Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
It's exploding!

...No one can match the power of God. Whatever they hate and want to harm you. If God will not, you are in His protection....

...~JBlack...

...🌴🌴🌴...

"Who is he, Fir?" humai asked who was beginning to feel suspicious. 

The pregnant woman looked back. Look at a car that keeps following their car. The two had not realized that a car was following from behind. Until the sound of the horn that interfered made the two began to be uncomfortable.

"I don't know, Mai!" exclaimed Sefira who gripped the steering wheel firmly. "You believe me, don't you?" 

Sefira asked by looking at Humaira a glance then refocused forward. His current control is only in the hands of Sephira and the power of God. Syakir's sister tried to stay focused so that their safety was maintained. 

Humaira scared. But he never doubted his best friend's trust. The pregnant mother nodded with her hands firmly grasping the seatbelt that protected her body. 

"Take the pillow that I always carry in the back seat, Mai," said Sefira pointing to the object she always carries with her anywhere in the car.

Humaira looked back. He grabbed the pillow and put it on his lap.

Tin.

"Oh my God!" peekik Humaira was trembling. 

"Put that pillow on your stomach. Hold your seatbelt firmly and hold your body so it doesn't bounce, okay?" sefira said with a confident look. "I must have brought you to gymnastics safely, Mai. I promise that." 

Humaira crying. He was afraid something might happen to them. But he believed in the power of God and his friends. He was sure Sefira would take them safely.

"I believe in you. Whatever happens to us, I hope God is still kind." 

"Amijin!" 

At last Sefira stepped on the gas pedal firmly. He was so focused with the front. He even shrewdly carried the car. However, when their vehicles began to enter the main road area towards the city.

The streets are starting to get a little crowded. Until the moment they lowered the speed of the vehicle suddenly.

Brak!

"Agh!" humai shouted with his eyes closed.

He's not staring anywhere. He lowered his head with his hands firmly grasping the pillow that was on his stomach. She was afraid her son was all right. He was afraid that his best friend also happened something until his lips continued to sow a thread of prayer.

He's never been in a position like this. This was the first time he was in such a frightening state. It was as if his life was at stake right now.

"Hold tight, Mai. I'm sure we can!" sefira said with a sharp gaze looking towards the front.

He began to prepare to raise his car. He will overtake. However, from the front he saw a large truck fighting in the opposite direction. 

With courage and a strong determination, he had to trap the car behind him. Sefira gives the right send, then he immediately presses the gas of the car quickly.

This action is really reckless. The sound of truck horns rang out in the ears of the two. Until only the fate of God is able to save them until the sound of a collision is so strong and makes everyone there scream.

"Agh!" 

Bruarrrr.

...🌴🌴🌴...

New York's. 

"Your spirit is amazing" said the doctor, a friend of Papa Haidar.

Rein who had just been seated in a wheelchair with an irregular breath smiled. He himself did not know where to get the power from. Although his legs hurt, he tried to fight it.

"I just want to meet my sister, Doc. I want to go home soon," Rein said with a sad face that would be a deep longing gesture.

"I'm sure if you keep practicing, it doesn't take a week you can walk smoothly," said the Doctor cheered.

Rein nodded. He smiled happily when what he wanted would be achieved. Rein can't wait to see her brother. He promised never to leave Humai alone again.

"Thank you, Doctor."

"Is the therapy done?" asked Mama Ayna who had seen how Rein developed.

"Yes. The patient can return to his ward" the doctor said kindly. 

"One more time, thank you, Jay. I owe you one, " Papa Haidar patted his friend on the shoulder.

"Either. A cup of coffee might be enough to pay me. How's it?" 

Haidar. But he couldn't refuse.

"Wait in Rein's ward. Pick me up if your work hours are over" Papa Haidar said before the nurse pushed Rein's wheelchair out.

"okay." 

Eventually Syakir's parents followed the nurse's steps. They immediately entered the VIP room and began to approach the bed where Papa Haidar helped Humai's sister to get on the bed.

"Thank you very much, Om. Rein had a lot of om and Auntie's worth of nicotine," said the teenager with a confident outlook.

He didn't know he had to retaliate like this. The kindness of her brother-in-law was very much. Even Mama Ayna to help him eat and Papa Haidar who carried himself from bed to wheelchair with sincerity.

They treated Rein selflessly. Help sincerely and give words of encouragement until the young man can get to this point.

"Want a drink?" tawar Mama Ayna picked up a bottle of water for her daughter-in-law's sister. 

"Yes, Aunt. Rein's thirsty." 

Mama Ayna gave the bottle and helped Rein. Even attentively, she prepared a change of clothes and put them on Rein.

This attitude is like the behavior of a mother in her child. Mama Ayna actually writes of taking care of Rein and considers her like her own son. 

"Tante," call Rein politely.

"Yes?" sahut Mama Ayna who just cleaned up the rest of Rein's meal.

"Can I borrow Aunt's phone to contact Humai?" pinta Rein carefully.

I don't know why she's been feeling bad since. She felt something was happening to her sister.

"Can. Aunty call yah," said Mama Ayna to help find her daughter-in-law's number.

In the call. However, there is no word from across there. Until the last ringing and the third call there was no answer.

"Where is Brother Humai?" rein asked worriedly. 

Mama Ayna who saw the panic in Rien panicked. He immediately tried to call his daughter's mobile number and it was the same. There's no answer.

"Where are you, son?" said Mama Ayna who kept trying to contact her daughter.

He knows how Sefira is. The boy never ignored his call. Even on campus, Sefira will immediately give a short message if he is in college. 

Until finally, Mama Ayna did not give up. He immediately looked for his spy number. When he was about to call, it turned out that the number he wanted to call had contacted him first. 

Without delay, he immediately raised the call and brought it closer to his ear. 

"Hello? Where're you?" mama Ayna asked with a worried tone. "Do you know where Giska is now? Where's Humaira too? Why can't my children be contacted?" 

Mama Ayna really asked in a row. He did not give a pause for his interlocutor to answer his question. 

"Why are you quiet?" 

"I'm sorry, ma'am," said the voice of the man from across the street. "Miss Giska and Miss Humai had an accident. Their car's wrecked…" 

"What!" 

~Connected

Hmm anu gang, sorry. I want permission to run first. I'm sure the contents of the comments later a lot of suudzon eh. hehehe. But I'm singing Syakir Humai, seneng also bacain your comments.