The Crack of a Glass

Bonchap 3

"Rissa," scolded the momy while embracing her shoulder. "What about your work today at college, son?"

"Everything went well, Mom. It was great to be back teaching at the college. Can directly interact with students with all their absurd ideas." Rissa chuckled when she remembered her student flirting as well as flicking it.

"Thank God, son, momy was happy to hear that" said Momy Erli.

"Momy, if it's time for a vacation, I want us to go to the Maldives."

"Can, Honey. After a long time we did not vacation together after the dark events that befell you," replied momy.

The middle-aged woman immediately felt her chest tight as she recalled when she found the only princess in a state of unconsciousness and looked so sad.

Momy Erli hugged her daughter and cried. Feeling pity even the shadow still stuck in his memory.

"I'm sorry momy and daddy for saving you too late, son," whispered momy in a choked voice. "How worried and anxious were we then after all night you didn't come home."

"Mom, that's it .. if I hadn't gone to that reunion. That terrible thing is definitely not going to happen to me. Everything has happened," Rissa replied with teary eyes.

"Mom, the most important thing now, I've started to forget that. I want to make sure the three perpetrators are still in prison, because until anytime I can not forgive their depraved deeds to me," concluded Rissa.

"Let's go down, it's getting colder here," momy asked and was answered with a nod by Rissa.

Shortly after being on the second floor, Rissa chose to go into her room. Momy Erli continued on to the first floor.

"Tomorrow after school, I will visit Yoga in the hospital. I guess if I take her out to eat together, she'll do it?" rissa muttered while staring at the ceiling of her room.

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A few hours passed ...

After cleaning up and then continuing to eat dinner, Yoga is now in his study room accompanied by a cup of coffee.

He smiled as he looked at his phone screen.

"So good with these two boys?" he muttered while stroking the photo of Fattah Faatih. It's been a long time since I've met them since the last two in the aqiqah."

"Pengen also have the cake of the twins," muttered Yoga while chuckling at his own funny feeling. "Haaahh how can I have a cake of the twins, girlfriend alone does not have let alone a wife. Hadeh ... Yoga ... Yoga really, really, your fate."

After being engrossed in his own thoughts, he chose to gulp his coffee little by little. Tired of being in his study, he returned to his room and laid himself on the bed.

"That's bored. What good is it?" he murmured again and sat himself down again.

He turned his eyes towards the wall clock. "Hour eight? I'd better take Arash out for the wind."

He grabbed his phone over the nightstand closet and called his friend. Not waiting for a long time, the call from him was answered.

"Hallo, what's up, Ga?"

"Out yuk, because I'm in the apartment, no friends. Find the wind and wash your eyes" Yoga.

"Hehehehe .. therefore if you do not want to find a partner, Bro. Don't hang on, "stuck the friend from across the phone chuckling.

"Ck ... What do you want?" at once upset.

"Yes, you come here. It just so happened that I was in the caferia with my friends" Arash said.

"Hmm .. okay, I'm going there now."

Yoga disconnects the phone call and changes her clothes immediately. A few minutes later, he left the unit.

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Caferia city A ...

Just as he got out of his car, his phone suddenly shook. He also abandoned his intention to continue his steps towards the door of the cafe.

Instantly his eyebrows immediately knit and worried while staring at the calling contact screen.

"Assalamu'alaikum ... Rissa, are you okay?"

"Waa'laikumsalam .." he replied and chuckled because Yoga immediately scammed him. "I'm doing fine. Don't worry so."

"How could I not worry, you called suddenly. Worry if you're all right, "worry Yoga.

For a moment Rissa was silent to hear the speech from Yoga through her cheek object.

"Thank you for worrying about me" Rissa replied softly and moved.

"What is it and where are you?" cecar Yoga's.

"It's okay. I'm at home again. Oh yes, tomorrow I want to visit you at the hospital. If you're concerned I'd like to take you to lunch" Rissa said.

"Really?! Does that mean you want to treat me? In what order?" reply Yoga and then chuckle.

"Not in any order, just want to" said Rissa.

"What if only now. I happen to be outside, precisely in the caferia" Yoga proposed. "But if you don't want to, that's okay."

"Tomorrow yes" said Rissa.

"Ready, lecturer ma'am! Really yes ... I wait for you tomorrow?" kelakar Yoga's. "Well, I'll close the phone first."

"Yes" said Rissa.

After disconnecting the phone call, Yoga again continued his steps towards the door of the Cafe.

Once he was in the cafe, Yoga immediately approached Arash and his friends.

"Guys, waah looks really exciting. What the hell is that language?" he asked shortly after landing his butt in the chair.

"You know what you want to know? kepo loe," ledek Arash then chuckles.

"Halaah .. at most gosipin one of the nurses who was the target in the hospital," said Yoga then terbahak.

"Ck .. biarin," decak Arash. "Oh yeah, Ga, what about the patient you were handling that day?"

"Alhamdulillah .. he has improved. Now he is also actively teaching at campus A" explained Yoga.

Arash nodded slowly. "Sounds like you guys are close enough? What is this thing called being stuck in the patient's love?" arash's claw while raising his eyebrows.

Yoga directly menoyor head of a friend who is as professional as it is.

"You're Kali ... Don't be weird?!" reply Yoga while shaking the head.

"By the way ... Your patient was, quite a long time also yes to be a resident in the hospital where we work?"

"Hm ..." Yoga is slow.

Their conversation continued while enjoying the music and songs sung by cafe singers.

Before they finally disbanded after a few hours hanging out at the cafe.

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The next day ...

As always, before leaving for the hospital, Yoga prepares all its needs independently.

Except for cleaning problems, he chose to pay for the services of a call assistant to clean his apartment.

After feeling well enough, he immediately left his unit to the elevator. A moment after the elevator door opened, he immediately rolled his eyeballs lazily.

Again and again, he had to meet Bram and be in the same elevator. As in previous days, both were silent only a thousand languages.

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