Mahram To Azira
Chapters 2.7

"Get up baby, God wants to talk to you..." His whisper again lovingly, provoked Azira to follow where the voice was coming from.

Gasping for breath, Azira did not know which direction this voice came from. No, he meant he was confused which way his mother called.

"Mother.. do you want to take me away?" Instantly this thought flashed through his head.

He did not even care about his mother's invitation to wake up to say hello to God. There was no voice to answer her, Azira thought silence was a sign that Mother agreed to her question.

"But.but what about my revenge on them?" Azira wants to go with her mother but somehow she is a little unwilling to let them have fun in this world. His mother suffered a lot in this world. How could he be willing to leave without leaving any reply.

Silence, there is no reply. Again Azira thought her mother had forgotten the crime of the family.

"Mother, they're the ones who made you like this. Especially Dad-"

"I don't care and get up!"

"Huh.hah.dreams.." Azira woke up from her sleep.

Then he rubbed his forehead which was already sweating a lot.

"It was just a dream." Mumbled dazed.

That feeling is real. She was also confused by her mother's rare tenderness because usually, Mother would shout loudly to Azira to hear it.

"Fuckin' dreams, just interrupt my sleep." His grunt was upset while trying to sleep back.

But he had not closed his eyes, Azan Subuh had mumbled melodious. Calling and awakening the people from their slumber, calling them to fulfill the call of the Almighty.

"Damn!" Not satisfied.

He no longer had the taste to go back to sleep and took his steps straight to the bathroom to clean himself up.

20 Minutes later, Azira came out of the room with a fresher face. The show is short because she herself is not the type of girl who uses a lot of care in the bathroom. He only needs to use soap, shampoo, and toothpaste to take a shower.

How can he do so much treatment? he used to be a poor man and could not afford such things so he was used to having a potluck bath.

Even if he didn't have it now in this room, he had everything to say about beauty. But unfortunately, because he was not used to these things, Azira did not look at him.

Hey, make no mistake, even if you do not use any treatment, the skin remains smooth and beautiful. It was no different from using the treatment, so envious.

Well, although not as clean as the skin of Humairah who always do the treatment, Azira arguably pure.

After finishing using the clothes in the closet complete with the original hijab, she then came out of her room while carrying a used plate last night.

Entering the kitchen, again two maids last night he found there.

"Morning, non." Sapa they look polite but Azira can see their attitude a little stiff.

Nodding his head, Azira then washed the dishes that had been for him to use breakfast again.

"Non Azira's.." Panic them while taking over the plate in Azira's hand.

Frowning in dislike, Azira thought if this maid wanted to stop her?

"Non, just use a dry plate instead of this plate, look, it's still wet, non."

In a panic one of the maids gave Azira the same plate but it was dry.

"Hem." The response did not care as he continued his hand scooping the fried rice for a portion.

Sprinkling chicken milk on it, Azira hand smoothly took 2 eggs half-cooked cow's eye.

Actually this is ripe but because Azira village people who used to eat eggs of cow's eyes are very mature, then so he considers this egg a little immature because it is still wet in the yolk region.

"Morning, Azira." Sapa Humairah is so excited.

Glancing, Humairah looked a little pale like he was sick this morning.

"Morning." Return request.

"I want breakfast with you." Answer the Humairah directly without hiding anything.

Frowning distractedly, Azira does not know what motive Humairah used to approach her. Whether it was a good reason or not, he could not guess.

Seeing Azira's vigilance, Humairah knew that his brother might be disturbed by her. But how else, Humairah does not want to stay away from his brother. He wants to stay with Azira.

"All right." Azira's breakup is hard to resist.

"Breakfast in the garden?" Ask Humairah girang.

"All right."

Arriving at the park, they immediately devoured each other's breakfast peacefully. Either a tacit understanding of what they have instilled but certainly nothing interrupts each other.

"Why not have breakfast with the others?" Tanya Azira started the conversation when she had already finished her breakfast.

"I'm not praying so just have breakfast, after all, at half-seven I'll go to work."

Nodding her understanding, Azira quietly observed the beautiful face of Humairah. Then his gaze turned to look at the slowly brightening sky.

Somehow Azira felt if Humairah was exactly the same as the atmosphere this morning, so beautiful and peaceful.

"I heard.you're getting married soon, is that right?" Azira asked in her small voice.

"Ahaha.mbok Yem must have told you. Alhamdulillah.it's true Azira, I'll get married soon."

Humairah could not help his overflowing emotions of happiness when saying this.

Azira's peach eyes suddenly narrowed full of gimmicks, "When?"

Unaffected by Azira's strange expression.

"God willing one more week and from tomorrow we will start doing some preparation." Answer the honest Humairah.

Since Azira is now his brother then why not just say everything?

Humairah wants everyone to be happy at her wedding and she hopes Azira can liven up the atmosphere of the house after her departure.

"I'm so happy to hear that." Weak whisper.

Subduing his head, Azira's sneaky thoughts quietly worked. Keep going around in circles to find out which gap he will use on that day.

"Ahaha.I hope you also soon find your soul mate to catch up with me later."

Humairah sincerely prayed that Azira could also find a man who was worthy of her. Be a priest for him and be able to guide his brother down the right path.

Deep in his heart he prayed for Azira, for his beloved brother.

Although different mothers but still they are brothers and Humairah did not care about it because brothers are still brothers to him.

"Yes, I'll catch up with you soon." Whisper Azira with a smile.

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"Non Humairah wasn't picked up by Kenzie, huh?" Tanya Mbok Yem was curious because he saw his beloved employer was heating the car.

Smile gently, "No, we'll have a quiet time before the deal."

"Have known the time of tranquility but still go to work."

"Mama, uh!" Manja Humairah while hugging her dear Mama.

"Today and so on Humairah did not have to go to work because your candidate had called if he had given you a leave of absence during the wedding." Her mother's whisper was soft.

"Ih, why not say Humairah anyway? Kenzie is good!" Grumpy Humairah upset.

She was getting ready to go and dress up this morning. Eh the edges also do not go.