
A few minutes later he came out of the bathroom. While walking towards the dining room, his steps suddenly came to a halt when he accidentally saw someone. His eyes blinked doubtfully. Stepping a few steps towards the guardrail, he narrowed doubtfully staring at the 1st floor. You see someone who is no stranger to him is chatting with someone.
"Uncle?" Azira remembers that the man was her uncle, the husband of Bibi Safa, the woman Azira hated the most in the world.
When it's men it may not look strange but the problem is Uncle is sitting with a woman. It's okay if they just chat as usual as acquaintances in general, maybe Azira is not too interested in seeing it. But what a pity, Uncle was acting too intimate with that woman. They have an ambiguous attitude, as if they are just kasmaran.
"Mas Kenzie once told me that I can't touch any man other than the mahram and neither can Kenzie, he can't touch any woman other than the mahram. And I think every knowledgeable person would understand this, so why is it so easy for Uncle to touch another woman's hand when he has a wife at home?" Azira's forehead grew furrowed when she saw Uncle playing the woman's hand like a lover's partner.
But while recalling the crimes committed by Safa's aunt to Mother, Azira finally decided to close her eyes. She smiled cynically, imagining how devastated her aunt Safa's life would be if she learned of her husband's behavior outside the house.
"Maybe this is a vengeance from God for destroying Mother's life. Aunt Safa, you made my mother serve a lot of striped men out there and now it's your husband who plays with other women here. Huh... Life is so fair. You really deserve it. Hopefully after this incident your lips start to forget how to smile." Azira sneered.
He was really looking forward to the next story. Maybe they will get divorced, ah. This is less exciting. It should have been that Uncle would have hurt her even more, ruined Safa's aunt's life and after that left Safa's aunt, just like Dad did to Mom and Azira.
He was really looking forward to that day coming.
"Azira?"
Azira was surprised and looked back. When he saw Kenzie standing behind him, Azira immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
"Yes, my mom." Azra walked over to her husband.
Azira gave a small smile, she shook her head not intending to tell her husband what she had just seen. Let this selfish desire be known only to itself. Kenzie doesn't need to be about greedy desires in his heart, because he doesn't want to further aggravate his image.
"I just looked at the person below. Pretty crowded and fun, next time we come here with the others huh, mas? You see, this place is also cool and comfortable for family gatherings." Lying Azira.
Kenzie nodded his head lightly.
"Well, I can try. Let's go inside, our order's coming."
"Yes, my mom."
Azira glanced downstairs, smiling knots, she followed her husband into the room.
In the room there was Nabil. He's playing his phone. I don't know what he saw inside his phone, but his expression looked solemn and grim?
Seriate...
The chapter is long, but next door. If you want to find the connection, write a Mahram for Azira, thank you.