Mahram To Azira
Chapters 15.2
Azira may very well want to go in there.
"What did Kenzie say?"
Kenzie smiled faintly, "Do you want to eat here?" He changed his words.
Azira actually wants to eat here. But he remembers Umi, Abah, Sasa and Mona still waiting for their return home. Besides tonight the house is not ripe, so the people in the house must be starving waiting for their arrival.
"Other times, my. Inside must be a lot of people. Wait for a quieter time." Azira refused.
Kenzie nodded lightly not saying anything. After parking the car they both got out together. Once in front of the restaurant entrance that was quite crowded, the two of them were immediately greeted by a tall, wheat-skinned man with minus glasses at the base of his nose.
The man shook Kenzie's hand with a familiar greeting.
"Finally came too. I'm afraid you won't stop by because you're the most anti-eating outside. Feeling proud because you were tempted by my restaurant food. Huh, even though how many times have I said that the food in my place is different from other places to eat. You won't come here." Said the man praising his food.
He was very confident in front of Kenzie. His nose puffed up in front of Kenzie was already like a bad peacock showing off his fur.
Kenzie nonchalantly splashed cold water over his friend's head.
"Even my wife's eggs can't compare to the food in this place. I came here because my wife wanted to try something new. If it wasn't for him, would it still be possible that I would have come here?"
Kenzie easily threw an excuse at Azira. Actually she accidentally stopped by here to give Azira some time to ease her mind after going to Mom's place. Other than for this reason, he had no interest in coming here even if this belonged to his friend.
"Basic human refrigerator." His reproach is heartache.
He then turned his eyes to the figure of a beautiful woman beside his friend. At first glance he judged if this woman was much prettier than Humairah. Her friend's marriage is no secret. It is widespread among friends. Seeing Kenzie accept this marriage straightforwardly and without reluctance, inevitably they became curious and wondered, what kind of woman who had made this walking refrigerator man give up generously?
Who does not know how cold Kenzie responded to the opposite sex during this time.
"It's.." He extended his hand in front of Azira.
"My name is Nabil, a friend of Kenzie's in college." Nabil introduced himself to Azira.
The tone was friendly so Azira did not feel too awkward.
Azira smiled politely. When he was about to return Nabil's hand, suddenly Kenzie's strong hand shook Nabil's hand.
"His name is Azira, my wife. By the way my wife is not your mahram, so don't try to touch and make it a habit to submit your gaze when you see her." Kenzie's reminder is generous.
Hearing her husband's reminder, Azira felt very embarrassed. He immediately lowered his hand and averted his eyes not daring to look at Nabil directly.
Unlike Azira who was embarrassed, Nabil actually considered the reaction of his friend rather funny.
"Ahaha..well, someone is jealous. Sorry, I didn't notice the situation." Said scoffing.