Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Threats Shakir

...Marriage is not a game that can be played but the union of a pair of people becomes halal and is the main way to start a new life that they will trace....

...~JBlack...

...🌴🌴🌴...

Syakir cannot change all decisions. She's getting married to Humai tomorrow morning. All the simple decorations had started to arrive at his house. He could only give up and accept everything.

He also thought everything would be handled if he was married. He can do anything to Humai. Because after this, Syakir will invite Humai to live in their own house.

The dream house that Syakir has prepared to marry Rachel, inevitably will be used. The house that should be full of love, he will make into hell. 

The true hell of life that he will master his game path. Syakir really hates Humaira. Seeing his face and all the hypocrisy that was in him very much makes him want to immediately get away from the cute girl.

Today, Syakir started walking out of his room. He has a meeting schedule in the office and makes it look rushed. 

Wearing a watch on his wrist. Suddenly when Syakir arrived in front of his house. He accidentally meets the woman who will be his wife tomorrow while walking in his yard.  

Syakir looked at Humai with a look of disdain as well as demeaning. He saw that the clothes Humai was wearing were very kampungungan. Either unconsciously, the footsteps of Syakir approached the figure of the woman who was said to contain the blood of his flesh.

Syakir stood behind Humai. As the girl turned around, Humai was startled until her forehead hit the chest of the Syakir field.

"If the road uses eyes!" syakir shouted that made Humai just silent. 

"Have you taken everything, now you're deaf and mute?" the thrill is full of insinuations.

Spontaneous Humai looked up. Until the gaze of the two looked at each other and made Syakir throw his face.

"Never look at me like that or your eyes will be cut off with my hands" he threatened to make Humai quickly lower his gaze.

"Sorry," Humai said slowly. 

Syakir did not answer the apology but he said the unexpected.

"You can be happy now. You can be satisfied to be married to me," cried Syakir slowly full of emphasis.

He looked at Humai's face with tags. His eyes were really no happy twinkle. There is only such deep hatred there.  

"But don't expect that after marriage, your life will be happy with me. You can't even imagine that marrying me is the cruelest thing you've taken" Syakir exclaimed with a sharp look.

"Well, to think of happiness, you can't. You alone will regret interfering with my life and my happiness, Little Girl!" 

After saying that, Syakir quickly stepped away from Humai. Leaving the girl who followed his back until it vanished in the car.

Syakir doesn't care if the stupid girl says everything to her parents. He has resigned to what will be done and played by Humai.  

He doesn't care about it and he never cares!

...🌴🌴🌴...

After the departure of Syakir. Humai could only sigh heavily. He's been trained by the talk of the people who hurt him. His mentality has not been okay since. He had always been a victim of bullying and facing Syakir was like daily food for him. 

He could only be quiet. He could only see how the anger of Syakir was pent up to him earlier. Humai doesn't want to be in this position. He wants to live in his old life with the child he is carrying. 

"Ruby!" call out a very familiar voice and make him turn his head.

"Hi" Humai said to Sefira, who was walking towards him. 

"What was my brother doing?" tanya Sefira interrogates.

Honestly, since then, the girl wanted to approach her best friend who was in the yard. However, when Sefira had just arrived at the main door. He saw his brother and best friend talking. 

When viewed through both gestures. Sefira was sure that Syakir was angry at Humai. Especially when Syakir pointed Humai's face with breath up and down, making Sefira more sure if Syakir was angry at his best friend.

"Nothing, Fir. Just an ordinary talk," said humai covering up. 

"Don't lie to me, Mai. He's my brother. I could see his expression from his body gestures alone," Sefira said honestly. "I'm sure my brother was mad at you and threatened you, right?"

Humai is like difficulty breathing. He gulped his saliva forcibly when his best friend's guess was right. However, Humai did not want to further prolong this problem and make Syakir hate him even more.

"No, Fir. Bang Syakir is good with me" Humai said with a peek. 

Sefira finally did not force him again. He just nodded as if believing in the words of his best friend. He did not want to make his best friend feel pressured to tell a story. He wanted Humai to always stabilize his emotions so as not to harm his nephew.

"Hello, Ponakan Aunty who is very small," said Sefira while rubbing Humai's stomach.

I don't know why this activity is an activity that he will really like in the next few months. Very simple activity but makes his heart warm. 

"Hi, Aunt Fira," Humai said in a typical child voice.

"You're fine there. Never hurt your mother who always fought for your right." 

Humai could only smile grievously. He also did not expect that everything would become like this. All the things that happened from the rape behavior turned out to make a different life in his life. 

His quiet life began to fade. Her life is too much of a test when with her mother and her college friends will now be coupled with the presence of a husband who was never in her shadow.

Everything he can get through after this. I don't know what surprises God will give him. Humaira could only pray that God would strengthen her shoulders, widening her heart so that she would have no grudge against anyone. 

He just wants to be independent and strong. A person who will accept everything that happens to him with sincerity. He could not choose what path of fate God would give him. 

However, humans can still try to change everything. Either the road is steep, jagged or so smooth that everything goes smoothly. 

"Ready, Aunt. Dedek baby will always take care of Mama," said Humai who made Sefira laugh. 

The two chuckled at their absurd behavior. However, at the bottom of Sefira's deepest heart he was grateful to see his best friend still able to laugh with his cherry. 

"Need to remember, Mai! If one day my brother hurts you, hits you or he cheats on you. You can't cover it alone. You have to tell us so that Kak Syakir doesn't get more arbitrary. Understood?" 

"Yes, fir. I get it and I'm not gonna keep it all by myself." 

~Connected

Bang Syakir dah ngancem all huft. Dajjal's husband. Wait aje mother's revenge.

BTW turns out to be the wedding chapter tomorrow. Directly the morning chapter. Ready coin points let mother spirit gang.