Mahram To Azira
Chapters 26.6
After Amara exited her room, Nabil immediately threw himself onto the sofa. Leaned limply with his hands leaning against his forehead. His chest up and down held back anger. What he said earlier was the form of his emotional overflow all along. Nabil has great respect for his uncle. And because of this respect he subconsciously considered that this cousin of his was very valuable. Following what his uncle did, he respected everything his cousin wanted. Even trying to realize his desire is the same as he does now. She gets lost in her own plans, breaking off her good relationship with her own best friend. What a wrong move.
He regretted. Because what he did to Kenzie has now stretched, and may have reached the point where they return to being two strangers who don't know each other.
"Hallo, uncle?" Nabil lowered his head looking extremely exhausted.
In just a few hours, he looked much older a few years from his age.
"Yes, this is about my cousin. Sorry I just dared to tell Uncle about this. I can't hold everything anymore.."
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Amara immediately went home angry. Entering the house he found his father sitting with a dignified expression on the sofa with his mother. I smile at him every time the two of them meet. But today something is different. Dad didn't smile and mom also looked a little sad. But he didn't think too much about it. Right now he's very angry whether it's about Kenzie or about Nabil's abusive treatment of him. Back home he wants to relax and act spoiled to his parents.
"Dad... Mom, Amara's home..." Amara's voice was spoiled while sitting herself in the middle of her parents.
But just as his butt touched the surface of the leather sofa, his big, strong hand pushed him away until he fell onto the carpet.
Amara was surprised. He looked at his father in confusion
"Dad?" Amara thought her father was joking.
"Dad, don't joke. Amara again sprain. Amara's not in the mood to joke." Amara protested.
Waking up and wanting to sit back down but again the father pushed her away without a joking expression or a slight smile on her face.
After seeing this, he realized that something was wrong. Although the house is usually not crowded but still alive. There must be some people coming here or playing. But today she noticed the house was much quieter and there was a tense atmosphere felt by Amara.
Confused, Amara looked at his parents while thinking. His heart wondered why his parents suddenly had a cold attitude because as he remembered this afternoon the last time they met his parents were still warm. And all of a sudden.Amara's eyes are breaking, lest Nabil have said something to his parents?
"Pack up all your stuff." The command of the father stood firm looking at the pitiful pale face of his daughter.
"Dad?" Amara doubted her own hearing.
Dad looked at her straight.
"Starting today you will return abroad and can only return after successfully completing your study."
A school?
It's insanity. Amara has never applied to go to school anywhere, let alone abroad. No, he won't go.
"I don't want to." Amara said stubbornly.
Father did not accept rejection.
"Home or not?" Press dad.
"Dad!"
Dad nodded.
"All right, let's go." Suddenly, several women appeared from within.
They are Amara's family. At my father's orders, they all dragged Amara into the car. Ignoring the deafening sound of Amara's cries and cries.