Mahram To Azira
Chapters 22.2
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.
"Hem, where's the uncomfortable one? Do we need to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Kenzie riled.
Although he had a bold guess after seeing the symptoms and condition of Azira, but far from his heart he was anxious. It doesn't matter if the hope doesn't come today, but what if Azira's body hides an illness?
Azira involuntarily laughed in the midst of her dizziness.
"Oh my God, my husband is a professional doctor, when do I need to go to the hospital? You know this is just a common disease. It's just a little carefree and a headache, but it's gonna be better." Azira herself believes her body is fine.
Lately it's just been fussy because of a lot of thoughts.
Kenzie scratched his head to say something. Azira feels funny seeing it. Without waiting for her husband to speak, she spoke again. But this is purely his own will.
"Mas, I eat peaches with apricots." Azira.
While sleeping, his mouth was dry with thirst, but at the same time he missed both fruits. Imagining the fresh juice of peaches and apricots getting into her throat, Azira could not hold her own saliva.
Kenzie somehow felt relieved. Perhaps it was because the bold guess in his heart was getting stronger. Pondering for a moment, he decided to go out to pick up something.
"In the fridge is over?"
Their homes had no shortage of food or fruit. Always there and continue to be replenished when it runs out, or replaced with fresh fruit if it has been for days. Actually Kenzie is not sure these two fruits run out because he remembers only yesterday again the fruit was replaced.
Azira nodded innocently.
His stinging voice after waking up tickled Kenzie's sense of hearing.
Kenzie pinches Azira's cheek in a fit of anxiety.
"Okay, what do you want other than these two?" Kenzie complied with his wife's wishes.
Let alone this trivial request, if Azira wanted something bigger, she would be willing to obey it for as long as it was within reach. Ah...since when did he have this extravagant thought?
Though he always emphasized on Azira to live a simple and mediocre life even though he had enough money.
Kenzie is confused by the change.
Azira happy. He took Kenzie's hand off his face and kissed Kenzie's back dearly. Her spoiled gaze did not escape the scrutiny of her husband's dark attentions.
"Enough.enough this. The others are still in the kitchen. I can eat anything." Azira said she wanted nothing more.
Kenzie smiled, pulled Azira's hand and kissed her back. After that he lowered his head, kissed Azira sincerely. He wanted to taste the red fruit and ranum belongs to Azira, but alas Azira would not want to let it happen. Azira is shy.
"Okay, I'm leaving now. If you change your mind and want something else, call me to my new number."
Azira nodded in earnest. She'll call her husband right away if she needs anything. Oh yeah, after a lot of talk with her husband last night, she got her husband's new number because the old number doesn't work anymore. Kenzie could have revived the number, but he refused. He said it was contaminated so just replace the new one. Fortunately the phone was for personal use, so there were no important documents as it was instantly deleted from the cloud. It's a pity that Azira's photos are stored in the gallery. Kenzie can't remove it even if he wants to. This made him desperate.
"Yes, mas. Be careful on the road." Azira again kissed the back of her husband's hand."Assalamualaikum."
Directly answered,"Waalaikumsalam. Don't go anywhere." Then Kenzie rushed up to the room to pick up the car keys. A few minutes later he went downstairs, dyed Azira's lightning lips and instantly escaped before Azira nagged him!