Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova

Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Trialable!


...Don't hate someone too much because we never know that hate can turn into love....


...~JBlack...


...🌴🌴🌴...


Syakir immediately launched his vehicle quickly. She was worried that something might happen to her mom or sister because Mama Ayna asked her to go to the hospital.


Syakir also tried to dismiss the thought of his second great quarrel for the first time. Syakir is serious. He was tired of everything. Tired of giving up on her lover who never appreciated her. 


With a shrewd look, the man took his car. He immediately turned the steering wheel towards the largest hospital in Malang City. Without delay, Syakir immediately got out of his vehicle which was parked neatly in the hospital yard.


He stepped his foot into the big building. Syakir immediately searched the room where his mother had sent the message.


"What's this?" syakir muttered as he looked at one of the VIP rooms whose doors were closed. 


Don't wanna be curious. Syakir finally started pushing the door and entered the room he believed to be right.


And sure enough, right?


From where he stood he could see his parents sitting on the sofa there. He was about to step towards Mama Ayna and Papa Haidar. However, his footsteps came to a halt as a voice called out to him. 


"Sister!" 


"Giska?" sahut Syakir doesn't believe it.


His eyes became more and more rounded as his sister was holding a bowl and feeding the female figure that he still very much memorized. The one who was always his nightmare. 


"You!" shakir shouted furiously. "What other plans do you want, cheap!" 


A slap landed on Syakir's cheek violently. Mama Ayna and Papa Hadira were shocked. Even more surprised that slapped it was Sefira. 


The figure of the younger brother who had been notoriously gentle on Syakir. Now it turned into a woman who looked at her brother angrily. 


"Giska?" shakir shouted that was festering will his sister's behavior. "You're being so brash this must be because of him, right?"


"You are…" 


"Stop, Brother!" sefira exclaimed before her brother insulted his best friend.


Honestly Sefira was surprised by the words of her brother who hurt so much. If his best friend is cheap. What insults would be appropriate for a man who has raped an innocent and unconscious girl? 


What is the proper mention for her brother?


"Don't insult people, if it's Brother who made a mistake!" 


"Not wrong, Giska. He set up Brother!" bela Syakir will not lose. "Your brain has been poisoned by it. He's a double eye." 


"Sister!" sefira exclaimed furiously. 


He pointed at Syakir's face with a wounded look. Syakir can see it. He could see the disappointed look of his beloved sister to him. 


"I know who, Humai. She's mybest friend. My best friend!" exclaim Sefira loudly.


"He's my best friend that I introduced to, Brother. He is the one whom Brother said is sincerely friends with me. Not looking at the treasure!" exclaim Sefira loudly. "Don't forget! Brother himself said that when I told him."


Telak.


Syakir felt slapped. He became aware when his sister told the figure of his best friend who was friends with Sefira never wanted to ride in a car, in between or invited to their luxurious house. 


"Self said she was different from the other girls. He's a great friend. Then why is Brother's mouth so spicy insulting him now, huh?" 


Syakir can't talk about anything. The man seemed to have lost heavily with his own words.


"Why silence? Brother embarrassed already? Or is Brother still thinking of finding a reason to insult my best friend?" 


Mama Ayna and Papa Haidar could only stare at the two in silence. They do not want to interfere because the only ones who know the problem between the two are Syakir and Sefira.


They also know if the slap that Giska gave to Syakir because of his disappointment in his brother. They know how Giska loved her sister so much. 


"He threw himself into the bed Brother."


"He was framed" exclaimed Sefira not to lose.


"stuck?" repeat Syakir while chuckling. "You're just like Mom and Dad. Already affected by his face."


"Yes. We've been affected and we're aware of which ones to defend and blame!" reply Sefira does not want to lose. "No responsibility!" 


Sefira doesn't want to delay anything. She didn't want her brother to rush off before all this was over.


"So!" 


"Sister! He.." exclaimed Sefira pointing at Humai who had been looking down since. "She's pregnant, sister." 


"What!" Syakir's heart was beating fast.


He looked at Humai in disbelief. His hatred grew stronger and deeper.


"She's pregnant Brother and Sister's child should take responsibility!" 


"Surely it's Brother's son?" syakir said with a look at Humai full of insults. "Or don't let him…" 


"Don't continue your words, Syakir!" mama Ayna interrupted. "Don't you say that she flew in and out and claimed to be pregnant with your son."


Mama Ayna really doesn't believe in her first child. Syakir was far from their upbringing. 


"She was a virgin when you took her honor. He was also always in the sight of Mama and Papa. So don't tell me he's playing crazy behind your back." 


"Mama started first, it's on his side. Is this Mama's son me or her?" 


"You two," exclaimed Mama Ayna firmly. "You're both Mama's kids. Mama just wants you to take responsibility, son. He's the first grandchild of our family." 


"So!" 


Sefira is not desperate. He slowly approached his Brother and held Syakir's hand.


"Don't forget, right? Brother has a younger sister," Sefira said slowly. "What if something like Humai happens to me? What if I get raped by another man and he doesn't want responsibility. I'm sure Big Brother must be angry?" 


"certain. You are precious from everything, Giska! Don't equate you with her!" syakir exclaimed by looking at his sister furiously. "You are very much a guard brother!" 


"But Brother's guard will be weak if God's destiny is already said to me. What if Brother's karma falls on Giska?" 


"Don't say karma is only because of that woman, Giska. There will be no karma in this world" Syakir exclaimed firmly. "Whatever the reason you don't want responsibility. Point!" 


The man finally turned around. However, just as he was about to reach the door of Humai's outpatient room. Her Papa's cry made her body restrained.


"If you don't want to take responsibility and marry Humaira. Then all of Papa's wealth will be given to your son. Don't expect you to get Papa's legacy a penny, Syakir," said Haidar firmly. "Come now and get out of this room if you want all your assets Papa pulled!"


Syakir's hands were clenched tightly. His teeth were cracking withstanding the anger that was about to explode. He could not believe that his parents were defending the cute and cheap girl instead of him.


Syakir turned around immediately. He looked at Papa and his mother who were staring at him firmly. Then he looked towards Sefira who was looking at him with great disappointment. 


If it's like this, it can't be allowed to. Syakir will not let the prostitute take away her property.


"good. Syakir wants to be responsible and will marry her," Syakir said firmly.


His eyes looked at the figure of Humai who was both looking at him. Syakir looked hatefully at the little lady. He was very sorry about the incident.


I will make your life suffer until you choose to leave my world. You are the destroyer of my future and I hate you so much, inner Syakir with a fiery rage.


~Connected


Still the spirit of reading? Humai emang character is still calm because of the nature of it but believe that if there is already a child, surely it will start to be a lion in Humai.


Don't forget to click like, comment and vote. Let the author tick it.