Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Rachel's Plan

...We will never know what good has been done to make others good to us. What we have planned, there is a better plan of God....

...~Humaira Khens Shireen...

...🌴🌴🌴 ...

Finally after Syakir. Syakir's parents took care of the permit so that Humaira could be taken home. They will also take Humai to the house of Syakir's parents. They did not allow the two-bodied woman to stay alone in her house for fear that something bad might happen to her.

"I live in a house, Fir. I'm not comfortable in your house" Humaira said.

Currently in the Humai nursery there are only Sefira and Humai. Both of Syakir's parents are out and out of nowhere.

"Trust me, Mai! If you are at home. There will be me with Mama who nemenin you," said Sefira as it is.

"But I'm afraid people say I'm just hitchhiking, fame and…" 

"Hey.hey.." Sefira cupped his best friend's faces together.

He looked at Humai's face which was always panic attack when doing something that was not his version. He always tries to avoid in order to keep other people talking.

"This is your life, Mai. Don't listen to those who keep insulting you" Sefira said quietly. "They are them. You are yes you. There's nothing in common and you don't have to live on everyone's will." 

Humaira. His mental trust that is often mendundung makes Humai always want to be a perfect figure. He does not want to disappoint others even if his efforts are ignored. 

"Then Rein how?" asked Humai slowly.

"We're gonna take Rein out of the country, son. We will try to get your sister healed" chirped Mama Ayna's voice that makes Humai quickly turn her head. 

The girl's eyes were glazed. Even when Mama Ayna approached and stood in front of Humai, she quickly took Mama Syakir's hand and kissed him.

"Tante, i…" 

"Call Mama. You're my daughter. You also saved my son from the evil figure who changed him," said Mama Ayna who made Sefira raise one of her eyebrows.

It was as if asking who the evil figure that was being talked about by his mother was. 

"But…" 

"Try, Son. Mama doesn't want you to call Auntie on. You're here, so our exit." 

Humaira crying. He does not believe that there are still people who want to accept his shortcomings, both to him and without demanding many things.

"Mama," said Humai who immediately made Mama Ayna hug her future daughter-in-law.

"You deserve to be happy, honey. Mama, Papa and Sefira will be there for you." 

Mama Ayna knew it all. Sefira tells how her best friend's past was. The treatment of his parents, his life, the bullying on campus. Everything Humai experienced was told and made Ayna love this little girl even more.

She doesn't care if Humai isn't a rich girl. Mama Ayna also does not care if her daughter-in-law is not a beautiful girl. According to him, beautiful outside it can be polished and cared for by yourself. However, beautiful from the heart. Cannot be tricked or engineered. 

"Thank you, Ma. Thank you so much for Humai to understand how life is a happy family" Humaira said in tears. 

"Trust Mama, this is the last cry. After that, never cry again. Tell Mama and Fira that Syakir's messing around. You understand!" 

"Yes, Ma." 

But if Syakir is my husband, then we are a pair of clothes that should keep the disgrace of our partner. No one can know the disgrace except ourselves, the inner Humai in his heart.

"Now you calm down. Papa's taken care of all Rein's needs. He will be flown abroad. More precisely to Papa's friends who are in America. He'll take care of everything until Rein needs it personally.

"There's going to be a nun next to Rein, son. So don't make Rein a burden on your mind, well," Mama Ayna's eyes were attentive. "Right now just think about this little guy in your stomach." 

"Again, Humai really wants to thank you, Ma. May the kindness of Mama and papa be reciprocated by God."

"Aamiin's." 

...🌴🌴🌴...

Somewhere else.

Syakir who was really being so emotional immediately returned to his apartment. He couldn't believe that his family would prefer that woman to him.

Even during this time both his Mama, his Papa and Giska were always on his side. However, ever since the presence of the little girl. Everyone abandoned. All of them no one defended him and it made Syakir's emotions overflow.

Syakir immediately walked towards the drink cabinet that was there. He picked up a bottle of his expensive illicit drink which he bought while on a business trip in Europe. 

The man did not forget to get a small glass and wanted to drink alone. According to Syakir it seems that drinking a little of this drink will make his mind calm. 

"How could Mama marry me to that ugly girl. Where's my face going?" syakir exclaimed as he pulled his hair back.

He poured the water into a glass and drank it with a deep throat. Syakir really doesn't care about anyone. He just wanted peace before there was hell in his life.

"I'll torture you, Humai. I'll torture you until you leave and back away tired of your own way!" syakir shouted without caring if there was a pair of legs entering his apartment room.

There, Rachel's figure stood. The girl actually heard Syakir's scream. He could not believe what he heard.

His hands are clenched strong. His emotions peaked and it felt like he wanted to curse. However, suddenly a cruel idea began to cross his head and made his lips smile mysteriously.

"You may marry Syakir but the winner of his heart is me" she said with a slanted smile. "We'll see later. What will I do to you, *****!" 

After saying that, Rachel immediately approached her lover. He put his expensive bag on the table and then pulled the hand of Syakir who was about to chug his drink again.

"You.." Syakir who was about to get angry certainly held back when he saw the figure of his lover was there.

"Honey. I'm sorry" whined Rachel who was still trying to find a way for Syakir to forgive her. "I'm not going to be selfish anymore. I'll keep putting you first over my friends. I promise." 

Syakir wasn't drunk. He still knew who was beside him and whined at him. The woman he loved so much all this time 

"You sure?" tanya Syakir raised Rachel's body until it was on her lap. 

The girl wrapped her hands around Syakir's neck. He kissed Syakir's lips for a while then his head nodded.

"I'm sorry, honey. I realize that all this time I was selfish with you," Rachel said spoiledly.

"I forgive you and remember never to repeat it again. Okay?"

"okay!" Rachel hugged Syakir.

He smiled triumphantly with a brain that began to devise a plan. This time it was not her hand that would move but her lover's hand.

"I will make your life more miserable and show that I am the only winner in Syakir's heart" she said in her heart with a slanted smile. 

~Connected

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