Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
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...I believe in miracles and luck. If God still gives me a chance, it will come to me....

...~Humaira Khema Shireen's...

...🌴🌴🌴...

After that incident, Sefira really did not leave Humaira alone. The girl lives in Tumpang despite her increasingly distant journey between campus and home. 

Sefira no longer believes in her brother. Especially when he found out that there was no servant hired by his brother there, it made his feelings shattered into pieces. 

He didn't think Syakir was that bad. The brother who was notoriously gentle to him, turned out to have another attitude that made him surprised instead of playing. There was no tenderness and hospitality in her siblings. All he saw was emotion, anger and hatred for his best friend in Syakir's eyes. 

However, Sefira was already unwilling to force anything. He was already very grateful because ever since he lived here, Humaira looked much happier. 

His body weight started to rise. Even his stomach began to bulge because his gestational age had entered the twenty-fourth week.

Six months she went through her pregnancy without her husband's attention. Six months she survived as hard as she could and lived her days without the love of her husband. However, back again Humai can still be happy because his in-laws and best friends are never absent to contact and accompany him.

They were always there for Humaira. Ask him and his son who they care about. That was enough to make Humaira grateful. Behind the cold husband, there was a warm family willing to embrace him. 

"Hows it? You're so, aren't you, check in today?" ask Sefira to Humai.

Both are currently having breakfast. Both also have plans to do an examination of pregnant women because it is time. Sefira also forced to take the drop because she did not care about what her brother did. 

Sefira really kept her promise. He never left Humai alone unless he had a college schedule. The girl will even be out in addition to college hours if she is with Humai. The two are never separated and strengthen each other. 

"So, Fir. I can't wait to see him" Humai said with an enthusiastic look.

His hand rubbed his protruding belly. He was unceasingly smiling every time his hand felt a powerful kick from within his stomach. His son is very active. He's always moving around here and there non-stop. 

"me too. I want to know if he's going to be your version or your version." Sefira pauses as she realizes what he's saying.

Humai smiling. Actually she felt guilty because for her sake, the relationship between sister and brother was getting colder. Sefira never greeted Syakir in the least. Even the girl did not care about her brother anymore. 

"There's definitely going to be a version of me and Sis Syakir, Fir. This boy is the fruit of our love. Then there will be a fusion of genes between me and Kak Syakir, "Humai's eyes give understanding.

"But I wish she was like your version, Mai. He has a soft and strong heart. I don't want to beat me like he's rude and mean." 

Humaira could only nod. He doesn't know what else to say. Sefira really does not want to call her brother with the name of brother. The girl was completely engulfed in a deep sense of anger and disappointment. 

"Aamiinu. Whatever version it is, the important thing is that he is healthy, safe and born in the world smoothly." 

"Aamiin," Sefira said with a nod.

Both of them finished their breakfast. After that, Sefira and Humai immediately came out of the house and entered one of the vehicles owned by his sister-in-law. 

Sefira brought three cars here. This time he used a bigger car so that Humai's legs would move more freely. The two soon left home and began to be on the road that took him to the city.

"Have a list, right, Fir?" asked Humai who saw the number of his visit card.

Sefira nodded with a focused head looking forward. "Udah. I want us not to wait there long the list goes first." 

Sefira glimpsed. He could only breathe heavily seeing his best friend who greatly appreciated Syakir as a husband. Although the man was not attentive, Humai sincerely prepared food for Syakir, cleaned the man's dirty basket and cleaned his room. 

Although Syakir often said do not touch the goods. Humai sincerely kept doing it himself. Entering Syakir's room, cleaning up the messy bed, items scattered like laptops and cas-cases. Then wrap the snacks and lastly is the dirty clothes that are washed and ironed and then he put it in the closet. 

Sefira was really amazed by the sincerity of his best friend. Even obedient and according to him Humai very much make himself feel envious. His best friend was wasted but he never replied. All his patience Sefira is sure to get a good reply as well.

"Syakir Lady?" the nurse said as Sefira asked the nurse in front of the obgyn room.

"Yes, Sister. Right," Sefira said quickly.

"Please enter. You've been waiting for the doctor" said the nurse kindly.

Sefira and Humai did not forget to say thank you. Then the two immediately entered the room that felt even colder. The two of them sat in front of a middle-aged woman wearing a white suit looking so dignified.

"Good morning, any complaints, Mrs Syakir?" ask the doctor kindly. 

"Only my waist often feels pain" Humai said honestly.

"Let's lie down. We're going to see how far this tiny baby is developing and moving around inside your belly" says Dr Humai, who has been pregnant since she was young.

A cold sensation began to be felt in Humai's stomach as the doctor poured the gel over there. Before long, the ultrasound tool began to move and make the screen that started empty now move.

Humai's eyes can't be seen off that screen. He waited to see the figure of his son from him and Syakir. 

"Alhamdulillah. Here it is" the doctor said, showing the figure of their baby. "The size of her head and body is in accordance with the age of her pregnancy. You managed to follow my advice, Mrs Syakir. You must be eating well and keeping the mood in order to always be happy." 

Humaira smile. He was happy because his efforts were successful. The last time he came here, the doctor said their baby was underweight and Humai was asked to take vitamins regularly and eat with good nutrition. 

"Thank God, Doc."

"Then can we see the gender, Doctor?" ask Sefira who is no less enthusiastic than Humai.

"Can dong" said the doctor and began to move his hand again.

Both of them can't wait. They are both waiting for answers from the doctor. Sefira hopes that the gender that the doctor says is the gender that was once her brother's hope.

When I got along, Syakir once told me that he had a gender desire for their first child. 

"The sex of your baby is.." pause the doctor with still focus on staring at the screen in front of him. "Male." 

Sefira's eyes closed. He rubbed his face with both hands. Finally his prayer was answered. What his brother Syakir had expected turned out to be God's blessing.

I'm sure this time your regrets will increase. You will cry when you know if the gender of your first child is the hope you always hope for, the inner Sefira with teary eyes held back tears.

~Connected

Actually want to speak up but yaudah. What is important I have said from the beginning that this groove is different from the next groove. That was aja hehe.

This gender one otewe printout regret haha.