Mahram To Azira
Chapters 18.2

"The couple who fought?" A sharp high-heeled voice resounded loudly in the hospital hallway.

Both Azira and Humairah compactly look to the origin of the sound. When he saw who the woman who spoke was, Humairah's face immediately paler as if losing a lot of blood.

He doesn't like Ayana. Ayana's words on that day were cruel and painful. Humor feels humiliated. And after Ayana's rejection and abandonment that day, Humairah had a residual fear. At the hospital he tries to stay away from Ayana, avoiding any meeting between the two of them in various ways.

"Ayana, you're coming." Azira nodded her head lightly as a polite greeting.

He was surprised to see it coming this fast and was somewhat embarrassed to actually see Ayana watching the jokes made by Humairah.

"If I don't come, Mr. Kenzie will set up a special operating table for me in the future." Canda Ayana while patting Azira's shoulder.

Ayana gets along easily with her friendly character - but the family says it's a mask because of her job as a pediatrician. They agree that Ayana is a duplication of Kenzie with a different gender. Because they are similar in nature and characteristics.

"Why did you come here?" Turn his attention to Humairah.

The human being asked instantly lost his courage to speak.

Not answering, Ayana railed in a cynical voice.

"Humirah, I think you should go see a psychiatrist. There's a problem with yourself. If you let it go without taking any action, I'm afraid you'll lose yourself." Ayana made a serious assessment.

Humairah's heart ached unable to accept Ayana's naked judgment. For a moment he did not know if Ayana was seriously saying this or just the words of sarcasm alone to humiliate him.

"I know my own body. I just need Kenzie's mas to recover it." Humairah said shyly mixed with fear.

Azira silently shuddered a thumbs up on the thick face of Humairah. Just strange. When his mother was dumped and expelled by him, he never sought or pursued him again. No matter how hard life he lived and as much as any life passed, Mother never once turned to look for Dad. Especially to lose the face as Humairah does now, what a pity. Dear thousand dear, there is not the slightest sympathy Azira for him.

"You really need treatment." Ayana. Shaking his head worried.

Suddenly his eyes were drawn to see the red marks on the back of Azira's hand and middle finger. Staring in disbelief, before Azira noticed her strangeness, she immediately pulled Azira's hand before her and pushed away the cloth that covered part of Azira's hand.

"Wanna?" Azira's confused.

Ayana's eyes immediately broke into shock. Not to be mistaken, this red mark is a dental mold.

"Subhanallah, Kenzie's sister is also fierce, same with Azira." Tempta Ayana joked.

Embarrassed, Azira immediately pulled out her hand while fixing her long arm. Her face was hot as a tinge of red started to expand bashfully on her pretty face.

His chest immediately felt claustrophobic with all sorts of wild thoughts flashing within his head.

Nope,

No, maybe!

He knows very well what kind of person Kenzie is. She couldn't possibly touch a woman much less if she ever ruined her marriage!

Humor does not believe!

Ayana smiled broadly pretending not to see the fear inside Humairah's eyes.

"Not to be surprised, this is natural for married couples. You will too if it is halal."

Humairah shook his head refusing to believe it.

"Do you want to join us inside?" Looking to the right and left side and looking back at Humairah, "It's not comfortable talking about spouses here, so should we just go inside?" Ayana offered generously.

Humairah clenched her hands in embarrassment. His eyes were still fixed on Azira's right hand, looking at her in a daze.

"No, there's no need. I. I still have other business.assalamualaikum." Humairah immediately ran away after greeting the two of them.

His head was dizzy and his chest felt very tight. Tears for some time began to rain down his cheeks. Explain how much pain he is feeling right now.

"He's running away, good."

Azira smiled shyly, "Sorry to have made you see the joke between us."

Ayana waved her hand not to take a headache.

"It doesn't matter, I'm happy to scare her anyway. Okay, stop watching him. Let's go in before this food gets cold." Ayana showed Azira the box of snacks she brought.

This food he had deliberately bought for Azira because since the last time they met, he had never met her again.

Both of Azira's eyes immediately sparkled brightly looking at the food brought by Ayana.

"All right, let's go inside."