Mahram To Azira
Chapters 2.4

"Azira, you should think about my offer carefully because I can guarantee that the word regret will never come from your lips one day if you join." Although it had drawn rough Azira, the thick-faced and old-faced mistress was not bothered at all with her rude actions.

Azira is a good quality and must be expensive among entrepreneurs, therefore he will do everything possible to get Azira into his hands.

"Are you deaf? Are you stupid?"

Azira asked as she brushed the hand of the greedy old lady.

"Honored Lady Bara, owner of the nightclub where my mother worked and was persecuted. I, Azira Humaira confirmed once again that I will never join your business. Especially with the reason to follow in my mother's footsteps there? Don't we know that my mother never let you meet me. And well, the obvious reason is that you're so understanding, isn't it." His words were firm without hesitation.

Well, seeing how stubborn this woman Azira was had no choice but to say this. The woman should also know that she cannot continue to force him to join her business that is outside the norm of society.

"Azira, don't be like this. Please think well"

"I said no, goddamn it!" Angered Azira could not hold it anymore.

"Why are you so hard to understand what I'm saying when your brain isn't troubled and seems okay?" Azira asked in surprise mixed with her rude tone.

He stared at the careless mistress Bara, the greedy old lady who was now starting to red her face held back emotions.

"You look at this house," Appointed Azira to her father's mansion with a proud and scornful expression.

Following the direction of Azira's index finger, Madam Bara could not help but chuckle in envy at the house in front of her now. It was not only large and spacious, but also luxurious and classy. Clearly, people below like them would definitely be envious when they saw him.

"Look carefully, this is my real father's house! Then think about it now! you think I'd go crazy getting into your disgusting business when I've had a much better life and not suffered like I used to?" Ejek Azira happy.

"Even all the possessions you have cannot compare with this wealth, then you should after today know yourself if your wealth is nothing to my family's wealth." Azira hoped that this woman would know herself in her arrogant position and would never bother her again.

"Conscious, now we're not on the same level anymore, okay?" He said in a condescending tone.

Trembling in anger, "O, so you're back with the father who made it up"

"If, why is it? You don't like it? Back to him is better than joining with the poor. Just think about what profit I would get in this house much better when viewed from anywhere, than I joined your business that didn't make much money!"

Madam Bara clenched her mouth unable to answer, she just stared at Azira with a look full of hate and overflowing anger. It was true what Azira said that in this house she could get anything compared to working with him. Madam Bara could not deny this truth.

Azira was overjoyed and felt above the wind when she saw the dark face of Madam Bara, she raised one of her eyebrows in a haughty manner, "Of course I'd rather go with him because here I can make a much bigger profit."

"So" he took a few steps back.

"I hope from now on you don't come bothering me anymore because we're not on the same level anymore. Don't you understand this? I am rich and you are poor? it's so sad." After saying this without hesitation he walked back into the courtyard of the house, intending to catch up with mbok Yem who looked worried there.

"Azira, you-"

Reversing his body facing Madam Bara who was still in place.

"You, think that someday I'd like to bother you because I'd never hesitate to report you to the police, okay?" Her smile was sweet but could not get into the eyes of mistress Bara.

Even his back began to be crawled with a cold feeling, making him shiver instantly. This is their talk of umpteenth time but even so mistress Bara is still not used to face the stubborn nature of Azira is so acute. Even often he was surprised by Azira's opposite attitude to his mother who was more obedient and obedient. Her mother is easier to deal with than Azira.

They both have blood ties, right?

And are they not of the same blood?

But why is Azira so different from her innocent mother?

Why is Azira's character so much more rebellious than her mother's?

"Damn it, this girl is stubborn." Bringing his gaze to stare at the mouth-watering mansion.

"Especially now he has become a rich man, his attitude must have increased arrogant and difficult to face." Madam Bara muttered with envy and jealousy at how rich Azira was now.

He was even richer than himself who had worked hard to raise money to raise his status. But Azira?

He just needs his mom dead and his real dad will come and take him away. Make him one of the family members of the rich elite.

Why is this girl's luck so good when she's struggling to catch up with him?

"Azzira..Azira, do you think I'll believe your threats?" Snide laugh.

"You just wait for my arrival later, because it is not good to use the good way then I will use the cunning way only. Azira, you be careful." Madame Bara muttered.

This beauty is so dearly missed that mistress Bara will do anything to get it. Despite having to resort to cunning or evil means he would not care because this was Azira, the stubborn beautiful girl who always ignited the flames of her anger.

"Madam, that big client called us again." Reported the man in glasses suddenly appeared before the mistress Bara.

Sighing roughly, "Tell him to be patient for a little while longer because our prey is so wild and easy to rebel."

His orders were helpless as he walked away from the Azira family home, no, more precisely from the Humairah family.

"Non Azira tea is okay?" Worried about seeing Yem's new employer this doesn't look all right.

Small smile, "I'm fine, mbok, just dizzy." Elak Azira did not want to prolong the conversation.

Seriate..