HUMAIRA (New Mafia World)

UNCOVERED TRUTH

Sean had to go to the office early in the morning. He told the waiter to take breakfast to Humaira's room after he woke up. Meanwhile, all the family members had gathered at the dining table. Nasreen was still curious about what Azizah and Sean had hidden from her. While everyone was eating, Nasreen left first. Unbeknownst to Azizah, she went into her room. There Nasreen was looking for something that was not yet known what it was. While opening Azizah's closet, she finds a photo of her father. For a long time he did not see the face of the father he loved. After he died, everyone in the house seemed to forget his figure because Azizah did not let the photo be installed anywhere. Not long after Nasreen was surprised by Azizah's arrival.

"What are you doing in my room?" ask Azizah.

"Sorry mom, because I dared to go into your room. I just want to find out what you're really hiding from me." replied Nasreen.

Azizah looked at the photo of her husband in Nasreen's hand. He asked his daughter to return the photo. But Nasreen brought the photo down. He put it in the middle room. Azizah felt very panicked. He was afraid that Humaira would see the photo. Azizah followed Nasreen down. There was already Ulya and Zura who were enjoying a cup of tea. Ulya returned to see a picture of his father who had died a long time ago.

"Where did you get this photo?" ask Ulya.

"Mother kept it. Even though he's dead, he doesn't let us look at his face. He kept this photo in his room."

Azizah did not come long. He immediately took the photo back.

"Let that picture be kept here, mom. So that we can still feel his presence." Ulya said.

Azizah reminded them that her father had died a dozen years ago. Let him calm down there. Do not keep remembering it because it could be the father will be sad in nature there.

"Why did you hide that photo?"

"You don't need to know my reason for all that" Azizah said as she walked away. But Ulya immediately held him back. He forced Azizah to tell him everything.

"I'm my mother's daughter, you can tell me anything."

Zura looked at her grandmother who was getting depressed. He was afraid that his illness would recur.

"Already aunty, don't push grandma on. He'll be sick."

"You just shut up!" snarled Ulya at Zura.

"Don't yell at my daughter like that, Ulya!" bela Nasreen as the mother.

"Don't argue anymore!" shout Azizah. What do you want to know?"

"Why don't you ever put a picture of me in this house?" ask Ulya.

Azizah reminds Ulya that her father is a mobster. He knows what a mobster's job is. Azizah told everyone that their father had killed an innocent woman. Ulya was not surprised by all that. He knows what his father is like.

"It's all the past, mom. We no longer need to bring it up." said Nasreen.

"You don't know who the woman your father killed was" Azizah said.

"Who is that woman? Why are you so influenced by him?" ask Ulya.

On one hand, Humaira had just woken up. He went outside the room to meet everyone. Not far from his room, Humaira heard a commotion. As he was leaving, the waiter came with breakfast. He asked Humaira to eat his food first, but he refused. He was curious about the noise. The waiter helped Humaira walk because of her limp state. Humaira saw everyone gathered below. From there he could hear nothing.

"Bi, please take me down." pinta Humaira.

"Good, non."

"Just tell me who the woman really is?" force Ulya.

"She is Humaira's mother."

Everyone was so surprised to hear that.

"Your father killed an innocent woman. He made Humaira lose the figure of a mother when she was twelve years old.

"Where do you know all that?"

Azizah tells Ulya that a woman who has come to see him is Hediya. He's a good friend of Humaira's parents. He saw that his father had shot Humaira's mother in front of his eyes. When she turned around, Azizah was shocked to see Humaira standing near the stairs.

"Humaira's? Since when are you there, son?" ask Azizah.

Humaira walked over. He saw the picture in Azizah's hand. Looking at the photo, his hands were shaking. He remembered clearly where the cruel man had shot his mother. Humaira dropped the photo until it broke. He was crying and sitting on the floor.

"Son.." said Azizah.

"Don't touch me!" humaira Pinta. "You've been lying to me all this time. You turned out to be the wife of a man who killed my mother."

"I'm sorry, son... I'm afraid if I tell you all the truth, you'll get mad and hate me."

Humaira stood up. He asked the waiter to take care of all his belongings. That same day Humaira was about to leave the mansion.

"Where are you going, son?"

"It's none of your business, ma'am. What matters is that I no longer live in this house. I hate all of you, especially you honorable mistress Azizah. My life changed because of your husband. I lost a mother who loved me so much. Thank you for all your kindness to me." Humaira said.

Not long after the waiter came down with Humaira's suitcase. Meanwhile, Zura tries to contact Sean's phone but cannot be reached. Zura went to see her brother at the office. Meanwhile, Humaira left by taxi. He tried to contact his aunt.

"Hello, aunt. When are you coming home?" ask Humaira.

"Hello, honey. Sorry aunt still has a job here. Maybe in two weeks I'll be back. What was? Why is your voice like that? Are you crying?"

"No, bi. I just miss you."

"Alright, keep yourself there. Bye..." Humaira hung up.

***

"Where's my brother? Mmm... I mean where is Mr Sean? I didn't find him in his room." asked Zura.

"Mr Sean is having a meeting outside."

"When will he come back?"

"About another hour."

Zura was very confused as to what to do. He tried to contact Edgar for help but again his phone was off. Not long Zura got a call from her housemaid. She tells Zura if Azizah keeps crying. He was afraid that his health would be disturbed. Zura rushed home. On one side, Humaira's taxi arrived in front of her house. Humaira's mood is now shrouded in deep sadness. He walked towards his room with an empty look. Not long after her crying broke out in that room. Meanwhile, Azizah continued to cry in her room.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

"Mother, can I come in?"

"Stay there! One more step you're in, I'll forget you're my daughter."

"It's important how that girl feels until you're hit so hard like this?"

"That's enough! Don't talk anymore. All this mess is because of you, so please leave me alone."

Azizah tries to call Humaira's phone, knowing the tone of her phone is ringing, Azizah thinks Humaira will pick it up but she turns it off immediately. Not long Zura came and calmed her grandmother.

"Here you go, don't cry. Your health will decline."

"He's mad at me, son, what am I supposed to do? It's all my fault. I was wrong to have hidden all this from her."

"Here you go, brother will take care of everything. Your relationship with Humaira will improve. Believe me!"

***

That afternoon, Sean arrived at the office. The secretary told him Zura's coming. Sean called his phone.

"Hello Zura's. What did you come to the office for? Is grandma okay?"

"All very messed up, brother. Quickly come. Grandma needs you so much."

Sean rushed home. Arriving home, Sean was startled by Zura's screaming voice.

"What's wrong?" ask Sean.

"Grandma passed out sister, we have to get her to the hospital immediately."

After checking, the doctor advised Azizah to be treated for several days in the hospital.

"What's really going on?" sean asked Zura.

"Sir Humaira already knows all the truth, brother. He left the house."

"What truth do you mean?"

"He knows that grandpa killed his mother."

Sean was surprised to hear that. All because of her mother and aunt. They forced Azizah to say everything. Without them noticing Humaira stood by the stairs and heard everything. He was so sad when he found out. She looks very angry and disappointed in everyone especially her grandmother. Sean tried Humaira's phone, but it was off. He tried to call Hediye's phone. Not long after the phone was connected.

"Hello!"

"Hello ma'am, I'm Sean. Is Humaira with you?"

"No, I'm in Singapore on a job. Did something happen to her?"

"That means Humaira didn't say anything to her aunt" Sean said. "I can't call her phone, I think she's with you. All right, sorry for taking your time" Sean hung up.

It's getting dark. Sean was worried about Humaira. On the one hand, Azizah was still sleeping due to the injection of medicine from the doctor. Sean asks Zura to look after his grandmother, while he goes to find Humaira.

That night, Humaira was in her room. He sat by his bed in the darkness of the night. He did not let the light of the lamp light him. The window of his room was opened so easily that a gust of wind entered very loudly. Meanwhile, Sean has searched Humaira's whereabouts to several places but has not yet found it. He forgot one place, his aunt's house. Sean immediately gasped his car. Arriving there, Sean saw all the lights in the house go out. When walking in, the door of the house was already wide open probably because of the strong wind that opened it. Sean went in and called Humaira. He turned on the lights in the room but Humaira was not there. Sean went to his room. He looked at Humaira who was sitting on the floor.

"Humaira's..."

"Don't come any closer!" Humaira. What did you come here for?"

"I'm so worried about you,"

"I don't need to be pitied by anyone. I'm used to it myself. Go then! Don't ever see me again."

Sean approached Humaira, only to have her straight away from him. Sean apologized for lying to her. He and his grandmother hid all the truth from him because Azizah did not want him to hate her after knowing it all. Humaira's feelings are getting hurt. He was crying sobbing. Sean tried to calm him down.

"I told you not to come any closer! I don't want to be in touch with you anymore. You're the grandson of the man who killed my mother." Humaira's crying is getting worse.

Sean immediately held it strong, Humaira could not take off the deck because Sean's power was stronger.

"I love you so much, don't ever try to get away from me, you're my world now. I never got love from anyone, including my mom and dad. They are very busy working. Only with you I feel comfortable. My loneliness began to fill with your presence. Please understand why I'm doing all this. I just can't do it if you hate me."

Humaira was crying in Sean's arms. He began to fall with his words. Sean wiped away the tears on Humaira's face and tidied up her messy hair. The night is getting late. Humaira felt very tired because she had been crying ever since. His eyes look bruised.

Humaira ended up sleeping on Sean's lap.