Mahram To Azira

Mahram To Azira
Chapters 7.8


Azira wants to protest. But when she heard her husband's last sentence, the words that were almost sticking out of her mouth were finally forcefully swallowed back. It is hard to talk to rich people. Because their minds are out of sync.


With a matted face she gave her newly purchased wallet to her husband. Under the pair of curious eyes of Azira, Kenzie opened taking out some red money sheets from a yellow envelope and put them into Azira's purse.


Both of his eyes were bulging in shock at the sight of some money going into the wallet. He did not know how many, but it was definitely more than Azira thought. Azira had never seen so much money in her life. Mother's wages serve a striped male every night for approximately one million. He had to serve two or three men a day. Sounds pretty awful.


However, such a salary can only be obtained when Mom is in the middle of life. 5 years ago Mother's condition deteriorated and she is often not fit. The price offered to Mother also fell because there were not many customers who were interested in her anymore.


Miris, huh? Life has been difficult so forced to do illegal work, but there are illegal jobs are still complicated. Sometimes Azira did not understand what great sin he and his mother had committed that made God play with their lives?


"What makes you cry?"


"Oh," Azira wavered,"What?" She did not hear her husband's question clearly.


Kenzie's outstretched hand touched a tear on Azira's right cheek. The temperature's still warm.


"You're crying." Kenzie.


"I'm crying? No, maybe my eyes are flickering." Stupid reason Kenzie thought.


But he did not comment anything for the stupid and perfunctory reasons Azira made. He asked if the money he gave Azira was not enough?


"Why did Kenzie give me this much money?" Azira took the wallet out of her husband's hand, and took out the money that had not been put in by her husband.


His hands trembled holding this much money. He roughly calculated that this money was over 2 million. Really, it took him almost an year to raise this much money. But with all the shortcomings at home, it feels impossible to save all the hard work of working as an iron.


"Is this not enough?" Kenzie seriously asked.


Do women need to spend a lot of money?


"How much do you need?" Ask Kenzie while contemplating.


Azira shook her head while taking some red money sheets which she thought were quite a lot and handed the rest to the husband. He took 500,000 in his wallet.


"It's too much for me, mas. I've done this enough."


Kenzie was instantly speechless at the money being returned to him.


"Is this really enough?" Kenzie asked unsure.


Azira was embarrassed. This is more than enough. He messed up in this house and was treated well by everyone. He should be grateful, do not ask for excessive things.


"Enough, mas."


Confused, "Is this enough to buy vegetable oil, meat and for other kitchen purposes?"


For this kind of money Kenzie doesn't think this is enough. Azira is the daughter-in-law in this house in other words she will be responsible for all the needs in the house. Buying a wide variety of vegetables and cooking in the kitchen, this is Azira's responsibility. Not to mention to buy your own needs, the amount is simply not enough.


Azira. Is this money not for itself?


She was embarrassed by being overconfident. Thinking the husband gave this money to her, in fact this money to buy the needs of the house.


### "You are now the daughter-in-law of this house. The responsibilities of the home will be left to you. Not because you are treated as a maid, but because you are a mistress as well as a person who acts as a host. I gave you money in addition to buying the necessities of the house as well as for yourself. It's 2.5 million. The plan is that you use the money for 3 days. If less tell me, and if more after 3 days you can save it. In this house we act as husband and wife. And you know for yourself that I'm the only boy. As a boy, it was my duty to make a living for everyone in the house. I cannot part with them, for I am the backbone and the leader. As for you, like and dislike or want and do not want, since you entered this house, then since then also the task of the house is left on your shoulders. I didn't expect or demand anything high on you, but one thing is for sure, I really hope you ease Umi's burden at home. Although this marriage exists because of chaos, but I beg you to treat my parents sincerely. Be a gentle woman when dealing with them, keep your voice down when talking to them, and please listen to everything they say because my paradise is upon their lives. If they do not accept me, then Allah will not be pleased with me. And if Allah is not pleased with me, then you will not have His pleasure. Remember Azira, I don't know until when this wedding is. Maybe it survives, maybe not. In my heart, God knows what I want. As a husband I give you a piece of advice that be a bridge for me and my parents, don't be a disaster that can tear down the bridge between me and my parents. Verily you, a woman is said to be a great slander. A daughter-in-law easily destroys the husband's relationship with his parents-in-law, the husband's relationship with his brothers, and the husband's relationship with his other relatives. I hope you're not that woman, and I hope you're the wife who will bring warmth to this house, our home." The house that will make the inhabitants of heaven, especially the angel up there staring with jealousy.


Azira stunned. Her husband was indeed a serious person and stingy smile, at first she thought it was because the husband ignored her existence. Because they are united not a factor of love, but coercion. But after hearing the husband's longest sentence after they got married, Azira suddenly asked herself, why can anyone who is considered to ignore her speak this deep?