The Crack of a Glass

The Crack of a Glass
109. Challenged to approach ...



Love can be expressed at any time. It doesn't take complicated words to express it. Enough with simple but meaningful words of affection.


So that feeling has been represented for the loved ones around you. The ultimate perfection of happiness is having a happy family.


Love is like a wind that cannot be seen but can only be felt. Such was the love of Azzura on Genta and the people closest to him.


Time passed by every second of every minute until it changed days to weeks and then months.


Without feeling eight months have passed, coinciding with more than a year Azzura and Genta underwent a household hick.


During the trimester, almost every day Azzura experienced morning sickness while making the in-laws and Genta jittery and worried about his condition.


Not to mention if he had to obey all his wife's strange wishes. As before, Azzura's strange request, which often wants food but is not eaten, makes Genta forced to become a victim of the child's mess.


As a result, his weight rose dramatically because he was always forced to spend food orders the wife. Patiently, he kept on complying.


After the wife passed the trimester, then Genta could breathe a little relieved. Because Azzura did not ask for anything strange anymore.


The twins Azzura conceived are known to be male after checking their contents two months ago.


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"Darling, the clothes of the mas service have all been on do not fit. Forced to have to order a few more pairs in the office," complained Genta while chuckling then stroking Azzura's distended stomach.


Azzura chuckled and rubbed her husband's chest and framed his handsome face while admiring it.


At the age of four heads, Genta still looks durable even looks the same age as him.


"What's up, hmm," whispered Genta and fused his forehead with Azzura.


"It's okay, Mom. I love you and I'm happy to be your wife" Zu replied as he rubbed his jaw. "I don't think our marriage is one year old, Mas. Devan's been kindergarten, Ayya's in fourth grade and God willing, in a month I'll give birth to our twin sons."


"Thank you, Mas ... has been patient with my attitude and the children" Zu concluded and hugged him.


Genta only smiled and was happy to hear the expression his wife said. Just this time Azzura revealed that his woman loved him.


The corner of his lips instantly formed a perfect arch while stroking his back affectionately. The spoiled, gentle and loving attitude of his wife always warms his heart.


One thing that makes him feel calm is, his wife's mentality began to recover and gradually began to forget all the physical violence he had experienced.


"Mother, Dad." Devan and Ayya's voices made the two slowly turn their heads.


"Honey .. are you ready?" zu asked then both nodded. "Well, let's wait for Dad downstairs."


"Honey, be careful when you go down the stairs" Genta said.


"There are we who take care of Mother, Dad," said Ayya.


Azzura smiled at the princess's words. He grabbed the fingers of his two children and asked them to leave the room.


A moment after being on the first floor, Nadirah's mother immediately approached him. "Honey, preferably in the middle of this month, you stay in M City until you are born" suggested Miss Nadirah.


"Goddess, Mah. The problem is that the school kids are here. Unless Mas Genta asks to be transferred to City M, it's not a problem" Zu explained.


"That's right, too" muttered Nadirah's mom.


Shortly after preparing food for his children, Azzura sat down next to Devan while stroking his head.


"His meal was finished, dear," pinta Zu.


"Yes, Mother."


A few minutes later, Genta joined the dining table.


"Mother" call Devan.


"What's up, son?" zu asked and stroked his son's head.


Genta smiled at his son's words. "If you want to be like your father, you have to be physically and mentally strong. The profession as a fighter pilot is not as easy as imagined, darling," explained Genta then stroked the top of his son's head.


"If Ayya wants to be a flight attendant, Dad, Mother," said Ayya.


"Mashallah ... Aamiin, hopefully your goals will be fulfilled, son," said Zu to agree with the words of his two children.


"You both have to be prepared often left if the ideals of Ayya and Dev really granted," recalls Nadirah bu. "If you can be honest, you better not. If it could be any other profession, dear," protested the Oma as she stared at her two grandchildren in turn.


"Then, Galuh is also a doctor but Mama is still left behind," led Genta then chuckled.


Hearing Genta bu Nadirah chirps straight out of his chair and then approached Genta then reached his ear.


"Yes, yes" upset Nadirah.


"Aww ... Mah, sick tofu," protested Genta while rubbing his ear.


"Wildamah! Honey, you two don't be like dad huh," grumbled bu Nadirah and hugged Genta with anxiety. "Genta, should you just ask for a mutation to M City, son? Mama wants Azzura to give birth there at once we stay not too far."


"God, I'll think again, Mah" replied Genta.


Miss Nadirah just nodded. After that, they resumed breakfast until it was finished. Before Genta finally invited his children to go to school.


"Mother, Oma, Bibi, Ayya and Devan deck leave yes," Ayya then followed Devan as she experienced them one by one.


"Darling, mas left first yes," said Genta then kissed Azzura's forehead then to his distended stomach. "Well, Bi, I'll take Azzura."


Genta left them and got into the car and slowly started driving.


After the death of her husband and children Azzura and Bu Nadirah chose to go to the lounge, while bi Titin returned to the dining table to clean the container used food.


Away from the M area where Azzura settled. In Kota A at the Yoga apartment, the man looks over a smile staring at the photo of Azzura and Genta with their children.


"It's very exciting to see him with a distended stomach. Close ... You must be very sorry to have ever accused Azzura of barrenness," muttered Yoga.


A second later he glanced at the watch that was coiled around his wrist. "It's past eight" he murmured again and immediately prepared to go to the hospital.


Shortly after being in the parking area of the apartment, his memory returned to spin when he caught Syakila and her ex fiancee fighting.


"Damn! I even cross paths with the man almost every day" he said.


Because the apartment units are both only different floors.


After that incident, Yoga and Syakila began to make friends. But the girl looks cold and even tends to keep her distance from men.


Whether it is because he feels anxious or more careful in choosing a partner.


"Haish! Why am I thinking of Syakila?" whisper Yoga shortly after sitting in the steering chair.


Not wanting to be late to think about the girl, he started his car engine and slowly left the parking area to the hospital where he worked.


On the way, I don't know why Yoga still thinks about the girl. Although the two used to spend time together, the girl was cold.


That's what a little adrenaline-inducing Yoga wants to approach him while feeling curious about the girl.


"Duuuh ... This is the brain why is it still thinking about him anyway?!" gerutu Yoga while patting his jidat.


Maybe he was a little silly to the point of thinking about the girl after Azzura.


After almost a year in the city of A, especially after Azzura and Genta got married to get news that Azzura was two, he slowly began to erode the image of the hijab woman from his memory.


Added after meeting with Syakila. The girl is cold and indifferent because her attitude is what makes the challenged Yoga want to get closer.


😅🤭✌️ ...


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