Mahram To Azira
Chapters 29.6
"Is it right here, Eka?" An ordinary-looking middle-aged woman stared doubtfully at the vast tall building unfolding before her eyes.
Coupled with the rows of various cars inside and outside, the middle-aged woman's doubts grew stronger in the heart. Never had he seen a house as big and luxurious, usually this spectacular view he found from a soap opera or drama on tv.
Right, everything is like imagination. This middle-aged woman was not sure if her nephew lived here.
"Mom, I'm not wrong. This house is indeed in accordance with the address that Azira's husband gave me. She said today was Azira's 7th monthly event, my cousin, so their house is very crowded now." Obviously Eka to her mother.
A few days ago he suddenly got a call from Kenzie. In addition to inviting her and her family in person, Kenzie also sent them an invitation letter for Azira's 7th monthly event. It is expected that all the families come here because Kenzie intends to surprise Azira.
"God willing, if this was Azira's house, he would be very rich now. It's a pity that her mother has left and has not seen Azira's happiness." An aunt standing next to her mother spoke in a tone of regret.
That day Kenzie explained that Azira's mother had died a few months ago, exactly two months before she married Azira. This news immediately made the hearts of families in the village sad and unwilling. They are certainly very sad to not be able to meet their own brothers who have been separated for several years.
Recalling all the suffering of her sister, Mother's eyes turned red withstanding hatred.
"This is all because of that depraved man! If he hadn't made my sister fall in love and given me false hope, my sister and her daughter wouldn't have ended up suffering!" Saying with clenched hands.
Eka held Mom's hand, then her other hand stroked Mom's shoulder to calm her anger. Mother's emotions have been shaken for the past few days. Mother began to cry a lot regretting her weakness to stop her sister when going to the city first. In addition to crying, Mother sometimes muttered a few words of swear that was aired for a depraved man who had destroyed his sister's life.
Mom took a deep breath.
"I just regret myself not being tough enough on our sister, brother."
The middle-aged man was silent. His turbid eyes looked at the building in front as if recalling those days.
"We've been tough, but he won't listen. This might be the destiny he had to live." His whisper is helpless.
The atmosphere again became cloudy.
"After that, we came here to make sure Azira is okay or not, not to remember the past." An aunt broke the murky atmosphere here.
Though sad, he does not want his family to look grim when he meets Azira for the first time when they are separated for years.
"Yes, let's smile. Be friendly to Azira and don't scare her." Someone joking along to melt the atmosphere.
Mother and uncle smiled faintly. They also can't wait to meet Azira. Wondering if Azira still wants to recognize those from the village?