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Syakir Refuses Signatures

...Either this is what the wisdom behind every test is but I would be very happy if my parents were still alive....

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

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"I'm…" 

"Past sign it, Syakir. Don't hamper Papa's lawyer work!" papa Haidar said firmly.

Syakir once again looked at his parents. Honestly, he feels lost here. He even realized when the divorce papers were in his hands.

He doesn't want this to happen. Syakir did not want a divorce and made him put the white file on the table.

"What's up, sir? Do you need a ballpoint pen?" ask the lawyer to Syakir. 

"I don't want a divorce!" syakir said firmly. "That girl is pregnant. This divorce is not legal in our religion." 

"Don't bring religion into this matter" said Mama Ayna who had been silent since. "What did you do to Humai. Everyone has broken their promise to God." 

Telak. Mama Ayna looked at her son with a sharp look. He did not expect his son to say that as an excuse.

Honestly Mama Ayna already knew if her son started to feel lost. Every report from the waiter he put in this house. Makes Mama Ayna know how Syakir's behavior is trying to cover the emptiness of her heart. 

"You're the one who wants a divorce, you're the one who insulted your wife. Then why are you the one who doesn't want a divorce?" 

"I'm getting a divorce, Ma. But…" 

"Not many reasons!" exclaimed Mama Ayna then gave her a pen and put it on the white file. "Hurry and sign, Syakir!" 

Mama Ayna could see the look of her son. It's like there's sadness there. He also could not bear to see his son. However, as powerful as the mother of two children was trying to hold everything back. 

He wanted to teach Syakir a lesson. That the life in this world is not always in accordance with what he wants. This life-spinning wheel is like a vehicle. Sometimes we are at the top and sometimes we are at the bottom.

"Come, Syakir!" 

The man was depressed. He stared at the white file without even holding it. Honest whether Syakir realized it or not. He began to feel dependent on the woman he often despised.

He began to feel there was unrest in him when he learned the fact that their divorce was in sight.

"Sayakir!" mama Ayna's perspiration made the man start picking up the ballpoint pen with a heavy feeling.

Syakir slowly grabbed the paper again. He began to open all the beams with cold sweat drenching his hands. He felt short of breath. However, the pressure from his mother inevitably made Syakir start scraping the black ink on their divorce papers. 

A letter that makes evidence that they will separate and not be husband and wife again.

"Enough, sir," said his papa's lawyer, then took the file and put it in an envelope again. "Thank you for the cooperation."

Syakir did not answer. His gaze was blank and he just stared at his hand that had just signed the letter. Syakir felt dejavu and he was like a daze.

It certainly made Mama Ayna shed tears but she quickly removed it back.

"I'm withdrawing, sir. Come," said the lawyer who immediately say goodbye to Syakir and his parents. 

After the middle-aged man with his formal clothes died. Syakir began to stare at his parents.

"Why would Mama do that?" 

"But here Humai is pregnant, Ma! She's pregnant with my son!" 

There was a feeling of touch in Mama Ayna. She was happy when her son called Humai by his real name for the first time. Then acknowledge the child that was never considered.

"Now you just admit it, Syakir? After your wife and kids left, you just realized?" 

Syakir. He also did not know why those words suddenly came out of his mouth. It was as if he himself had not expected to be able to say that in front of his parents. 

"You're sorry?" mama Ayna looked at her son. "But unfortunately your regrets are too late, Syakir. They've gone and left you here alone." 

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"What's wrong?" tanya Almeera who just came by rubbing Humaira's shoulder.

The girl had been in Almeera's garden. Humaira just sat quietly while staring at the neatly arranged flower beds and pots. Honestly, his feelings have not been calm since.

His mind went everywhere. Plus the one thing that kept him quiet here was that Humaira was not ready to meet with her sister, Rein.

If the fact that he is not the son of Seno's father and Shadiva's mother, then he and Rein are not siblings. However, the facts still do not make Humaira change.

Yeah, she loved Rein before she knew the fact. He still thinks Rein is his younger brother.

"I'm thinking about my fate, Ma'am," Humai said slowly.

"Don't stress, Mai. Remember, you're pregnant" Almeera said.

"I don't know how to be sad or sad, Ma'am. Sefira had just told me the real facts that happened to me" Humaira said softly.

Almeera remained silent. He waited and would listen to the story of the woman who was already considered to be his own biological sister. 

"He said that I was not the son of Seno's father and Shadiva's mother" Humaira said. 

"I consider them my biological parents all along, no matter how late Mother Diva was to me. But with the facts Sefira brought, I was thinking how can I part with my parents." 

"There must be a reason behind you parting with your biological parents" Almeera said trying to find a middle ground.

Almeera won't interfere. He could also sense Humaira's position right now. Surely the feelings of pregnant women are restless and confused. He must also be thinking about whether what Sefira said was true or not. 

"What I fear the most is Rein" Humaira looked at Almeera. "What if he finds out we're not siblings?" 

Humaira's question was apparently heard by a teenager who was holding hands with Bia. The steps of the young man who was the same age as Abraham spontaneously came to a halt. 

Her heart skipped a beat when she did not hear wrong with her brother's voice. He even vividly remembered what Humai had said just now. 

"Why stop, brother?" bia asked with her voice slightly high in surprise at Rein's unexpected action. 

The voice certainly made Almeera and Humaira turn their heads. Their close distance certainly makes the two hear clearly the sound of Bia.

"Rein," cried Humaira surprised by staring at the figure of his sister who was also looking at him with reddened eyes like holding back tears. 

~Connected

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