The Crack of a Glass

108. Worry and worry ...

After about an hour in the shop, Genta finally brought Azzura home.

"Yes Allah .. full as if he could not breathe" complained Genta while rubbing his stomach. "This is called coercion. So much for you, darling."

Azzura only chuckled at the babbling of her husband. Even though he was full, Azzura still asked him to spend his fried rice.

Genta wanted to be wrapped up. But Azzura refused because he wanted if the fried rice was spent.

Whether it's congenital pregnant or Azzura wants to prick her. But it's also impossible because Azzura isn't that type of person. Thought Genta like that was about.

Shortly after arriving home, Azzura first got off the motor and went to the door and opened it.

"It's almost one in the morning?!" he murmured as his eyes turned to the wall clock shortly after being inside the house.

He continued his steps towards the room. Taking off his bergo and sweater then climbed onto the bed and closed his eyes.

A few minutes later, he felt his body as if it was locked, his forehead and lips were frowned upon and then down to his neck.

"Maaaas .." whispered he did not refuse. He asked Genta to embrace him.

"Mas doesn't want to just hug" whispered Genta.

"Then?!"

"Mas wants more than that at the same time asking for payment earlier." Genta's hands began to infiltrate into his pajamas.

Azzura's eyes opened wide. Realizing that her husband wanted her to, she pushed her chest slowly.

"I'm lazy again, Mas," she softly refused while stroking her husband's firm jaw.

"But you can't refuse. Sin if reject the right of the husband," said Genta while releasing one by one Azzura pajama buttons. "May ya, dear."

Inevitably Azzura nodded slowly while rubbing her husband's wet lips.

A sad gaze accompanied by a heavy and hoarse voice, immediately made Azzura shivering not to lose Genta began to groan his body gently with small kisses.

Taking off one by one clothes that are still attached to the body until both are now equally plain.

The more domineering genta seemed to not give the slightest gap to his wife. Under his confinement his lips continued to play at every sensitive point of the wife.

Until the sound of the village*han accompanied by the cry of Azzura began to sound melodious in Genta's ears. Feeling that it was enough, Genta finally did the unification.

The pair of people back knit a warm romance in bed. Both of them seemed to be on top of nirvana enjoying the delights of the heaven of the world.

The hissing sound, village*han, moans, and moans of each other filled the room so delicious that the halal lovers gave each other pleasure.

Until finally both of them reached the peak of release. Their bodies were both sweating with breaths that were both hunting.

"Thank you, dear" whispered Genta, then he kissed his wife's forehead and lips. Wiping off the sweat on his face and then laying down his body next to his wife.

A few minutes later, Azzura asked Genta to clean up.

"Mas, let's clean up first. After that we sleep."

"alright. Wait a minute, I'll get a towel." With a plain body without shame Genta moved from the top of the bed to the dressing room.

Shortly afterwards, he returned with a kimono for Azzura and put it on his wife's body and took her to take a bath.

Thirty minutes passed ...

Both are now in bed.

"Darling, go to sleep" whispered Genta with a smile after successfully completing his desire.

"Thank you again, dear." He then kissed long ago Azzura's forehead.

"Yes, Mas," Zu replied and buried his face in Genta's chest and closed his eyes.

Maybe because of fatigue with the bed sports, it did not take long he fell asleep.

As for Genta, he only smiled and felt relieved because his mission was successful.

He stroked Azzura's stomach while whispering, . "Darling, you're just asking weirdly. Whatever it is, I'm always praying that you guys stay healthy in there."

Afterwards Genta kissed the flat stomach and then began to close his eyes. A few minutes later, he finally fell asleep.

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Not feeling morning. Faintly the sun began to emit its rays of light shining on the universe.

After finishing the congregational prayer, Azzura was again busy with his activities as usual. But it did not last long because this time he experienced morning sickness.

That certainly makes Genta anxious and worried. Since then, he has been rubbing his wife's neck.

"Maaaas" he said softly as he buried his face in Genta's chest. "It's not very tasty. It felt like my stomach was going to go all out" he lamented.

"Patience to you, darling. This is common at the beginning of the trimester. Ayya's mother used to be like this, too" whispered Genta as she kissed Azzura's forehead and stroked her hair.

Shortly afterwards, Nadirah approached the two in the bathroom.

"Darling, are you okay?"

"My head is dizzy, Mah. Nausea continues to vomit anyway not very good," he complained.

Madam Nadirah immediately commented on the smile while stroking her head.

"It's common, son. Understand the innate orok," said Miss Nadirah. "Yes, you just rest, Devan and Ayya let mama take care."

"Thank you, Mah" he said softly.

Shortly after being in the room, Azzura sat down by the side of the bed while massaging her forehead. But still, he scolded Ayya and Devan.

A few minutes later, the voices of the two boys were immediately heard calling out to him.

"Yes!!!" The two ran over to him and hugged him.

"Honey," he whispered and then kissed the two alternately. "I'm sorry, you can't take care of you this morning."

"Mother is sick?" ask Ayya.

Azzura smiled as she stroked her cheeks. "The pain will make you happy. Because soon Ayya and Devan will have a grandpa," explained Zu.

"Strong?" devan asked confusedly.

The clapper that had just come out of the dressing room immediately smiled angrily. He approached the three and squatted down beside his son.

"Yes, grandpa. But the grandpa is still here," Genta explained as she stroked Azzura's stomach.

Devan and Ayya just smiled and stroked the mother's stomach.

"Yuk, we're ready. Let the mother rest yes, dear," said Genta then took his two children down to the first floor for breakfast.

Finished breakfast, Genta returned to the room to make sure Azzura was fine.

"Honey," he said softly and sat down by his wife's side. Closing his eyes with a pale face, made Genta's heart feel heavy wanting to leave him.

His hands stretched out stroking the top of his head while peeping his forehead.

"Mas go first" he whispered. With a heavy heart he was forced to leave his wife.

Shortly after being in the garage, he also say goodbye to his mother and bi Titin.

"Well, Bi, I got Azzura and Devan. I'm leaving first."

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