The Crack of a Glass

100. Mode ...

Early morning hours ...

Under the dim light, Azzura slowly opened his eyes. How shocked he was when he found Genta hugging him.

She reflexively pushed her husband to make the owner of the body fall and shocked not kepalang.

Bugh ...

"Astagfirullahaladzim .." he said then stroked his waist. "Crssttt ... Darling?! What the hell are you? This is mas, your husband?! How come you are?! genta protests.

Azzura immediately panicked and quickly got off the bed.

"M-m-mas .. ma-mafin a-me," he said.

"Ppppffff .. hahahaha ..." Genta immediately laughed feeling funny with his wife's attitude.

He sighed and understood Azzura's reflex action.

"I'm sorry, Mom," said Zu and laughed, feeling funny. "I'm shocked, Mom."

"Darling, from now on you should get used to sleeping with me. The children already have their own rooms," explained Genta while stroking his face affectionately.

"Yes, Mas" he replied and then kissed the husband's palm.

After that, he turned on the lights and woke up his children for the congregational dawn prayer.

"Mas, take a shower with Devan, yes" Zu said.

Genta smirked then whispered seductively. "Shut up with you, honey."

Azzura immediately presented her with a pinch on her clay to make her husband grimace.

"Basic pervert," whispered Zu back.

"Essum with my own wife is okay, honey. As long as not to be with another woman," Genta timpal chuckled.

"Bundaaa," call Devan.

Both of them turned to the son.

"Mother, Ayya is done." Ayya approached him and hugged him.

While Devan was carried by his father and took him into the bathroom.

"Yes, my dear. Yuk, put on her clothes first, after that we pray together yes," Zu said and then helped the princess put on her clothes.

"Thank you, Mother," said Ayya shortly after Azzura dressed her face.

"Together, Honey. Stay like this my daughter until you grow up" whispered Zu and kissed her forehead.

Thirty minutes later ...

They also performed congregational dawn prayers until it was finished followed by a prayer offered by Genta.

One of the great joys felt by Genta. Feel the warmth with his togetherness with his beloved son and wife.

*******

The morning sunlight began to illuminate the entire universe. Warming up when cold still dominates.

The warm smile full of happiness of a Genta continues to be engraved on the face of his face looking at the wife with the baby.

Gentle treatment and polite speech are always successful in making him admire the figure of the wife. A trait that was not in his first wife.

Slowly he approached the three who were joking on the bed. He joined and embraced the three with a feeling of happiness.

A few minutes later the door was knocked. It turned out that one of the employees brought breakfast for them.

After breakfast, they got ready to leave the hotel room.

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After arriving at his residence, Ayya and Devan immediately ran over to his grandfather and his oman.

Seeing the behavior of his two children, Azzura and Genta could only smile. Not long after, Galuh greeted him and brought the brother a little away.

"Well, how's the unboxing? How many rounds?" look enthusiastically.

"Bang!! Aww .. aww .. pain, Bang! Ouch!! Bang freelance!" Galuh thrashed while groaning in pain.

"Rasain, early in the morning it's a strange nanya, just piss off." Genta took it off and chuckled. "Lack of what? Instead of going to the hospital instead of here just want to know, how many rounds of play."

While rubbing his neck, Galuh also chuckled feeling anxious with the words of his brother.

"Bang, if you can accelerate make it. After all, my brother is no longer young. Not long to retire," lamented Galuh.

"Ck, is the cake made?" anguish Genta then punched slowly the father's arm of Novia and Nenra. " It's too much of you?! Looks like you doubted Brother's ability, huh?"

Galuh immediately looked up and immediately left her with a face that still looks upset.

Mr. Dirgantara and Mr. Nadirah only shook their heads to see the behavior of his two sons.

*******

After spending all day at the house of the in-laws, the evening ba'da isya, they decided to go home.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Bi," said Zu and Genta alternately and then opened the door.

"Waa'laikumsalam, Son. Loh .. why not say it if you want to go home. So aunty can cook faster."

"No need, Bi, we ate at my mom's house just now" Zu explained shortly after landing his ass on the lounge couch.

While Genta chose to accompany Ayya in his room while laying Devan who had fallen asleep since then.

Maybe because of the fatigue of playing with Ayya, Novia and Nenra.

"Dad, are we moving into Dad's house in M's area?" ask Ayya while stroking the father's jaw.

"Yes, Honey. Wh why? Don't you like it?"

"Likes, Dad. So we don't live far away anymore" Ayya replied, slowly closing her eyes.

Genta reviewed the smile and removed the hijab still attached to his daughter's head. Fixing his sleeping position then putting a bolster pillow next to him.

After that, he took Devan back and moved his son in his own room, which was just next to Ayya's room.

Not long after, Azzura followed closely to the room.

"How's this? It felt really awkward if it was just alone with Mas Genta," Zu's mind while holding his chest that was pounding fast.

When she opened the door, she grew nervous when she found her husband wearing only shorts and bare-chested.

Although often see Close bare-chested, but he looks ordinary. But somehow when he saw Genta like that, he felt very nervous. 😅🤭️

He stepped slowly and grabbed a towel and then continued his steps into the bathroom.

"What if Mas Genta asks for his rights? I don't think I'm ready?" he said softly while looking at his reflection in front of the bathroom glass.

Not wanting to dissolve with his mind, he immediately flushed all over his body under the shower while neutralizing his mixed feelings.

When going out of the bathroom, he patted his eel because he realized he did not bring a change of clothes.

"Duuuh, how is this?" he whispered with a feeling of uneasiness while tightening the winding towel on his chest.

Inevitably he was forced to get out of the bathroom, just by wearing a towel.

Suddenly Genta who saw him was so stunned to look at the white skin of his wife. Plus her hair is still wet.

What a beautiful sight according to him to make his desire immediately provoked. With great difficulty he swallowed his saliva.

"Darling, what's wrong? Why are you still standing there. Come here," pinta Genta while holding a small towel.

Azzura only obediently sat down next to her husband with a blushing and nervous face.

"Let it dry your hair" he whispered and replied with a nod.

Knowing that his wife was nervous, Genta continued to invite him to chat while joking. And sure enough that way is powerful enough.

Ah ... maybe Genta is just a mode. Moreover, this morning he was shot all out by Galuh.

After he finished drying his hair, he slowly kissed his innocent back then slowly hugged it and then buried his lips in the niche of Azzura's neck.

"Maafu ..." ⁇ ️🤭😜

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