Mahram To Azira
Chapters 21.1
Umi noticed that her ignorant son often looked towards the door. Not just twice, but many times. Umi grunts with her son's immunity. Fortunately her daughter-in-law is Azira, if it is another woman, Umi is not sure that the woman can withstand facing her insensitive son. Hah.can't take it anymore.
"Kenzie, what are you doing squirming to the door? If you want to find Azira, just go in. What's the trouble, son?" Umi did not think out.
Instead of squirming back and forth to the door, it is better to go straight into the house to find Azira. After all, Umi also knew her son could not concentrate while working. Kasian. Hot tired panasan in front while thinking hard about the fish pond while Kenzie was busy thinking about his wife in the house.
Ah, my son finally knows what it's like to have a wife. Inner Umi is funny at once upset.
Kenzie scratched his non-itchy head.
"Ah... So Kenzie can go inside?" Kenzie happy.
Umi rolled her eyeballs.
"May, but only for a moment. Let Azira come out and let Umi talk. You can't stay inside for long, because Abah Kasian works alone." Umi.
Working alone?
The corner of Kenzie's eyes twitched stifledly staring at where Abah was standing. In front of Abah stood with both hands on his hips while giving occasional directions to workers who were trying to dig the ground. Starting from Mr. Maman to the security guard and gardener, they work together following Abah's direction. At first glance, Umi's claim cannot be justified because from the beginning Abah only stood with a chatty mouth while the workers worked very hard.
"Yes, Umi." But he didn't say anything, "I went in first." Because he really wanted to meet Azira.
Since the misunderstanding some time ago, probably more precisely since the CCTV footage sent by Arian to him, probably, Kenzie feels the pain of regret so much that he has a tendency to look and make sure Azira is within his reach again.
Just say he's possessive, Kenzie doesn't argue because he does feel it.
Kenzie ran into the house. While passing through the living room, he was intercepted by Sasa.
Sasa did not say anything, just put a finger on his lips while pointing towards the middle space. Kenzie understood without even asking. His wife, Azira Humaira must be resting right now in the living room.
"He's sleeping at this hour?" Kenzie shook his head helplessly.
He lightened the sound of his footsteps but did not relax his walking speed. It didn't take a minute, he went into the living room. On the long sofa, precisely in front of the TV that did not light up, his wife was sound asleep. Seeing his comfortable sleep, Kenzie smiled widely. Ah, as if looking at her warm home, Kenzie with wide strides approached her. But when he saw his wife's situation, Kenzie's smile immediately evaporated somewhere.
Azira's face was pale and sweaty. The breathing is a bit heavy, Azira must not be okay.
"Darling?" Kenzie sat on his knees beside the sofa.
His big hand rubbed the sweat on his wife's forehead. Not hot, Kenzie heaved a sigh of relief.
"Honey, where's the uncomfortable one?"
Azira's eyelids shook, seconds later she woke up from her light sleep.
"Mas Kenzie?" Azira felt very comfortable after seeing her husband.
It was as if he was thrown into a cold and cool pond after walking far away in the desert. She's relieved.