The Crack of a Glass

106. Felt Dejavu ...

A few hours passed after Nora's practice, Genta and Azzura had not told the happy news to their parents.

After finishing dinner and then continued with the prayer isya, now the small family seemed to be sitting in the lounge.

"Bundaaa, Devan is sleepy."

Azzura only smiled as he stroked the head of his son who was currently on his lap.

"Let's go .. Mother sleep in the room, yes," Zu asked and held her.

"Ayya too, Bun," Ayya protested and soon followed her.

"Yuk," Zu asked as he extended his hand. "Mas, Mah, Well, Bi, I'll go with the kids first."

All three just nodded. After that, Azzura clasped her daughter's fingers and swung her steps up the stairs to the room.

"Naaah, we lay three here huh? Mother read the story of the prophet Moses just yes," said Zu who is now sitting between his two children.

"Yes, Mother," Ayya and Devan answered simultaneously while hugging Azzura.

Azzura began to read the book and occasionally stroked the heads of his two children. Both of them continued to hear the story of the Prophet Moses read by the mother.

A few minutes later, the two fell asleep while hugging her. Azzura looked back at the shady faces of his two children while continuing to stroke their heads.

Because he was lazy to get out of bed, he finally went to lie down and fell asleep.

While in the lounge, Genta with his parents also bi Titin seemed still chatting casually.

"Well, Dad, Bi, I have some happy news for you guys" Genta said with a happy smile.

"Happy news?! You're up the ranks, right? Wow good dong. I'm waiting for the treaty," kelakar sir Dirga.

"Aamiin, I hope so." Genta followed his father's words and chuckled. "Good rank doesn't matter very much, Dad. But if it really is Alhamdulillah. This is happy news from both of us. Azzura's pregnant with twins."

Just contact the narration from Genta immediately made the faces of mama, father and bi Titin sparkle happily and then both gave thanks.

"Alhamdulillah .. waaah, congratulations yes, son," said Mr. Dirga while embracing Genta's shoulder and whispering, "It turns out you are also jerking yes. Once so fill in two. His sister also wants to know the secret so that she can make you pregnant again.

Hearing his father's wish, Genta immediately opened his mouth and whispered again, "Didn't the one who first ate salt more experienced? Yeah, well, remember the age. Who's that hard? Father himself, look for disease."

Mr. Dirgantara immediately clucked annoyed to hear the plunge of Genta. His son kept laughing at him.

While Miss Nadirah and bi Titin who only became a spectator for both, were amazed by the behavior of the father and child.

"What the hell is that?" ask Nadirah with curiosity.

"There you are, Mah. The secret of the men," continued Genta while chuckling. After that, he got out of his seat and said goodbye.

Bu Nadirah only shook his head to hear the answer from his eldest son.

Shortly after being in the doorway of Devan's room, Genta immediately turned the door handle. His smile was instantly etched as he stared at the child and his wife already asleep.

With a slow movement he carried Ayya and moved his daughter to the next room. After that, he went back to the room and woke Azzura up.

"Honey, get up" whispered Genta as she stroked Azzura's cheek.

"Maos ..."

"Yuk .. move into the room," Genta invited. Submissively Azzura according to. Before moving on, he fixed Devan's sleeping position and then peeked at the top of his head.

Shortly after being in the room, Azzura went straight up on the bed and lay down and closed his eyes.

"It's so sleepy, yes" whispered Genta then kissed his forehead and then took off the jag.

"Hmm ... hug me, Mas," Zu pinta as she felt her chest.

That small demand made the corners of Genta's lips curl thinly. "Hug it? Sure you don't want anything else?" goda Genta then took her into his arms.

"Hm ..." Azzura nodded slowly then buried her face in the chest of her husband's field.

"I really want to. Haaah .. patiently yes Genta, there is still tomorrow," his mind while holding back his desires that are now in the crown.

In order to neutralize his feelings, he set his breath slowly while continuing to stroke the wife's back until something there began to meleot.

Not long after, he also closed his eyes following Azzura who had been asleep in his arms.

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City A ...

Yoga who had just exited the elevator, was vaguely like hearing the sound of someone fighting in the parking area of the apartment.

Because he was curious, he also looked for the direction of the source of the sound. A thin wrinkle on his forehead instantly formed.

"It looks like it, Syakila," he whispered while observing from afar.

Looks like the man who might be the lover of the girl was holding her wrist tightly and then pulled and forced her into the car.

"Bram, no!! I don't want to go with you!! Our relationship is over." Syakila revolted and tried to let go of her fiance's ex hand grip.

"No, I don't want to take you off. I don't want to if we're not married."

Syakila smiled cynically when she heard Bram's words. "Even if you insist, I will not. Want to dodge how else you are, huh?!! Is there not enough evidence?! With my own eyes I caught you stuttering another woman in your apartment, disgusting man!"

"Dear, I'm sorry. I'm a khilaf" said Bram.

"The khilaf?! Did you do it repeatedly? I don't think it's a khilaf but a doyan. Never mind Bram, you should just go back to the woman who satisfies your desires. Don't bother me anymore."

Syakila was still trying to release her hand from her fiance's ex. But Bram pulled him back violently.

"Please!! Sick know it!!" Syakila slightly grimaced feeling her wrist like it was sprained. "Aaww .. ssssttt .. pain!!"

Feeling the girl getting more and more desperate, Yoga approached the two with tightened jaws.

"Get the girl." The baritone sound of Yoga instantly made the two turn their heads towards him.

"Yoga?!" syakila murmured but could still be heard by Bram.

"Oh hoo, I know why you broke off our engagement. The reason must be because of this guy, right?!!" he then gave a stunning look at Yoga. "The reason you caught me, that's just another reason" Bram continued with tightened jaws.

"If I was the reason, why?!" This time it is not Shakila who answers but Yoga.

The man slowly grabbed Syakila's arm and pulled her slowly to stand behind him.

"Loser guy!! It's been caught cheating instead of accusing otherwise" said Yoga in a cold tone.

Hearing the insinuations from Yoga immediately Bram threw his fist at Yoga. But it hasn't hit his face yet ...

Bughhh ...

The raw bogeman of Yoga instantly landed beautifully on the nose shaft of the crossbred man. Fresh blood instantly flowed from his nostrils.

"This is my initial warning. If until I see you bothering Syakila again, then I'll do more of this" Yoga recalled, then held onto the girl's wrist and left Bram still glued to the spot.

Shortly after the two were in the car, Yoga glanced at the crying girl with her head down.

"I'm sorry if I'm .." she was cut off because Syakila immediately replied.

"It's okay, thank goodness there's you. Otherwise he would have been rude to me." Syakila nodded and wiped her tears.

More ... Yoga feels furious when it knows a woman is being treated harshly by men. "I feel like dejavu only," Inner Yoga then gives Syakila a tissue.

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