Mahram To Azira
Chapters 22.6
With a trembling hand he picked up the phone and clicked on the message sent by an acquaintance. Why acquaintance? Because he met this guy while he was still with Kenzie. They only talk for a while and do not exchange contact numbers. Not having a striking impression he naturally forgot this person. But who would have thought this person would one day contact him. Forget the question of where this person got his contact number from, because the most important thing here is the news that person brought for him. Reading the person's message made Humairah feel a little furious, but when recalling Azira's haughty smiling face that was very annoying, she said, she naturally put aside the anger in her heart and focused on thinking about the misfortune that her brother would experience.
"Hallo..hallo, Brother Nabil?" Humairah said as his call was raised.
"Yes, hello. Why Humairah?" Nabil's voice was calm across the street, but he was very nervous now that the bait he threw was captured by Humairah.
"Oh.that, brother. About the message you sent me earlier, is that true?" Humairah squeezes his phone.
"really. I'm not lying." Firm Nabil.
Humairah closed his eyes holding his breath.
"So Azira is indeed a substitute and will one day be discarded by Kenzie mas if Amara comes back here? So...since the beginning of mas Kenzie did not like Azira but only make it as a substitute only?"
Nabil laughed across the street, "Valid is 100%! I'll send you a photo of Amara so you can judge for yourself whether their faces are really similar or not. And if you still can't believe it, wait a few days for news of your poor brother. I'm sorry I have to tell you this, but this news must make you happy because your brother has ruined your life. Could you mind?"
Although Nabil did not see it, Humairah firmly shook her head in denial.
"No, not at all! I wish she felt what I felt, even more... Destroyed to the point, whatever Nabil's plan, as long as it can avenge my pain, of course I will support my brother. I hope Amara can humiliate him." Amara is determined.
The humiliation Azira gave him on the wedding day still lingers in his memory.
"Good, you can sit comfortably and wait for the good news from me. Oh, if you can also spread this news to others, that's okay." Nabil intended to corner Azira's position through people's tongue attacks.
Humairah understood immediately.
"Of course, I can do it."
After chatting, the phone was closed. Humairah threw the phone on the bed and threw herself there. Lying down while staring at the ceiling of the room, his head passed through several pieces of past memories.
He's not really a vengeful person. He's kind and friendly. But the reply of the tubal water that Azira gave him had left him too disappointed to fall to this point.
"O Allah, I do not know where I am wrong until you bring Azira into my peaceful life. You let him destroy the good I gave him, so do I still sin to repay my pain to him? He broke me, humiliated me many times and made me a laughing stock. For all that he has done for me, then do I still sin to demand all that he has done for me?" Slowly one after another the warm liquid overflowed from the corners of his two eyes.
It hurts so much to be dropped in this position.