Mahram To Azira
Chapters 20.7

His tone was as if the person he was proud of was his own son, and not someone else. Without getting tired or giving a pause his mouth continues to talk about the advantages of Amara, the goodness of Amara, and how high the morals possessed by Amara. In contrast to Azira. Inside the woman's mouth, Azira's name was very dirty. From Azira's tone like he owes a lot of money to her, full of mistakes and sins, it is not excessive if this woman considers that Azira is a snake woman, her heart is cruel and cunning.

"Amara does not like to use power even though she is oppressed. It is different with Azira. He is the one who harms people but he is the one who feels wronged. Check.check, I don't know what Kenzie thinks of keeping a woman like that. Obviously Amara's quality is much better than Azira's. Our Amara comes from a good family, was raised with a good education, and has a high morality. Bonus from all that she has a very beautiful appearance and a generous smile, she is always open to anyone regardless of origin or background. In addition to having a very good performance, our Amara has also worked. He has had a very high career. Success abroad does not make him forget the homeland. And as I said earlier, in the end decided to go back to Indonesia and start a career here. Hoping to participate here, Indonesian fashion is more glimpsed again abroad."

That woman is like running an item. Constantly saying his advantages without uttering his weaknesses. Actually it's very funny. Funnily enough, Arian could not laugh at all.

"Have you finished talking?" This time the woman managed to get him out of control.

He spoke no longer in an official formal tone.

The woman is relaxed.

"Ahhhhh... I forgot to say something. There is one thing that makes Azira's position lower than our Amara, which is that our Amara once saved Kenzie's life while drowning in the pool! This is clear evidence that our Amara always used the heart while Azira has lost her heart long ago. Hah, as Kenzie's friend, I really wish he was married to Amara instead of keeping that slippery woman." Said the woman arrogantly with a fiery spirit.

She wants to show Arian that Amara is a very rare quality woman now. In addition, he also blatantly said that Kenzie is more worthy of a match with Amara than Azira. Making Arian's expression even colder. Somehow Arian itchy wanted to grab the woman's Tarzan hair because he could not stand the foul mouth.

"Are you done?" Asked Arian holding back the anger in his heart.

He was grateful that it was not Kenzie who was dealing with the woman. Otherwise, the woman might be threatened with not being able to finish her words.

"Of course not. There are still many advantages possessed by our Amara. If you want to know, just ask Kenzie. I'm sure he knows a lot about our Amara. Hem, maybe he knows more about Amara than his own wife, isn't this so funny?" The woman laughed mockingly.

Still want to humiliate Azira. To be honest which woman is not jealous to see Azira living comfortably with Kenzie?

Azira is a cheating woman. He comes from a dirty place and snatches Kenzie in a cheating way, but why after all the cheating he did, he can still laugh and live happily in Kenzie's house. It's really unfair to those who come from good families but struggle to get people like Kenzie.

It's so unfair.

"Are you asking funny, then the answer is of course not." The woman shrugged her shoulders no matter what. He was much more relaxed and comfortable now after being content to vilify Azira's name.

"Miss, since you refused to cooperate, my master has left you something. I think it's funnier than your story. So please listen." Arian pushed his phone in front of the woman.

The woman looked at Arian's phone with curiosity. He wondered what Kenzie wanted to show him. Could it be a video tape?

But it doesn't seem like the screen is off. Could it be a recording?

Not long after a familiar voice was heard from the speaker phone, just in time answered the woman's curiosity.

"Azira, can I help you?" This was Amara's voice when she entered the kitchen.

Hearing this voice recording, the woman's expression instantly changed. His face suddenly lost color, his lips paled as if they were drained of blood.

Silently frozen, the woman stared glued to the phone in front of her who was playing a recording.

"Everything's sorted out. Just wait for some menu to ripen and the rest can be served immediately." Azira's soft and firm voice sounded from inside the phone.

Azira was like her voice, she was a gentle woman but at the same time firm. And the most important point is that Azira does not like to interfere in other people's affairs, Arian secretly shakes the thumb of his master's wife.

"Woah, the fragrance is very fragrant. It must taste really good." Amara's voice.

Arian did not listen to her too much because he had heard this recording many times. His focus was currently on changing every expression on the woman's face. It's very interesting. Just like watching a clown on the side of the road, Arian's feeling when staring at the woman was not much different.

"Can I taste it?"

Well, this is the key point. That Amara himself wanted to taste the food and not on Azira's initiative, let alone to force Amara to eat it, Azira never did that.

"Byeah, this just ripened. Because the air is big I decided to make sweet sour shrimp, so it is not too spicy and suitable for people who do not like spicy." The sound of the plate being shifted from the sound recording.

In silence the woman imagined the incident in her head. Azira innocently shifted the plate in front of Amara. As long as Azira did that, the woman just silently silently watched from the side. It was as if he was waiting for a joke to come.

"Thank you, I'll try." Amara herself took the initiative to try the food.

He asked first and he volunteered first, what a good game. It did not take 1 minute later, the sound of broken plates from the recording.

Prangs!

And followed by a loud cry of the woman.

"Marrata!"

Until here Arian immediately stopped the recording because the next dialogue will repeat Azira's pain. Kenzie himself requested that the recording be subsequently deleted. Because he was so sorry to have yelled at Azira.

"What do you think of this tape?" Tanya Arian returned using a formal tone.

But the woman just kept silent not in place.

Arian's smile grew wider.

These points are Kenzie himself who wrote specifically for this woman. While writing Kenzie never uttered a word, Arian knew that Kenzie's silence was a form of pent-up anger.

"I.... Where did you get this tape?" Asked the woman in cold sweat.

His two hands were even trembling in fear at the thought of what consequences it would have if this matter were brought to the green table. He doesn't want to go to jail, he doesn't want to be a prisoner. But what should he do?

The proof already exists. I don't know where they got it. As the woman remembered, there were no CCTVs or recording devices in the villa, so where did Arian get this footage from?

Could it be Azira who accidentally recorded it?

No, it can't be him. As I remember being in the kitchen Azira never played her phone. Not only does not play the phone, but holding the phone alone never. She was always focused on cooking and once in a while I noticed her eyes would look out the window to see Kenzie. Wait, if Azira didn't record, then where did this man get the tape? The woman's mind goes round and round.

Arian did not care at all about the psychological quality of the woman. All he needed to finish now was to complete the task that his master had given him. Well, occasionally bluffing that woman to vent her anger earlier when she heard her master's wife being vilified.

"Mrs don't need to know where we got this footage from. What the madam needs to know is that we have this tape as evidence in our hands, so please cooperate with it. If the madam does not want to cooperate, then it does not matter.my master said that I should not force the madam to cooperate. Because we still have other options to solve this case. Of course that option involves the mistress as well. Depending on whether the mistress still loves the mistress's family or not, this matter could be resolved in any way." The implication of Arian's words is that if the woman refuses to cooperate then they can report the matter to the police so that the woman is thrown in jail. In other words, to be in prison means to be separated from family. This is not just a threat, but Kenzie's seriousness to this problem.

The woman's face pouted. He said he would not force it, but what was implied by his words forced him to cooperate.

For a moment the woman was worried. Wondering what kind of cooperation the Arian side wants.

"What cooperation do you need from me." Ask the woman weakly.

"The truth is, of course, madam." Kenzie just wants the truth.

While talking Arian fiddled with his phone for a while and put it back on the table. The woman was completely unaware of his movements. Her head was now filled with the promises of Nabil to her and her husband.

If they succeed, then they will get an injection of funds from Nabil.

Gurgled his saliva rough. The woman tries to negotiate to save her husband's small business.

"How is... What if this is the case. I'll say everything but on condition.." gulp his saliva nervously, he goes on again saying, "Kenzie should give me some money...this is just to cover the lack of funds in my husband's business. Kenzie... You know that Kenzie is a rich man. He must have had a lot of money. Especially we're friends"

"Madam," Cut Arian funny,"you're too high-minded of yourself. What friend wants to destroy the home life of his own friend? Madam, you are nothing to my lord. We will never give a penny to your side. Even if the madam refuses to cooperate, we can exercise other options to resolve this matter. We have evidence at hand anyway." Arian did not give the slightest face to the woman.

It's good to ask for money. Without the woman cooperating, they could have thrown this woman into prison and then the problem was solved. But this woman is crashing. In fact, he was in a losing position.

"I... I really didn't mean that. I did it for Kenzie's own good. Since we're friends, I certainly hope that he lives happily with the right people." The woman stood up, making excuses to cover up her embarrassment.

Hearing what he said, Arian laughed.

"Well, if you feel that Amara is the right woman, just ask her for money. Isn't she a good woman? Career brilliant? And she was also a generous woman, so just ask her. Could it be that a friend could not help his own friend?" Arian sarcas.

Previously the woman had continuously flattered Amara. From west to east, south to north, as if in any sense Amara was a good woman. A rare quality woman?

Hehe....

Arian doubted.

"That's a shame." The woman is ashamed.

Arian pretended to be surprised,"Why? Just a moment ago you said that Amara is a very rare quality woman now, so ask her for money, not us. Because whatever you say, we'll never give you a dime. As for the reply to all of your words that have defamed my master's wife's good name, I have a way to do it myself. So now make a choice. Working together or not. In the count of three, dear madam, you must answer immediately." Arian spoke in an indifferent tone.

"I'll think of-"

"1." Arian began to count.

The woman's face panicked. He bit his lips thinking hard trying to lobby Arian.

"2 seconds have passed." Arian reminded generously.

Clenching strong hands. The woman closed her mouth to make a decision.

"3 seconds have passed, madam-"

Right after Arian spoke, the woman said, "I'll say everything."

Arian smiled broadly. His cold face immediately evaporated replaced by the friendly and polite expression of the market the first time earlier. He was like a different person because his cold demeanor was very opposite to his friendly appearance.

"Then the problem is solved." Arian said in a good mood.

His index finger fixed the location of the glasses at the base of the nose.

"So, what's really going on." Ask to start a serious conversation.