The Crack of a Glass

117. Must be a minimum of one year ...

After passing through the drama that made Genta tense, finally the man is now in his subconscious with a sitting position regardless of anything else.

While Azzura who had just realized just felt pain in the former incision of his stomach.

His eyes were then fixed toward the wall clock that was attached to the wall of the nursery. "It's three o'clock in the morning?!"

Instantly his forehead was thinly wrinkled. Feeling his fingers being grasped then slightly lowered.

"Mas," she said softly and glistened to look at her husband who was sleeping in a sitting position.

Slowly Azzura took off her hand and stroked her hair affectionately.

Feeling his head like in elus gently, he spontaneously looked up. Realizing that his wife was looking at him, Genta held the taut fingers and kissed his wife's palm.

"Darling, do you need anything?! ask her and straighten her body.

"No, Mas. What about our baby? I haven't had time to stare and hold her, yet" Zu asked softly and smiled.

"Alhamdulillah, both of them are healthy but for a while they have to be in the incubator. God willing .. in a few days they can get out of that place" whispered Genta. "Don't move much, honey. If you need anything, just tell me."

Azzura nodded slowly then again asked the whereabouts of his in-laws and in-laws.

"Sister Nella, sister Galuh and what mom, Mom?"

"I asked them to go home, but the kids in the house no one wanted to. Maybe for a minute, they'll be here" explained Genta.

Genta got up from the chair and sat down next to his wife and stroked her face. A second later he smiled and whispered, "Do you have a name for the twins?"

"Yes, Mas. The brother I gave the name Fattah Ghaffar which means a conqueror, forgiving and soft-hearted. The younger brother is called Faatih Ghalib which means someone who can conquer as well as a winner," explained Zu.

Hearing the name given by his wife to his twin son, Genta smiled. Just like Devan, his wife gave the name and contained a prayer in it.

A second later Genta again whispered, "If our baby is a girl, what will you name her?" Indirectly Genta gave the code if he still wants to have a baby.

If Azzura had not been recovering from surgery, she might have grabbed her husband's hair because she was upset.

"Maaaas ...!!" she pinched her husband's stomach because she was upset.

Genta chuckled and whispered again, "Mumpung mas is still strong and still has extra energy."

"Cash ... My mother!! He talked about the bed issue. This just hasn't dried the incision." Azzura pointed at his stomach. "If you still want to produce children, Mas must fast for a minimum of a year!" firmly Zu.

"What?!! A year?! Not wrong?!" he said with round eyes. "Haish ..it's the same as torturing mas," he said limply.

Azzura again chuckled with anxiety looking at her husband's face. A second later she rested her head on the chest of her husband's field. He was eager to see and carry his two sons.

A few hours passed without saying hello.

After performing dawn prayers, Genta took care of his wife first after which he returned to the special room of the baby to see the state of his son.

Again her smile expands and then touches the tiny fingers of her baby one by one.

"Pad's sons, Fattah and Faatih," he whispered as he looked at the two with a feeling of being moved.

After being satisfied in the room, Genta returned to his wife's nursery.

Shortly after opening the door, he found his wife daydreaming.

"Honey," he said as he approached her and then sat down in a chair beside the patient's bed. "What's wrong? Why daydream?"

"Awhile, dear. Take the wheelchair first" said Genta.

After a few seconds of waiting, Genta finally returned with a wheelchair. With great care, he helped his wife sit herself down.

After that, he pushed the wheelchair slowly towards the baby Fattah room and Faatih was placed.

Instantly his eyes immediately glazed for a moment after being in the room. Staring at his two sons who seemed to be sound asleep in the incubator.

I want it to feel like he was holding both of them at that time but what power he could not do but could only look at both of them lovingly.

When the two were still at home in the room, shortly afterwards they were greeted by the mother and father as well as both children and her parents.

"Bundaaa, the grandpa is cute," chirped Devan as he skipped a little for joy.

Those in the room immediately smiled at Devan's enthusiastic speech.

After being in the room for a few minutes, they returned again to Azzura's nursery for breakfast together.

In the midst of the happiness of Azzura and Genta welcomed their baby, there is someone who is now struggling to recover.

Yes, Laura the instigator. Currently he is still lying weak due to cervical cancer he suffered. Hope to heal seems to have to be extinct because the cancer is late stage.

The crossbred girl was crying and just waiting for time. He had resigned after treatment to and fro but the results were nil.

A bit of his memory again revolved when he viciously incited Close to hurt Azzura at that time.

Four years had passed, since Azzura left J City, he had never met the woman again.

"Azzura .. forgive me .." said Lirih who is now lying weakly on a patient bed. "I want to meet you for a while just to apologize" he continued accompanied by a clear circle that began to drip.

A few minutes later, his parents entered his room. Looking at the princess with a glare.

"mmm-mo-my .. da-da-dy .." she said intermittently while enduring the excruciating pain between her groin. "Deliver my apologies to Azzura ex-daughter-in-law of Mr. Kheil and Ms. Liodra. To his son is also all who have been hurt by my actions and my attitude" he said in a barely audible voice.

Both of them his parents could only cry at the princess's last request. A few seconds later, after he finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Instantly the room was filled with the sound of crying from her parents. Hugging the already lifeless skinny body.

But both parents have resigned and have been sincere than to continue to see the princess suffering from pain that never healed.

"Good way, son. Momy's sincere than having to see you suffer pain. May your sins be forgiven by God. May those who have been hurt because of your attitude and actions, forgive yourself, son," said the momy with a trembling voice.

Shortly afterwards the team of doctors who had been handling the girl entered the room and began to remove the medical devices that were still attached to her body.

"Sir, our Lady is very sorry. Forgive us" said the doctor with regret.

Both of Laura's parents simply nodded slowly and occasionally wiped away the tears.

Without Azzura replying to the cruel deeds of her ex-husband's lover, but the pain that Azzura had felt, now paid off directly from the creator.

Karma is real for people who have been hurt. Without the need to reply but paid cash from the Creator.

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Guys ... A few more chapters of the story of Azzura and Genta will be finished and will be continued with the story of Yoga in the next chapter.

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