Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Humai Threatening?

...A woman who has great patience still has a limit and when it comes there will be no apology for her. ...

...~JBlack...

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In the room, Humaira was already unwilling to think about what Syakir and Rachel were doing. He did not want to make his stomach happen something unwanted because of too many thoughts. 

The advice that Almeera always said, the order that the good woman always gave him seemed to be firmly stuck in Humai's mind.

"If it is a mate, God must show us good things, son," Humai said, rubbing his stomach.

Eventually the pregnant woman closed her eyes. He wants to rest for a moment. Before Humai must return to reality if he is facing two humans who love each other and do not have a heart for him.

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"Let me take you to the room!" Ajak Syakir after seeing the state of his lover began to calm down. 

Rachel nodded. Pampered he took Syakir's hand to his car first to take his suitcase. After that the two immediately went back in and started climbing the stairs. 

This girl really did not have the slightest shame. Commemorated by Humai as if to be a past wind for Rachel. What she had in mind, most importantly, was that she was here and wanted to make Humai self-conscious and jealous.

"This is your room, dear," said Syakir, opening one of the rooms on the second floor.

Rachel looked around. He looked at all the decorations in the room.

"It's so small, baby," said Rachel staring in disgust at the room. "This room is so stuffy."

Syakir could only take his breath so deeply. She herself could guess how her lover's expression looked at the state of this house she lived in.

"That's why I said let's go to the apartment, honey. Here you will not feel at home," said Syakir trying to seduce.

Rachel shakes. He immediately put his bag on the bed then walked back towards Syakir and hugged him.

"I want to be here. I want to keep going" whined Rachel spoiled.

Syakir rubbed his lover's head. She smiled and could not refuse Rachel's request. 

"Yes. You're here with me."

Rachel hugged her boyfriend back. He smiled obliquely as his plan went one step smoothly. He could finally enter this house. After that he will continue his second plan by making Humaira overheated and give up on his own.

"You sleep here too, don't you?" Rachel asked that made Syakir look at his mistress in disbelief. 

Rachel didn't hear Humai's threat. Syakir, however, did not want to act foolishly. If he is reported to the police station, damaging the image of his name then it is ruined already his reputation.

He was sure that his parents would not help him. He was sure that his treasure would fall even more in the hands of that little girl and the child they thought was his.

It can't happen and it won't happen as long as he lives!

"I slept in my room, honey," said Syakir carefully. "My room is in front of it." 

"Why don't you want to room with me? In the apartment we were always together. You're always even spoiled when you sleep with me" Rachel said with fake tears.

Syakir is getting dizzy. What his girlfriend said was true. She always slept with Rachel one room in the apartment. Even though they never did anything. Just sleep between the two of them.

"Darling, you remember that little girl's threat, right?" Sayakir understandingly. "I don't want both of our faces in the paper. Then we both got our names tainted and made that woman win."

Syakir is smart too. I don't regret making it like this. Keep hating him, honey. And you are in my grasp! His words in the heart. 

Syakir smile. She nodded then kissed her lover's head affectionately.

"Deal, Honey." 

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I don't think time keeps turning so fast. The clock indicates six o'clock in the afternoon. Dinner time will soon arrive. With laziness and fatigue on his back, Humai kept getting out of bed.

She had to cook because her stomach started to wriggle asking to be filled. He can't be spoiled but he's also careful. By setting up a strong inner, Humai began to walk out of the room.

The atmosphere feels lonely. He looked up at the stairs and saw the door closed. His mind was trying to be positive. He doesn't want to keep nethink and make it think.

Humai continued his footsteps into the kitchen. He started cooking so nimble that it didn't take long for the dinner menu to be ready. 

Humai's handmade special chicken soto so perfectly. He had also arranged some materials in several places. Until the same time, there were footsteps from the stairs that made Humai know who the owner was.

"Wah dinner is ready well," said Rachel with a satisfied face as well as mocking. "Sorry I didn't help you, Mai. I feel tired and comfortable sleeping in my lover's arms." 

Humai did not answer. The girl poured the soto sauce in Syakir's bowl and gave it to the man. 

"Well me?" Rachel asked when she saw that there were only two bowls. "May!" 

"Who are you?" Humai asked staring at Rachel flatly. 

"I'm your husband's lover! The person whom Syakir loved!" He exclaimed furiously. 

Humai. She looked back at Rachel with a difficult look.

"You have legs, don't you? Your hands are complete too. So you can still make your own cooking" Humai exclaimed without the slightest fear.

"You're really outrageous!" Rachel cried out to be angry but was detained by Syakir. 

Humai looked at the hand of her husband holding Rachel's arm. There was a feeling of envy but he tried to cover it up.

"I want yours!" 

When Rachel was about to take Humai's. Syakir's wife nimbly pulled him so that Rachel could not reach him. 

"You are a woman without shame. Come to my house, stay here and ask for food. Is your money out?" 

Rachel clenched both her hands. He looked at Humai in disbelief seeing that little girl daring to fight him. 

"From you! My pocket money to buy this ugly house of yours, I can!" Rachel said arrogantly.

The woman was insulted by Humai's words. Her lover's wife really isn't the Humai she used to be. She had turned into a brave girl without fear.

"Prove it. You talk too much!" Humai then began to take the bowl with him.

"Remember me, brother. I cook for you. If you give it to your bastard woman. Don't blame me if Mama, Papa and Sefira know she's here!"

~Connected

Hahaha Humai getting cat garong yak.

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