodded.

Syakir just nodded. He quickly continued his goal of filling the glass with water. When he was about to leave. Rachel called out to him and made Syakir look over.

"Thank you, " Rachel said with a look that seemed to still have something to say.

"Sama-sama, " Sahut Syakir with a nod.

"Wait on! "

Syakir stopped his steps again.

"Yes? "

"I want to apologize to you. I'm sorry for everything in the past. I'm really sorry, Syakir, "Say Rachel seriously.

He looked into Syakir's eyes. The woman was indeed seriously apologizing because Rachel realized, she had a lot wrong on the man who once loved her sincerely.

"I'm sorry," Lirih Rachel lowered her head.

Syakir. He slowly approached and rubbed Rachel's shoulder.

"I've forgiven you, Chel. Let's open a new chapter for the two of us as brothers. No more revenge. There is no anger. We are both sisters-in-law, "Sayakir told Rachel to wipe away her tears.

He braved to raise his head. Staring fixedly at Syakir and nodding.

"Thank you very much. Thank ye. "

Unbeknownst to both. From far away was a pair of eyes staring at the two with an indecipherable look.

~Connected

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