Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Pamit To Go

...The end of my story was painful. All my struggles failed and did not make him realize the sincerity of my heart....

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

...🌴🌴🌴...

"Seriously?" rein asked with a half-believing look.

Humaira, who could not stand it, nodded her head. His patience has also run out. The love that he had been fighting for was not enough to make Syakir able to look at his struggle.

The man turned out to be too difficult to reach. The man was really no longer expected of him. Syakir has closed the access of the two to receive each other. Therefore, if he does not give up then his pride will continue to be trampled.

For what I endure only for the love that I have. It is better to keep it alone without wanting a reply, Humaira murmured inwardly with a unanimous decision.

"Seriously. Brother will follow your will, Rein. Brother is also no longer able to survive here," Humaira said slowly. "The more you force, the more your siblings get hurt." 

Rein could finally see his brother's spirit again. The spirit where her brother never gave up. He gave a sweet smile and strengthened his older brother if they could definitely get through all of this. 

"Then what about the wedding, Brother Humai?"

The pregnant woman took her breath so deeply. Everything he had prepared finally had to be done. What has ensnared Syakir. The relationship that the man had to. It will be Humaira at last. The girl will grant Syakir's request. 

The woman sincerely, gave up her relationship only for Syakir's happiness. Humaira sincerely hurt herself to see the smile on her husband's lips. If by separating the two of them, able to restore the happiness of her husband. Then he will give up. 

"Sister will take care of the divorce papers with Sister Syakir. Brother will free him from the bond that binds him." 

Rein looked at her brother with a high sense of guilt. It turned out that all this time he had let his biological brother go through everything alone. The circumstances in which he should accompany his brother. It should be one of the burdens of his mind. 

"Unable to do it?" ask Rein seriously.

Unable to. Inevitably, Humai tried hard. He can't be selfish. He can't keep forcing Syakir to be next to him. He nodded his head even though the love he had for Syakir was immense. 

"Capable. Brother will give you what he wants, Rein. All this time he wanted to get out of this marriage. Then Brother will give you that freedom!" 

"And Mama will help you, son!" the voice of the woman surprised the brothers.

Humaira and Rein stared at the door of Humai's room. There stood a mother whose heart had been broken by her own first son. A mother whose hopes and desires are broken by her own child. 

"Mama will help you, son. You are in this position because of the actions of your child. So, accept Mama's help as a request for Mama's guilt to be with you," said Mama Ayna with tears dripping.

Either Mama Ayna feels her son has wasted a great and strong woman like Humai. A sincere woman goes through it all for the sake of a conceived child. A woman who is willing to be humiliated for the sake of her child.

"Mama will help you get out of here. Mama will help you out of this situation" said Mama Ayna as she walked closer to her daughter-in-law. 

Humaira cried without being prevented. She immediately hugged a mother who was already considered like her own mother. A mother of her husband who loved her very much.

"I'm sorry Humai, Ma. Humai can't last too long. Humai can't help Mama make foxes Kak Syakir," Humaira whispered in tears in her mother-in-law's arms.

Mama Ayna nodded. He rubbed his daughter-in-law's back affectionately. He accepted all Humai's decisions. He did not want to entrap Humaira to continue to survive. 

"Mama has forgiven you. Mama also asked you not to cry again after this well," pinta Mama Ayna by releasing her embrace. "Whatever your relationship and Syakir but that's for sure. You're still Mama's daughter and the child you bear is Mama's granddaughter." 

Humaira nodded. Even though he refused. Humaira couldn't break Mama Ayna's blood ties with her granddaughter. Want in as much DNA as you can. The child in the womb is the first descendant of the Alhusyn Family.

The first grandchild owned by a husband and wife and the first niece of Sefira. 

"Thank you, Ma. Thank you very much" Humaira said sincerely.

"Now you hand over your data. Tonight too Mama will give your files and Syakir to Papa's lawyer." 

Humaira's heart aches. The divorce was in front of her eyes. She believes that her request will not be long because her husband must also quickly agree to the divorce. 

"Good, Ma." 

"Sister," called Rein who made Humai turn his head. "Where are we going?" 

Humaira smile. Actually, he had prepared all of this for a long time. Setting up a time where he had to leave this city. Break up their marriage relationship and seek their own happiness.

"Somewhere. Brother will contact someone before we leave" Humai said, staring at the window beside him. 

There he was able to see the beautiful Malang sky. His lips were smiling but inversely proportional to his heart. She's ill. His heart was broken and his feelings were dropped. For the first time she fell in love with someone but was instantly broken. 

"Mama is sure you will be happy after this, son," said Mama Ayna with a sincere heart. "Mama and Papa will help you reach for it. So don't ever break our relationship even if you're not Mama's daughter-in-law anymore. Promise?" 

"Promise, Ma. Mama, Papa and Sefira are the new family to Humai and Rein." 

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Humaira's room was quiet. The younger sister, Rein is being invited by Mama Ayna and Papa Haidar to check up. As for Sefira, the girl paid to go home for a while.

This is where Humai is at last. It was quiet and allowed him to continue his plan earlier. He immediately grabbed his cell phone and searched for someone's number. After finding the contact number. Humaira immediately made a call.

"May be lifted up" he murmured inwardly with a thread of prayer.

Until the third ringing finally a soft voice that he so longed for sounded across there. His eyes glazed over as the voice could be heard again.

A voice that calms him very much. A voice that always gives advice and encouragement to him. A person he knew briefly but was able to exert a great influence on him.

A man who is considered like his own brother. One who became his second family after the Syakir family.

"Assalamualaykum, Brother Meera. It's Humaira." 

~Connected

Woo part that many of you are waiting for haha. Ma'am Meera came. Yuhu.

Starting tomorrow 3 chapters per day. Watch out for comments just as likenya. I want to go hahaa. Joking gangs!