Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Sefira Acting

...Believe what you are hiding, one day it will be revealed. Either by accident or by god....

...~JBlack...

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"What does this all mean, Ma?" sefira asked with a confused look.

Humai would immediately look at the two alternately. His heart beat fast when his best friend called this husband and wife in front of him with the call of Mama and Papa.

If his ears don't hear wrong. Then his fear grew bigger. If they were Humaira's parents. That means, the man who fucked her, took her honor and made her pregnant was her best friend's own older sister.

His memory immediately revolved around the incident this morning. When he wants to eat rice. Then the nausea when looking at chocolate. Sefira says that her behavior is the same as her brother's.

So, what does big brother mean is Syakir?

What does she mean nausea due to pregnant child Syakir until the behavior and behavior are the same?

"My answer!" sefira exclaimed furiously.

Honestly, the view of Syakir's sister seems to contain many wounds. He did not expect that the figure of the man he was very fond of was none other than and not the destroyer of his own best friend.

A friend she loves as much as her brother. The friend who was always there for him, never used him and Humai always made him happy.

"Honey. Let's go to Humai's room first. Let him rest!" 

At once Sefira woke up. He looked at his best friend with sadness. I don't know what he'll do to his brother Syakir. Disappointment, sadness and anger pile up into one.

Without a word, Sefira immediately took over the wheelchair from the nurse and asked her to deliver it to Humai's room. Sefira really didn't say anything. The girl was silent with her tears flowing. 

She felt guilty, she felt lied to by her brother and her parents. 

"Thank you" Sefira said after the nurse helped check the Humai infusion.

"Together." 

The nurse left her room. Sefira sat by her best friend's bed. The two eyes of the pair of friends stared at each other until Humai ventured to hold Sefira's hand. 

"I'm sorry, Fir. I really don't know if they are your family" Humai said with a guilty look.

Honestly, he never knew Sefira's parents. Even her brother and her house. Humai is like a blind man to Sefira. He only knows, Sefira his best friend, is always there for him.

No matter who the child is, where the family comes from and rich or not. Most importantly, their friendship is eternal and eternal.

"You're not wrong" said Sefira returning Humai's hand. "Don't feel guilty to me. I'll ask for an explanation to the guilty man."

"But…" 

"Ust!" Sefira. "You need to rest a lot. Don't think too much. Remember…" 

Sefira lowered her gaze. He looked at the flat stomach of his best friend. With trembling hands, Sefira rubbed her best friend's stomach gently. 

"There is my first nephew. You have to take care of him. Promise?" 

Humaira held her stuffing. His head nodded because without even being asked, Humai would look after this child. For some reason when he saw that small spot, he seemed to have a spirit of life, a spirit of struggle and new support from God. 

It was as if the presence of the child in him became a part of him that would become his happiness and strength in the face of the cruel world.

"Promise."

After saying that. Sefira stood up. Sia walked towards Mama Ayna and Papa Haidar.

"Giska wants to talk to Mama and Papa," he asked and then started to get out of Humai's room.

"Don't think about this. Let Auntie tell you everything, yeah?" 

"Yes, Aunt." 

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The warmth they usually feel now feels different. The three men sat opposite each other in one of the canteens inside the hospital. 

Sefira invited his parents to sit at the very end so that no one heard the conversation. He felt completely lied to by his own family.

Such a big problem he could know for himself without being told.

"Can Mama explain everything?" tanya Sefira looked at her mother and papa. "This big problem, why are you covering up from Giska?" 

Mama Ayna breathed a heavy sigh. He looked up at his daughter who was staring at them with a wounded look. 

"Honestly, Mama doesn't know that Humai is your best friend, son. Mama just found out, when you told me before your sister stayed home. Do you remember when you asked your best friend's name?" Sefira nodded. He remembered about the incident. 

"That's when, Mama just found out that Humai is your best friend. Mama and Papa tried to cover everything up for fear that you were disappointed with your sister."

"But Giska was disappointed to the point of heartache, Ma. Giska knew it was more painful himself" he said.

"Mom knows, Son. Mama apologized," Mama Ayna said softly.

Sefira puts her hair back. It's a difficult situation. Moreover, he also remembered the words of his brother who said that Syakir already had a lover. 

"Did you already know that Humai was pregnant with an older sister?" 

Mama Ayna shook her head. "Your sister hasn't told me yet."

"Then do you know where Humai came from, if he went to the hospital?" asked Sefira curiously. 

"Take that incident. Mama asked for a spy for Humai from afar" Mama Ayna said seriously. "So Mama was sure that what your brother and best friend were doing would produce a child."

"Mama's afraid Humai's gone. Mama is afraid that Humai will not see Mama and Papa again" he continued. "More afraid, Mama had thought Humai would abort the boy." 

"My best friend is not that kind of person, Ma. She is a strong woman. She is also an independent woman. He never chooses anything, never distinguishes friends with anyone."

"Mama knows. Therefore, Mama asked your sister to be responsible" said Mama Ayna without covering everything. "Mama believes that Humai is the right wife-to-be for your sister." 

Since the first time I saw how Humaira behaved, Mama Ayna had already put her heart into it. Although her face was not beautiful but her heart was so clean. 

Everyone has their own views on finding a companion for his son. They do not want their children to choose wrong and plunged it deeper.

"Why didn't you marry them both?"  

Mama Ayna took her breath so deeply. He felt his own burden increasingly facing his first son. However, considering the prospective grandchildren in Humai's stomach, there was a feeling of happiness in him. 

"Humai won't, honey. He doesn't want to play with marriage. Moreover, your sister at that time also refused," said Mama Ayna complained.

Sefira. This can't be allowed. The boy is innocent and he doesn't want his nephew to be the victim of his second crime. 

"No word resist for now, Ma. There was a small figure between the two of them. Inevitably, like dislikes, Kak Syakir must take responsibility. Giska will assure you, that you will marry Humai."

~Connected

Good, Fir. Your brother needs his head on.

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