Mahram To Azira
Chapters 14.7
"I am too." Kenzie's whisper is faint.
"Why?" Adira didn't hear it clearly.
Kenzie shook his head helplessly.
"Let's get down, we're there." Kenzie said to shift the subject.
Eh?
Azira looks out of the car. He realized that the two of them had arrived. And she also did not realize that her husband's car was no longer running. Looking out the window, Azira could see the small archway of the public cemetery where her loved ones lived. This alley was very small and inside was somewhat unkempt. There are wild grasses growing everywhere. Apparently the people in the slums never cleaned this place. Left abandoned.
When he saw Azira immediately sad. His eyes began to wet withstanding the pain in his heart. Her mother got like this. Whether alive or dead, he still did not have a beautiful place to rest.
"Let's get down." Kenzie touched Azira's shoulder.
Azira tried to hold back her tears.
"Yes, my mom."
The two of them went down together. Each one held a flower in his hand. Standing beside the body of the car, Azira closed her eyes to improve her mood. Suddenly, his left hand was warm. Azira spontaneously opened her eyes, glancing at her left hand which had been grasped by the husband. Azira was stunned, she then looked at Kenzie with mixed feelings.
"Together." Kenzie's whisper smiled widely.
As if bewitched by her smile, Azira could not help but move her lips to form a line of smiles. It's okay she thought. Now there was Kenzie who would always be by his side, living with him to spend the rest of his life in the future.
Azira then stepped forward, entering a very quiet and abandoned retreat with Kenzie. This place is inhabited by many people. Very many and tight, because the slums are very close to this place.
They walked a few meters forward until Azira finally stopped in front of a still wet and shady navel, the navel had many flowers around it. Because it coincides with the flower tree that lives next to it. The atmosphere was much cooler, probably just the feeling of Azira alone.
"Mother?" Kenzie looked at Azira.
Azira smiled slightly and nodded her head.
Then Kenzie releases Azira's hand and crouches down next to the navel. A large bouquet of Lily flowers now moved to the top of the navel, precisely on the side of the only stone in this navel.
"Assalamualaikum, Ma?" Greetings Kenzie began to speak.
Seeing her husband sitting down, Azira also took a seat and began to sprinkle flowers seven shapes that she brought to the top of the navel.
"Mom may already know, I'm Kenzie Azira's husband, Mother's daughter-in-law. We just got married, in a few days our wedding is in 1 month. I now don't have to worry or worry about Azira because she's already a part of my family. She's my wife, Mom. I don't want to lie to Mom. Early in marriage she has tough days from the family, but before long she manages to win the hearts of everyone in the house, no matter what magic she does, Mom-"
"Not speaking of it!" Azira interrupted her husband with a sullen face, as if Mother was present between the two of them and was now listening to their conversation.
Kenzie chuckles. His hand again grabbed Azira's hand and grasped it gently.
"But I'm calm. He will smile more after living with me. I promise."
This was the most beautiful promise Azira had ever heard in her life and she was truly willing to believe it.