The Crack of a Glass

126. Please give me a chance ...

For a week Azzura and Genta had to go back and forth to follow the agenda of the child custody trial at the M city religious court.

Although the trial went wrong because Johan deliberately complicated the two, but Genta and Azzura were not at all daunted.

The two remained patiently following the trial in an orderly manner and remained calm. All because for the sake of keeping Devan in their care.

The two seem unwilling if Devan falls in the care of Johan even though the crossbred man is his biological father.

Although Johan is generally more entitled to custody, but Genta and Azzura still try to defend their arguments.

Do not forget both attach all the evidence. Although Johan was Devan's biological father, he never did his role as a father.

Obviously, because during his late wife was pregnant, gave birth to the last breath, the man never did his duty and role as a husband and father.

Genta and Azzura were furious at the beginning of the trial. Because Johan felt the upper hand.

But after revealing the evidence coupled with the presence of bi Titin who had revealed all the truth, Johan immediately felt bad.

After passing the trial full of drama and plot for one week, now the last trial and the determination trial will be read again in the courtroom.

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Since then Azzura was still at home standing in front of the changing room glass while staring at his reflection from the object.

He took a deep breath while closing his eyes to neutralize his now slightly bitter feelings.

"Honey .. calm yourself. Rest assured that Devan will remain with us" whispered Genta who was currently standing behind him while hugging him.

"As a mother, I'm so worried, Mom. Ever since she was a baby until now, it was obvious that I was afraid of losing her. Especially if Devan is in the hands of his biological father," concluded Zu.

Slowly he turned around and hugged Genta tightly.

"I am ready to hear the decision of the presiding judge who will decide the final outcome of today's hearing, Mas" whispered Zu.

Genta just nodded slowly while stroking his wife's back. "Let's go now" whispered Genta.

Before leaving the house, Azzura and Genta first go to the baby room F. After that, the couple left the house.

As for baby F, she left with her baby sitter. While Devan and Ayya were forced to be left in the M area because they had to go to school.

The two boys were not alone but with bi Titin, the Oma and did not forget Genta fortified his two children with his adjutant who was always ready to be on standby.

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The City Religious Court M ...

Upon arrival at the religious court parking lot, Genta and Azzura did not get out of the car but strengthened each other.

A few seconds later, the two got out of the four-wheeled vehicle.

"Come, darling," Genta invited while linking his fingers with his wife.

Just as the two were about to continue their steps into the courthouse, Johan's car had just stopped right next to his car.

As if reluctant to argue with the man, Genta again invites Azzura immediately leave the place.

Not without reason, Genta could have lost control if faced with Devan's biological father. In order to avoid things that could not be avoided he chose to continue his steps until he was in the courtroom.

Johan and his assistant are still in the parking lot.

"Romi, let's go in. Our lawyer must have been inside" Johan asked.

"Well, sir," Romi said, then followed Johan into the courthouse.

Shortly after being in one room, the two sat in separate places that had been provided.

If Genta and Azzura look relaxed and mediocre, it is different with Johan who looks anxious and nervous.

After nearly thirty minutes of waiting, the presiding judge and member judges were seen to have entered the courtroom and sat in their respective places.

And so did each of the defense lawyers and public prosecutors. They also sat in their own places in an orderly manner.

At once will listen to the verdict of the trial, the final results will soon be read by the presiding judge.

"After passing several previous sessions, now we will both hear the final results."

"Both the plaintiff and the defendant, after hearing the results of the court's decision, are expected to hold each other's breasts and accept the decision from us."

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim .. based on the Decision of the Supreme Court of the Republic of Indonesia No. 102 K/Sip/1973 dated April 24, 1975 stated, Based on jurisprudence on child guardianship, the benchmark is that mothers are preferred, especially for young children, because of the interests of children who are criterion, the standard is that mothers are prioritized, especially for children who are young children, unless it is proven that the mother is unnatural to take care of her child" the presiding judge said.

"After careful consideration based on the results and evidence from the witnesses, we decided the custody of the child named Devanka Mumtaz Darmawangsa fell on her mother Azzura Zahra," assert the presiding judge in a loud voice and then knock the hammer as a legitimate sign.

Tok ... tok ...

A three-time knock from the presiding judge immediately made Johan screech in protest.

"No!! This can't be the chief judge. She's not her real mother!!" pekik Johan then pointed Azzura and Genta so upset.

"Quiet ...! Relax ...! Brother Johan. Please be calm and orderly" said the judge.

"How can I calm down if this decision feels unfair to me. I'm his real father, his flesh and blood! Whereas she's just a foster mother doesn't even have blood ties to my son!!" pekik Johan again protested.

Hearing the protest from Johan, Genta tightened his jaw and clenched his hands until his knuckles turned white. It felt like he beat Johan up that second too if he wasn't in the courtroom.

A second later Azzura stood up then looked at him from a distance that was a bit far away from the crossbred man.

"I am not Devan's mother, nor is her flesh and blood even in her body not flowing my blood but yours" Zu said in a cold tone without turning his eyes to Johan.

"Are you conscious? Have you woken up from your dream? Are you still sane?" cecar Zu was still in a cold tone.

Johan was silent to hear a series of questions that came from the hijab woman.

"If so, accept the reality. I'ts real and not a dreams," continued Zu.

"Have you fulfilled your duties and role as a husband and father at that time? If so, tell me when and where? Have you ever given a living to your late wife and son? If so, tell me when, what month and on what date and show me the evidence now?" contact Zu again.

Johan's down. Again the question from Azzura made him not wrinkle and peck on the spot.

"Why are you quiet?!" ask Zu again. "You can't answer, can you?"

Azzura clenched both of his hands feeling furious. He then approached Johan and grabbed his coat with a drawn look.

"Listen to me carefully Dear Mr. Johan Claire!! Although I am not the birth mother of your son, the inner bond between me and your son is very strong. Because from birth she was used to hearing my voice, a loving touch from me even though she never felt any of that from you. Even though you're her real father," Zu insisted and then pushed her away in a fit of annoyance.

"Just from being tempted by another woman, you are willing to leave Nina. Asik fornicates without thinking about his feelings. Even a penny you never gave him a living. As a CEO with billions in earnings, you should be ashamed of Nina and your son."

Johan further lowered his gaze to hear the cold-pitched words that continued to be thrown from Azzura.

"I want to ask you? Why did you marry Nina and then impregnate her if in the end you were going to leave her?! Why?!!" peekik Zu who now can not hold his emotions.

"Reply!!! Why!!! Why, huh?!!! hardik Zu then re-grasped Johan's suit while shaking the big body of the man

"Bast jerk man!! That bastard!! Loser!! You know you can only do it but you don't want to take responsibility!" Azzura grew more and more emotional as she continued to punch Johan's chest nonstop.

The man simply flinched, sculpting, letting Azzura hit him as hard as he wanted because he deserved it.

While Genta who had let his wife scout Johan, immediately approached him because his wife's uncontrolled condition made him worried.

As soon as Genta approached, Johan immediately knelt down and held onto Genta's legs while crying.

"Genta .. I'm sorry, please don't keep me away from my son," asked Johan, sobbing.

"I beg you to give me a chance to make amends for all my mistakes to Nina and Devan. Please don't make him hate me."

The clapper takes a deep breath to meet the supply of oxygen into the lungs. For a moment he remained unmoved, trying to dampen the anger that is still peaking.

"You should have made amends four years ago. When Nina's eyes were still open, when she was lying weakly in the patient bed, when Azzura and I were still hoping you would come to see her and Devan in the hospital," Genta said with a choked flare.

"But to the end he breathed his last breath and closed his eyes forever, you did not reveal the trunk of your nose at all" continued Genta and wiped his tears.

"Since then, I hate you and will never give you the chance to meet your son. Then now .. when it's too late you regret it."

"We will see later .. I will not forbid or prevent you from meeting him, invite him to play and take his heart. But one thing you must remember ..."

The clapper took a deep breath back and then blew slowly.

"Devan only knows I'm his father. His mother has two. As he grew up, his curiosity would definitely encourage him to ask? If his mother had two, he would have asked for the other father. And if that happens then .... will not rule out the possibility that he will know the truth," said Genta then retreat regularly and then embrace his wife's shoulder.

"When that happens automatically Devan will hate you so much for wasting himself and his mother. Are you ready to give the right answer? I will not interfere in your problems. But you're the one who has to try to convince Devan so he can accept you and forgive you" Genta concluded, and then asked his wife to leave the courtroom.

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