Mahram To Azira
Chapters 9.8

No, no message from his wife. Seeing this Kenzie's forehead shriveled uncomfortably. Though he had left a message to her before leaving for work to contact her when the opportunity arose. And he thinks his wife must have had a chance to send him a few words of message. But I don't know why he wouldn't do that?

"Kenzie, who said that to me? We are not other people, ma. We have a relationship"

"Stupid." Cut the cold Kenzie.

He turned his attention away from the phone and looked at Humairah with an indifferent expression. His attitude was very cold like one who was meeting with a bully, very boring.

"A.what?" Humairah took a step back looking at Kenzie's flat expression.

"I am a married man, no longer a single man. And your familiar manner of speaking and attitude makes me uncomfortable, so from now on keep your attitude and start calling me with a formal call. Remember, here we are coworkers, no need to bring up personal problems let alone to repeat the past. Everything that happened has happened, do not need to be remembered let alone until repeated. There is nothing special about the past and nothing from the past. Then just ignore it."

Freeze. Everyone gawked in shock at Kenzie's cruel words to Humairah. His cold alienated attitude plus heartless words were like a slap to everyone who speculated that Kenzie still had feelings for Humairah.

Especially for the people themselves. His face paled in shock at the heartless cruel words that came out from the mouth of the man who had been the flower of his sleep these nights. Each night he passed by with the pain and longing of thinking about a broken marriage. While the man he craved turned out to have forgotten all about the two of them and worse yet did not think there was anything special from those times?

Don't say it again, Humairah's heart hurts as much as it hurts. The tears that had gathered in his eye pellets spilled easily without holding him back.

"Mas Kenzie why is that, anyway?"

Seeing Humairah begin to cry, Kenzie felt neither touched nor guilty in his heart. He actually thinks that Humairah likes to exaggerate the cuisine made by himself.

"You yourself understand religion'kan, so don't bother me again in the future let alone to make rumors in the hospital. I don't think there's anything more to talk about, assalamualaikum."

Kenzie carried his bag away ignoring the blank stares of the speechless spectators looking at his estranged attitude. They could only see Kenzie's departure getting further and further out of sight before seeing Humairah who was still standing still in a motionless place.

Humairah looks very sad. But what Kenzie said just now has a point, too. Kenzie already has a wife and from his reaction, he respects and appreciates his wife. So it's only natural that Kenzie wants to keep his distance from Humairah.

"Azzira.." Humairah pronounces this name with clenched teeth holding back pain.

"It's all because of you!" Both of his hands were angry.

Suddenly he remembered bringing food for Kenzie. Too bad he didn't get to give it to Kenzie for hunting home. Now this food is in vain because of Azira.

"Are you okay, Humairah?" One of the nurses asked.

Hearing Kenzie's heartless words, it was hard for them to ignore him. Those who were outsiders felt pained to hear it, let alone Humairah who was sprayed directly, it must have been very painful.

Humairah rubbed her wet cheeks. Get rid of the grim expression on the face and re-attach a gentle look in front of them. He looks pathetic.

"It's okay, ma'am. Mas Kenzie may still be confused and dizzy with the situation now. God willing, we will definitely be back together again after talking about it carefully."

Humairah smiled faintly looking at the astonished expressions on their faces. He understood that these people must have thought that she was a shameless woman who wanted to keep buying Kenzie. But is this his fault?

She is the future wife of Kenzie, the one who will coexist with Kenzie for the rest of her life. But because of Azira, the wild woman, everything immediately disappeared. When he was devastated and hurt by everything that happened, could he not pursue what should have been his?

They are just spectators. Blind and ignorant of the lives of others. Talking to them is a waste of time.

"Oh, then you should be able to be patient and expand your heart if everything does not go according to expectations." Speak to one of the nurses meaningfully.

Humairah did not reply but her lips had already drawn a line of smiles. Saying farewells, he walked past them with a polite smile and a friendly demeanor. It's hard for them to hate Humairah like this.

After exiting Kenzie's room, he stopped next to the trash can. Glancing at the food box he was carrying, smiling in annoyance, he threw the food box into the trash and left without waiting for someone to reprimand him. His act of wasting food made some people unhappy. The food is still worth eating and has not been touched. Instead of throwing it away it is better to just give it to someone in need. At least it's more useful than throwing it away.