Mahram To Azira
Chapters 4.8

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The door was opened by someone. From behind the door came the figure of Kenzie with his step foot. He went into the room and did not see Azira. Looking to the right, she found Azira sleeping in her small study.

At first Kenzie did not heed it and intended to turn around out of the room. But his steps were suddenly restrained as his ears caught a small sobbing. Kenzie looked at Azira.

Sleeping on the table, Kenzie notices that Azira's face is wet from crying. Seeing this Kenzie was stunned, his feet involuntarily spun towards his desk. He approached Azira with doubt in his eyes.

Could it be that Azira was having a show to attract his attention?

"Mother.hm...Mum..." His wife calls in sleep.

Kenzie stops right in front of Azira. He then lowered his body to face Azira directly. Silent, her dark irises observed Azira's slumbering face with probing eyes.

"You're delirious.." Kenzie's voice is low.

After careful consideration, Kenzie finally believes that Azira is not pretending. But Azira was completely asleep and delirious in her sleep.

"You miss your mother." Kenzie then straightened his back staring solemnly at Azira's sleeping face.

There was no emotion on his face. Flat expressionless, his dark eyes flashing lightly at the thought of what Azira was dreaming about in his sleep that made him delirious.

"Mothers... Azira hik's...I don't want to acknowledge Azira as his daughter..." Azira said deliriously in her sleep.

Kenzie's eyes widened, he was greatly shocked by the piece of information he had just heard earlier. Father, could it be that the Father Azira meant was Father Humairah?

True, it is possible that the same Father was meant because when they married yesterday, the Humairah family refused to recognize Azira as part of the family and even the legitimate son of the Father, he said, they let out voices of doubt about Azira's identity inside the house.

"Azira, what is going on with you?" Kenzie's whisper is low.

His big hand touched the top of Azira's head, touched her carefully and stroked her gently. Miraculously, when Kenzie's hand touched the top of Azira's head, Azira's sobbing instantly stopped. Not only did Azira stop crying, but she also stopped being delirious. Azira suddenly calmed down in her sleep.

"Does it feel so exhausting, hem?" Kenzie lowered his head whispering right in front of Azira's wet face.

But Azira did not respond to his question and Kenzie did not need an answer from him.

"If you're tired, go to bed longer. Wake up when you feel much better, understand?"

Again Azira did not respond to anything and Kenzie did not care anymore.

He lifts Azira from his chair and throws Azira into bed. His movements were very careful so that Azira's sleep was not disturbed. After helping Azira put on the blanket, Kenzie did not stay in the room for long.

He came out of the room and walked towards Sasa's room, his sister who was on the first floor. At first he wanted to take Azira out to buy clothes and personal needs Azira according to his promise last night. But the plan must be postponed when Azira falls asleep while delirious in their room. Kenzie doesn't feel good waking Azira up.

As a doctor, he probably understood that something was wrong with Azira's life, causing her to experience inner stress to the point of being carried away by a dream. Generally this is not a serious problem because it still has a good solution without the need to consult a psychiatrist.

When he saw it earlier, Kenzie knew at first glance that Azira needed a friend to talk to and share the pressure of her heart. Azira's heart seems locked and needs a warm and good environment to loosen the key. And Kenzie as a husband and a doctor will never ignore let alone stand still seeing Azira trapped in her own psychological.

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A few seconds later, Sasa's bedroom door was opened. Standing inside, Sasa looked at Kenzie with a grim expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Ask Sasa jutek.

Kenzie did not feel annoyed by his sister's jutek tone. After all, Sasa's anger lasted only a few moments and it wasn't serious either.

"Can you lend your sister your clothes to be temporarily worn by Azira?"

Hearing Azira's name being called, Sasa's anger instantly rose. She had no idea why her brother was so kind to the woman who had ruined her own marriage?

Not only was she being nice but her brother also brought Azira back to this house and acknowledged her as a wife! What the hell, isn't her brother crazy?!

If he doesn't know Azira's origins before then maybe he will be suspicious if Kenzie had an affair with Azira before. But after hearing some rumors circulating, Sasa immediately dismissed the problem of Kenzie's affair with Azira. Basically people say if Azira suddenly came out of nowhere and recently managed to enter the house of Humairah as an adopted child.

The affair was clearly indisputable, then why did Kenzie bring the foreign woman back to this house?!

"For that woman? I won't, brother. I'd rather throw all those clothes in the trash than give them to that foreign woman!" Reject Sasa raw.

Kenzie frowned displeased. His handsome face immediately hardened staring at his sister.

Sasa's anger involuntarily instantly shrank as he received a sagging glare. His brother was rarely angry, but once angry Kenzie looked much more terrible than anyone.

Nyali Sasa instantly became a whistle.

"Don't you say it last night if Azira is my wife and from then on you should call her big sister, Sasa!" Kenzie generously reminded his sister of what he said last night.

That since Azira entered this house as his wife, Azira has been a member of this family ever since. Although Azira's presence was phenomenal enough to make a lot of rejection in the family, Kenzie would not comment anything as long as they did not demean Azira.

Sasa felt guilty and could not accept it.

"Sister Kenzie, she is an untrue woman with an unclear origin. Kenzie's sister should just cancel this wedding." Sasa said stubbornly but his voice was not as loud as the first.

Canceling the wedding, Kenzie smiled obliquely, "Is it time for you to patronize my decision?"

Sasa moved his mouth several times but in the end did not say anything. He held tightly to the doorknob of his room helplessly.

"Where are the clothes?" Urge Kenzie to ignore his sister's grim face.

Sasa stomped his feet furiously before entering the room to pick up clothes. He actually did not want to do so but he was afraid of Kenzie and did not want to provoke his anger anymore.

Outraged by Azira, she accidentally picks up an outdated outfit that has long been neglected in her closet. The plan was that he would throw these clothes into the trash, but it seemed like he no longer needed to do that because at home there was now a walking trash can. So just throw it in there.