
Whether conscious or not, the current Azira seemed rather spoiled when talking to him.
"I'm the boss, can come at any time. You don't have to worry." But in his heart Kenzie prayed that his assistant would not be angry anymore because today, for the umpteenth time he took a leave of absence for Azira.
Its alright. For his wife's sake he can do nothing. Besides being absent from the office, Kenzie did not abandon his responsibilities. Sometimes he would work on all the documents sent by his assistant at night before going to bed. At that time the atmosphere was very supportive and comfortable for him to work. Because Azira was in the room sitting with him obediently. Sometimes when Azira gets bored, she will pick up a book and a pen, then write something that Kenzie often reads secretly. His wife's writing is too funny. Tells about everyday life at home or anything he does at home. Azira always hides it somewhere but Kenzie will have no trouble finding it.
Before becoming pregnant, Azira will prepare snacks and drinks during work. Although. at the end of it all the snacks were devoured by his wife.
Kenzie rarely works while Azira is asleep. The reason for that was because he did not want to miss the moment when the two of them were asleep. That is, holding Azira to share the warmth, she did not want to let go of this moment.
"O Allah, do not force yourself. If busy, mas can go to work so later Abah or Umi who makakin me at home." He wants Kenzie, but Azira doesn't want to be selfish either.
Her husband has responsibilities and obligations outside. She did not want to be the one to hinder her husband from fulfilling his obligations.
Kenzie strangely did not feel calm. He was a little angry because Azira changed her mind.
"Don't think of anything. I'll cook later. Abah and Umi are busy, we don't have to interrupt both of them." Kenzie insisted on cooking.
Azira ticklish.
"Alright, if Kenzie's forcing. I'm so happy, mas. I can't wait to eat Kenzie's cooking." Azira hugged her husband's waist happily.
Um, this little thing has made her very happy. She was grateful that her husband was there when she needed him the most and was always there for very trivial things. This is a pleasure that not all wives in this world have and Azira is very grateful.
"I'll cook it right after we finish breakfast." Kenzie promised while thinking if there was still meat in the fridge.
"Mas," Azira glanced back and was immediately astonished to see the woman never leaving.
"Mas, who exactly was that woman? Why does he keep seeing Kenzie's mas?" Azira asked jealous.
Kenzie's mind was instantly withdrawn. Digesting what Azira asked, she was happy because Azira was jealous. But he did not dare to be too happy because Azira if he was jealous would be dangerous and could make a fatal decision like last time.
Kenzie won't lose his wife. His hand that was holding Azira's waist involuntarily squeezed the waist was strong.
"Mas Kenzie!" Azira grimacing.
Kenzie instantly regained his senses and hurriedly stroked his wife's loins lovingly. He got too carried away.
"I'm sorry, I was carried away by emotions. I remember things I don't want to remember." Kenzie said hurt.
Azira was worried, "What did Kenzie think?"
Kenzie dyed Azira's sticky peak and pressed Azira's forehead with his forehead.
"I thought of the day you asked to part with me. Those are the memories that I don't want to recall, I feel like my heart hurts." Kenzie's whisper felt a sense of his heart.
Azira knew immediately what her husband was talking about. That day cannot be forgotten because it was so memorable.
"I'm sorry, ma'am." Bisik Azira is sorry.
Her husband may look perfect on the outside, but deep inside Azira knows that her husband is not that perfect. He has an obsession and a strong sense of belonging to the things he has. Such as Azira.
For Kenzie, Azira is half his life. If Azira leaves then her life will not be complete even chaotic.