Mahram To Azira
Chapters 10.2

"Kenzie, why stay outside, let's go in, son?" Umi called from inside.

When she saw Frida beside Kenzie, her face was immediately unfriendly. He gave a cold snort while urging Kenzie to enter the house immediately.

Frida is shocked to hear Umi's call. Stiffly he looked back, in front of the entrance Umi was watching him with unfriendly eyes. Seeing Umi's cold demeanor towards him, his face instantly became gloomy. Then he turned to Kenzie. His eyes look very sad. If people don't know what he's done, then maybe they'll think that Frida has been persecuted.

"Okay, Umi." Without greeting Frida first, she immediately went to Umi and kissed her hand while giving her greetings.

"Assynolajet, Umi. Where is Azira?"

Umi smiled immediately. He was relieved and helpless because the first person to be asked by his son was Azira, not himself.

"Vaalaikumsalam. The last time I saw Azira was in the kitchen. " Auti replied satisfiedly to his son.

As he spoke to Kenzie, his eyeballs occasionally moved looking towards Frida who was still silent in place not daring to step up to approach them. Frida doesn't want to go there, especially there is Kenzie, she hopes to be there. But because of Umi's jutek face and Umi's indifferent attitude to him makes him instantly become a whistleblower. He did not expect that Umi's anger would be this serious. Not only did she not want to look at him with a good face, but Umi also insisted on showing the attitude that she should get out of this house immediately.

If he knew everything would be like this. He would not be careless to say those harsh words to Azira.

That wild woman is indeed a unlucky carrier. Because of him I became a release of emotion and said harshly. And because of her, Umi heard what I said. Now look at what happened, Umi was very angry with me and always gave me a jutek face. If I came near him he would immediately snort unhappily. O Allah, I could never have been treated this coldly before by Umi if not for the wild woman. I'm so upset and sad. Now my only hope is in Kenzie. I hope he will listen to me and explain to Umi what I have explained to Kenzie. Umi must have listened to what Kenzie said. Inner Frida expectantly.

This day he had thought of all sorts of ways to change his awkward situation at home. First he did not want to apologize to Azira but he also did not want to be evicted in this house, so he had to think of a way to reverse the situation. Second, he was reluctant to leave this house because what he wanted had not been achieved, so somehow he had to stay in this house.

While Frida gets caught up in a complicated mind and is full of deviant plans, Umi and Kenzie have absolutely no regard for her whereabouts.

"He's cooking? Doesn't he know I'm coming home at this hour? Why did Umi welcome me and not her?" Kenzie complained to Umi.

Kenzie has been bete because Azira hasn't contacted him all day, let alone call send a message he didn't do it. Who wouldn't be upset trying.

"Don't get angry first. He could not stay home today. His hands and feet continue to do this or that. Umi has forbidden him. But he said he was bored if he did not do anything, so Umi justin. Besides that..." Umi looked at Kenzie hesitantly. Did he have to talk about the matter that happened today?

Umi had considered it today. Especially when he saw Azira's miserable expression today, he understood that what Frida had told him had weighed on his heart.

"Police Azira and do not rebuke her. Poor, ever since Frida insulted her face never showed a smile." Umi said sincerely.

Now listening to Umi's attention to his wife, Kenzie begins to wonder what has made Umi change drastically to Azira?

He knows what kind of person Umi is. Umi hates and dislikes people who commit crimes, let alone the crimes that Azira committed are not small in this house. Umi should have stayed as cold as before but since a while ago Umi suddenly showed a change and treated Azira very well. Won't he wonder, has he missed anything about Azira?

Apparently Azira's investigation should be done immediately. Kenzie had been thinking about Azira recently after the mall incident some time ago. He is increasingly curious about what kind of background Azira and what kind of person his wife used to be.

"I understand Umi. Thank you for watching my wife." Kenzie's expression changed immediately.

He had absolutely no intention of mentioning what Frida had told him just a moment ago. He is not a fool who is easily fooled and he is also not a person who easily sympathizes with people who have a certain purpose to him.

At first glance he knew that Frida wanted something to him so it was better not to respond to anything done or said, because the better he was to respond to Frida the more Frida turned to him.

"It should be, son. Already, you enter first. Change your clothes and go down." Urge Umi to her son.

Kenzie nodded calmly and pulled Umi's hand into the house with him. Once inside the house he did not go upstairs to change clothes, but he went straight to the kitchen to find his wife. From outside the kitchen he could see the figure of the owner of the skinny back looking down seriously cooking something in the pan.

Unlike what Umi imagined, Azira is not that sad and instead behaves as usual. Calm and calm, this appearance is deceptive.

Small smile,"Interesting."

Then he went into the kitchen.

"Busy cooking, huh?" Ejeknya while removing the lunch box that has been eaten clean contents from the work bag.

"Mas Kenzie!" Azira was shocked to hear the voice of her husband.

He hurriedly took the box and put it on the sink.

"You forgot the hugs and greetings?" Kenzie generously reminded.

"Assalamualaikum, huh? Why did you come home earlier than yesterday?" He saw time on the wall clock, still half an hour away from Kenzie's scheduled home yesterday.

That's why he's not waiting in front. He thinks Kenzie's gonna be home in half an hour.

"Yes, the work in the office half an hour is finished faster. Tomorrow I have to leave after dawn prayers to the hospital because there is an operation schedule. You don't have to make me a lunchbox because I'll eat it in the hospital." Obviously Kenzie while giving his white coat to Azira.

When Azira was about to take over the briefcase on his back, Kenzie immediately stopped. The bag is a bit heavy as there is a laptop and some documents inside.

"Where's my hug?" Kenzie demanded with a playful smile on his face.

Azira immediately became nervous. Coming home from her husband's hospital suddenly became strange. Was this because of the demands of the job there or because her husband contracted a neurological disease?

"What's the hug, mas?" Azira asked with glaring eyes.

He had not forgotten his grudge earlier this morning. How dare Kenzie bite his neck!

Smile deeply, "Welcome hug. Husband and wife usually do this when they meet after a long separation."

Now Azira knows why Sasa always says that Kenzie was a bit narcissistic recently. Although not long to know Kenzie, but the impression that Azira received when newly married has told him that Kenzie is not a person who likes to be sweet or talk a lot. But why did he now like to provoke Azira with ambiguous actions?

Was the normal married couple that Kenzie wanted really like this?

"I... I never knew there was a welcome hug when my husband just got home from work." Azira said awkwardly. To be honest this was purely because he did not dare to take the initiative to hug Kenzie.

Azira scratched her non-itchy neck.

It felt suddenly awkward when Kenzie asked for a hug. He doesn't know what Kenzie thinks of him, he doesn't dare to guess what he's thinking and doesn't dare to hope that Kenzie has something on him. He is very self-conscious about everything he has done. Even his poor family background and coming from a dirty place became one of the factors that reinforced all kinds of doubts Azira to Kenzie. Well he hesitates, hesitates to be with Kenzie.

Although Kenzie said that he wanted to build a small family, behave and behave like a husband and wife in general, but there is a big fear if Azira too deep into the role then she will forget herself and not be prepared when Kenzie threw it away.

Azira's mind is this complicated. He's full of a lot of fear.

"Why are you so dirty? Don't think too much, come here?" Kenzie stretched out his hands waiting for Azira's embrace.

Azira bit her lips in annoyance. Why is Kenzie so stubborn, does he not understand or pretend not to understand what he is thinking?

Isn't it for the situation of the two of them, doing romantic things was a little awkward?

"Come on.." Kenzie is impatient.

Hesitating, Azira took one step forward and carried her hand around her husband's upright back.

"Have-" After successfully hugging Kenzie, he wanted to retreat backwards to release his embrace from Kenzie.

But suddenly Kenzie's strong hand immediately hugged Azira and pressed Azira completely into her warm embrace.

Wush

Azira's face sank within the chest of her husband's field. Instantly the soothing fragrance that had recently become her favorite immediately struck her sense of smell, as soon as she kissed it, her eyes were suddenly shut enjoying her husband's distinctive soothing fragrance.

"Allahu Akbar's... Oh God, why are you so friendly in the kitchen, can't you smell such a scorching cooking?" Umi screams hysterically while turning off the stove do not forget to be turned off by Azira.

Umi's shout managed to pull Azira out of her mind. He let go of Kenzie's embrace and hurriedly kept his distance. A few seconds later his nose hurt smelling the smell of food in the kitchen. The smell was so strong that it made his nose numb.

Then he realized that he had forgotten to turn off the stove because his focus was diverted due to Kenzie's arrival in the kitchen. The almost finished cuisine is now completely charred. Inside the pot of black crust was everywhere, making Azira terrified.

"Sorry, I'm careless. I forgot to turn off the stove." Azira immediately admitted his mistake.

Umi is annoyed that food is wasted and her beloved pot is persecuted under Azira's care. For the housewives out there, kitchen utensils are like their breath. When damaged, the pain seems to lose a lump of money.