Mahram To Azira

Mahram To Azira
Chapters 1.6


"Mas didn't know that because of this girl our family was almost destroyed and because of this girl Dad couldn't last long. This girl is a disgrace also a disaster for our family but why does Rama not learn from the past?" This woman still can't understand why my father decided to bring me here because as this woman said I'm just a disaster and a disgrace to them.


But, it's up to my stupid father because honestly although there's still no benefit to me living here. Secretly being a thorn to their lives I'm already impatient!


"Auntie, hello. Long time no see." Sapaku.


Aunt Safa looked at me sharply with hatred."Who you call Auntie! I'm not your Aunt!" His roar was angry.


Ugh, very fierce, hem?


Feeling funny, I pretended to be pathetic in front of him, "Auntie don't be like this, ah. I am a good and devoted nephew. Aunt also knew that whatever Aunt said still could not change the fact that I was Father's flesh and blood and that by bringing me here you should be considered a responsible person, well at least he could give me a lot of money to make up for the empty days before." My voice is as smooth as possible. Well, who says I admit that man is my father?


I'm just enjoying this charade and slowly avenging the pain that my mother has gotten from this damn family. Living here has many advantages. I can satisfy my grudges and on the other hand, pamper myself with their wealth!


"What did you call me?"


Stupid, among all the important points, why is this woman only focusing on that little point?


Hah, after all I was also forced to call this killer a 'Auntie'?


However, well as I expected that this woman would not accept if I called her that familiar to her.


Smile triumphantly, "I call you, Auntie. Bibi Safa salam knows, my name is Azira." My answer sounds as familiar and friendly as possible.


Phew, acting also requires talent.


My dear aunt is increasingly not accepting of what I say. Even his two eyes with sharp glares wanted to approach me, then both of his hands clenched trembling withstanding his surge of anger.


Well, this is a sight I've wanted to see recently. I was so anxious to see the helplessness of this demonic woman just as when she played with my mother's helplessness.


"I say clearly that me and the others are not your family even if you are my brother's flesh and blood. You may not know this but your flirtatious and cheap mother was the one who framed my sister so you existed. Your filthy, shameless mother wanted to live like us and enjoy what she never enjoyed through trapping my sister. Hah.he even gave you the same name as my brother's legitimate flesh blood. How disgusting..you think you deserve to stand on equal footing with us after all?"


Nnnnope.


That's not true!


My mother is not like this woman said, she is not that dirty even though she has to end up trapped in a dark world. But..My mother wasn't that low, it's because you were like this!


Because of you he must end up trapped in that dark world and continue to feel the suffering that never broke.


Well, all this is because of you.


"Whatever Auntie says"


"I said you didn't have the right to call me that!"


Trying to hold back the tears of pain, I held it through a powerful fist into my two hands.


"I am the lawful son and the flesh and blood of the Father. My name was given because I was his first daughter, I was born to a daughter born to his second wife. And you can't deny that you're the one who pushed my mother into that place. Because of you my mother fell into that place!" I stubbornly endured the pain.


Well, yeah,


Well, they were tormented by the presence of disgrace they rejected.


"It turns out the same thing.you're the same as that dirty woman. After she dies, you're the successor who will take over the dirty woman's duty to try to get into this house.


Do it and never regret it if you can't get anything here!" Threaten me while walking away from everyone.


But after his departure, the people who were here slowly began to leave me regularly. It was as if they also acknowledged and confirmed that I was not a part of them all.


Me and them don't deserve to stand on equal footing.


"Son, please forgive Aunt Safa, you, well. He still can't forget his past trauma." The man I was expecting was the woman's husband walking up to me. He seemed sorry for the unpleasant welcome his wife gave me.


This guy is good I thought, ah.or maybe this is just a mask?


"Uncle need not worry because Azira was very understanding of why Aunt Safa was like that." I smiled understandably, giving a sense of courtesy to my Uncle.hahah.


But this only happens temporarily, right?


"Ah.so your name is Azira?" Ask so surprised.


Smiling awkwardly, "Yes, my name is Azira."


Smile, "Name good." His voice looks stiff.


"So your name is Azira?" Suddenly a woman named Sifa and her husband walked up to me.


Nodding innocently, I agreed to their question.


"Well, what a good name." The response was the same as this Uncle in front of me.


"Then Sifa, take Azira to her room so that she can rest well." Aunt Sifa's husband seemed to understand what I needed right now.


I want to go to the room directly so I can calm myself from the attack of the draped woman just now.


"Well, mas," Angguk Bibi Sifa as she pulled my right hand to follow her.


"Let's Azira, Auntie take you to your room." Bring along.


I obediently followed his light and sure steps. He led me to a door that was not too far from the main room where I was standing. Even the room I was going to occupy later seemed to be so close to the kitchen.


Cclack


"This is your room, Azira." He said, letting me go inside.