The Crack of a Glass

Bonchap 19

At the restaurant, Yoga and Close are waiting for Genta and Azzura along with Fattah Faatih.

Sometimes Yoga teases Close who looks a little different after a long chat with Azzura earlier.

The figure of Azzura is like a mood booster for the Australian man. His face has always been seen blissfully.

"Yeah ... Close ... I was wondering what you were talking about. Honestly, you make me jealous" joked Yoga.

"Something that really made my heart feel relieved, happy and a sense of emptiness that I had felt all this time, as if it crashed all after Azzura encouraged me," Close said with a faint smile.

"Alhamdulillah .. Thank goodness, I am glad to hear it. By the way, just sholawatin so you get a wife like Azzura," Yoga jokes again and then chuckles.

Hearing Yoga's words, Close chuckled. The idea of yoga can also be. Who knows if it really is true.

"Smart is also Yoga. I don't think there's any harm in following her advice," Inner Close while smiling.

Shortly after, Azzura and Genta greeted the two and sat down on an empty chair.

"Come, same uncle." Close grabbed Fattah who was being held by Genta.

He immediately hugged the handsome boy with anxiety and kissed the top of his head with affection.

"Truly seedlings featured. If my son is a girl later, uncle wants to match you later, "inner Close with a smile that expands.

"Close, what the hell is going on? How to smile for yourself," scowled Genta while shaking his head.

"It's okay, anyway today I feel really happy. Thank you for taking the time to come to this city. Although the time is short but very valuable to me," said Close.

In fact, he greatly admired the nature of a Genta. Assertive, authoritative and wise under any circumstances.

He wants to learn a lot from the man who works as a fighter pilot. Really he felt Azzura indeed deserved to be a partner of Genta's life.

A few minutes later the food that has been ordered by Close is being served and arranged neatly on the table.

Once finished, the employees were also allowed them to eat dinner that has been served.

"Welcome to enjoy the dinner, sir, Mother," said waitress.

"Thank you, yes" they said alternately.

"Bang, Zu .. let's eat it. If we order less. Mumpung bossnya who treat," kelakar Yoga. "Or we pack them up."

"Pppffffff .. hahaha .. hahaha .. idiiih, you're like a mak-mak kondangan who likes to wrap food." Azzura couldn't help but laugh.

After that, they continued their dinner until they finished.

A few hours passed ...

"Bang, Azzura .. will you come home tomorrow?" ask Yoga.

"Yes, we want to stop by the city of J, all of you want to nyekar tomb, mother father," replied Zu.

"Then we are together tomorrow" said Close and was answered with a nod by Zu and Genta.

"alright. Oh yes pray for me yes, so that my application and H-day events are launched. Anyway, I'm the one who will deliver my invitation card to you guys" Yoga said excitedly.

"For sure includes a prayer for Close as well. Anyway you guys should be excited," Genta replied as he patted Close's shoulder.

"Yes already, I'm ahead. You are one-way goal" said Yoga.

Azzura Genta and Close just nodded slowly. After making sure the Yoga vehicle is away, Close invites the two into the car.

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Upon arrival at the hotel, Close helps Azzura to hold her son. Shortly after they reached the hotel room he entered and laid his little son's body.

"Close thank you, yes," said Zu and Genta alternately.

"Oh yeah, Close, can we have a chat for a second?" ask Genta.

"of course. We'll just chat at the hotel rooftop, how about?" usulan close.

"No problem but after I finished praying yes," said Genta and answered with a nod by Close.

While Yoga, who is now in the apartment, is accompanying his father to chat on the balcony terrace.

Soon after, Fahira joined the child and her husband.

"Yoga, what about your meeting?" ask mother Fahira.

"Alhamdulillah, good Bun. Which makes the twins nervous. Wanted to also have twins like them, "always Yoga.

Mr. Prasetya and Ms. Fahira immediately chuckled at the desire of the son. Yoga glanced at mother Fahira with a meaningful gaze.

"Bun, Mommy is an obstetrician. Mommy must know how to have twins."

Got a question from her youngest son, mother Fahira can only shake his head.

He stroked his back and smiled.

"It could be, son, one of them with a baby tube baby program accompanied by taking fertility drugs. But it's not that easy. Genetic factors are also very influential," explained the mother.

"You mean the baby tube? How's it?" tanya Yoga is curious.

"Yes baby btabung program. The method is the process of combining an egg cell and ***** to an embryo in the laboratory room, not in the woman's uterus."

"Natural spending, Bun. It sounds complicated" Yoga says.

"So you don't want twins?" ask the father.

Yoga chuckled while nodding. "Twin or not, I will accept the presence of my future baby."

"So much better" said Prasetya, then embraced his shoulder.

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"Close," said Genta shortly after being on the rooftop.

The man turned around and greeted the father of four happily.

"Sorry, it has made you wait," said Genta, embracing his shoulder.

"It's okay, I'm all enjoying the city A view from here," Close replied and sipped his cigarette.

Both looked at the tall buildings in the city. With a variety of lights that illuminate every corner of the city building.

A moment's silence ...

"Genta, earlier I wanted to congratulate you and Azzura on their second pregnancy. I'm so happy for you guys."

"Thank you, Close," replied Genta.

"I want to thank you for giving me the time and opportunity to talk heart to heart with Azzura."

Without awkwardness Close said that with a smile while holding his chest feeling moved.

"Because only Azzura can make you feel calm" Genta said, patting him on the shoulder. "I've known everything from Yoga."

"I'm sorry if I take a chance" Close said, bowing.

"It's okay, Close, I understand him. It was Azzura who asked me to talk to you. But I feel he deserves better. Thank God, I see you now much better," said Genta.

Close looked back to the front while thinking about the words from his ex-wife earlier.

There is a hope for him to achieve a happiness through the words of advice from Genta's wife earlier.

"close ...Life is full of drama. Everyone has different trials in life."

"Example: you. Where your deeds and past that you did to Azzura, nothing but to change your personality. So that you can be a much better person and will much appreciate your life partner later," concluded Genta while embracing his shoulder tightly.

Again ... wise words from Genta increasingly amazed his figure. He felt lucky to know the husband of Azzura.

Through the failure of his marriage with Azzura, he felt that being a friend and friend for both was more than enough.

"Genta, I want to learn a lot from you. Be my friend and consider me your sister. I need someone like you who can always protect me" he said hopefully.

"Of course gladly" said Genta with a smile.

After several hours of sharing, the two decided to return to their rooms.

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In the room, Azzura was standing on the balcony wiping his stomach which still looked flat.

"It's so sad to see him cry like that. Turns out he can absorb it. But I am also very grateful, behind the failure of our household, you learn a lot. May Allah bring you the best soul mate" murmured Zu.

Meanwhile, Genta who just opened the room door, immediately frowned when he did not find the wife with the twins.

He also approached Fattah Faatih who was sleeping fast and then kissed the two and then stroked the heads of both.

"Honey," called Genta just after his footsteps stopped behind his wife. "Why are you still here?"

Azzura slowly turned around and wrapped her hands around her husband's waist. Immerse his face in the chest of that muscular field.

Inhaling deeply the masculine scent of her husband that had become opium to her.

Genta just let it go while smiling. Brushed her fine hair and landed a kiss on her forehead and lips.

"Mas, I miss Devan and Ayya. It felt like I had left them for a year" whispered Zu.

Genta slightly looked down at his wife's face with a slow breath. He guessed it. His wife will certainly not stand to linger far from the two children.

"Maaas," he said spoiled.

"Hmm... Can't if without Ayya and Devan?" genta protests.

"Without, Mas moreover. I can't get away from you guys" whispered Zu as he stroked Genta's chest.

Genta reviewed the smile and then grabbed it even more tightly. Happiness immediately enveloped him. It felt like he was reluctant to take off the warm embrace he was feeling right now.

"I love you, baby. And this love feels so hard to get rid of. Like it's been fused with you."

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