Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Syakir's Heart Vibrates

...How far you want to go to avoid reality. If he is your own flesh and blood then the bond will be stronger and indivisible....

...~JBlack...

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"Republican. Humai, Brother. He's bleeding" Sefira said in tears. "Let's see Humai, brother. Come on!"

Sefira really doesn't care about her situation. He only remembered the condition of Humai. When the woman clutched her arm because her stomach was in pain and stiff.

Sefira was afraid something might happen to her nephew. He was afraid if the shock that occurred harmed Humai and the baby in the womb.

"Please, Brother. Give a little of your humanity to your wife and child" Sefira pleaded. "At least let Giska know Humai's state." 

The girl's face was full of pleading. Even seeing Syakir who was just silent made Sefira sad and sick. Why under these circumstances, her brother's heart was still petrified.

Why in this frightening atmosphere, does not make his brother a little sympathetic to his wife and prospective children. 

"Sister," said Sefira, holding together his hands pleading. "Please take Giska there. For Giska, Brother. Pliss."

Syakir finally turned his face away. This time his sister begged like this. Even the quarrel between the two was immediately dismissed due to Humaira's matter.

His sister really loved the little girl more than him. Looking at the effort that Giska gives. Seeing how his sister struggled, making Syakir know if he was removed from the heart of his sister just because Humaira.

"Sister!" 

"It's all for you!" syakir said before he spoke to one of the doctors there.

Sefira was only able to see her brother's interactions. However, before long his smile expanded as the doctor's head nodded and a nurse who had come out, returned with a wheelchair.

"Thank you very much, Doc" said Syakir, pushing the wheelchair towards his sister's bed. 

"Come on." Syakir carried Sefira's body and placed it in a wheelchair. 

After which, he immediately walked out of the nursing room after making sure his sister was sitting quietly and comfortably. 

"Doctor says where's Humai, sister?" tanya Sefira looked up. 

"He was being examined by an obstetrician" said Syakir, who asked about his wife.

Finally they immediately walked to the room where the doctor who had spoken to Syakir gave the direction where Humai was. Sefira actually clasped his hands together with the others.

He prayed that nothing would happen to his nephew. The figure of a tiny baby whose gender is highly expected of her brother. If that happens, maybe Sefira will be the most regretful figure.

"here, Brother?" sefira asked as the two began to stop in front of a room where the obstetrician was.

"Yes" said Syakir sounding doubtful.

Immediately, Sefira turned her own wheelchair. He opened the door immediately.

"Ruby!" he called out to her who made everyone in the room look over. 

There, Sefira could see her best friend lying weakly in the patient's bed. He also saw Humaira who was crying and made his heart beat fast.

Not wanting to be curious, Sefira finally ignored his condition. He chose to get out of his wheelchair and surprised Syakir. 

"Giska!" 

"Leave, Brother!" 

Sefira manages to remove Syakir's hand from his arm. He also ignored his throbbing forehead.

"You're all right, aren't you, Mai? How's niece?" 

Sefira looked at Humai's stomach. He felt a little calm when he saw that the stomach was still pinched. However, the crying Humaira still scared him as well as worried.

"Tell me, Mai? Is anyone sick?"

"Let the patient calm down first, miss," said a doctor who turned out to be Humai's obstetrician.

"The patient is bleeding because of the shock, Miss," the doctor explained. "But during the checkup, we monitored the baby's movements and thank God he kept moving actively." 

Sefira rubbed her face. He was truly grateful and relieved. Finally, his struggle was desperate and trying to keep Humai successful.

He didn't attach much importance to his safety. All he had in mind was how Humai and his future nephew were doing well. Both can escape from the entanglement of criminals who lurk both.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank you very much, Doctor. Thank you" said Sefira shaking the doctor's hand with a happy face.

"Miss Humai will we move to the ward until her condition stabilizes and the bleeding stops."

"Okay, Doctor." 

After saying that, the doctor immediately went out to ask the nurses to prepare the Humai room. They left Syakir, Humai and Segira there.

"How are you?" humai asked after calming himself down.

"I'm good. Thank you for believing in me" Sefira said with tears in her eyes.

"I've always believed that you'd make your promise. Keep us both out of danger."

Sefira nodded. He was really proud to have proven it all to Humai. His mind suddenly turned to his brother. The girl looked back. He looked at Syakir who was still standing there.

"Sister!" 

Humai looked at me. He saw Syakir standing there with a longing look. For some reason he suddenly felt the child in his womb kicking stronger. Humai felt his son was very happy to see his father nearby.

"Dry!" 

Syakir breathed heavily. He couldn't resist because Sefira's condition also made him worry. With a half-selfish feeling Syakir approached. He stood beside Sefira who was sitting beside the patient's bed. 

"Aren't you going to kill Humai?" 

Syakir just turned his face away. That alone makes Sefira know if it turns out her brother's heart has been petrified. However, however, Sefira wanted her brother to feel something. Something that might change Shakir's feelings and heart.

"What do you want, Giska?" syakir asked in surprise as his hand was held by the younger brother. 

"Shut up!" 

"But…" 

"Hold and feel!" said Sefira who put Syakir's hand on Humai's stomach.

It involuntarily made Humaira pin a small smile on her lips. He felt that one of his son's wishes was fulfilled.

Unexpectedly Humai felt his son move agilely. Even several times he headed and kicked until he made his eyes look at Syakir who was fixated with what Sefira did.

What is this feeling? Shakir murmured in the heart.

He almost pulled his hand when a move touched his hand. However, the more it moved, something shook his heart.

He was moving very actively, Syakir muttered with a warm feeling. 

He looked at that stomach. Syakir could also see his hand moving following the kick he had just felt this time. Somehow he felt comfortable with the movement coming from his wife's stomach.

This sight made Sefira smile. Even he nodded his head towards Humai as his best friend said thank you without a sound.

He looked at his brother too. His eyes glazed over as he looked at Syakir's extremely enthusiastic expression.

Feel her movement, brother. After this you will not be able to feel it again, muttered Sefira in heart by shedding tears.  

~Connected

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