The Crack of a Glass

The bonchap 20

After the last meeting of Azzura Genta, Close and Yoga in A, four days later the application took place at Close's hotel.

Everything went smoothly, hikmad filled with a sense of haru and happiness between the two families Yoga and Rissa.

Although, Close, Azzura and Genta could not attend the event, they could watch Yoga and Rissa through live video on medsos owned by Nella.

There were no strings of words they could express but only the best prayer for Yoga and Rissa.

Behind the happiness that surrounds Yoga and Rissa, there is a wounded and hurt heart. It is not Yoga's fault but the girl's own fault.

Yes, Syakila had to swallow disappointment because she was finally knocked out of the recesses of a Yoga heart. Where the psychologist dropped his heart and choice on a girl named Clarissa Saraswati Immanuel.

Love is difficult to guess, even with the soul mate of someone who is not welcome to whom? Such is the line of Divine destiny that has been written in the book of Lauhul mafudz.

No one can guess or fight destiny. Because it's written neatly in the book. The human task can only plan and work as well as possible.

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One month has passed, another day the sacred event of the sacred pronunciation of the sacred promise of marriage Yoga and Rissa will be held soon.

At the Close hotel. The same place when both of them did the application event.

Like his promise to Azzura and Genta, Yoga really went straight to M city to deliver his wedding invitation card to the couple.

Two days before Genta and his family had arrived in the city of A. Even so with Radit, he brought his son and wife just to attend the wedding of the friend.

Before the event and reception that will be held tomorrow, Yoga took the time to gather together at one of the restaurants that he had booked before.

Right at eight o'clock past thirty minutes of the night, Yoga Rissa, Genta Azzura, Radit Nanda, and Close are without a partner already sitting in their respective chairs.

Since then he continues to be seduced by Yoga, but Close only looks relaxed. Shortly after, someone who had been waiting for him came over.

"I'm sorry I'm a little late" she said, then sat down in an empty chair right next to Close.

"Well, Close quietly turned out to be washing away," Yoga clawed as he chuckled.

"How else, rather than not having a partner, it is better to bring Syakila here. Let's break even," said Close.

"It's really a couple heading towards halal, we support kok," said Zu, raising his two thumbs to Close.

Hearing the words thrown from his ex-wife, close reviewed the smile. But making Syakila blush with a blushing face.

Seeing Syakila's blushing face, Close smiled faintly. Although there was no sense in the girl, she still had a good relationship.

Although the two rarely met, he and Syakila often reported via WhatsApp. Communication between the two is pretty good.

Shortly afterwards a few waitresses approached the table and served food on the dining table.

After finishing neatly arranging the food on the table, waitress let them taste the mainstay food in the restaurant.

"Mother, Father, please enjoy dinner." After that, the waitresses resumed their respective duties.

After the waitress, they also began to eat the food presented. While eating food, they intersperse with casual chatter along with laughter.

Although once in a row now the fabric of their friendship is even tighter. What a beautiful sight they never even thought.

After finishing eating dinner with them relax for a moment while chatting.

"Yoga Rissa, before the show starts tomorrow, Genta and I would like to congratulate you both. Hopefully SAMAWA yes," said Zu sincerely.

Soon he took something out of his bag and gave a small box to the future wife Yoga.

"I have something for you. It's a gift from me and Genta. Accepted yes," continued Zu and gave the gift to Rissa.

"Thank you, sister," said Rissa.

"Either. May your marriage last until the end of your life. Hopefully you are also quickly given a baby," whispered Zu as well as teasing him.

Rissa immediately blushed then glanced towards Yoga.

"What the hell?!" Yoga is a little curious.

"Do you know or want to know? Kepo!" ledek Zu then chuckled.

Looking at the curious face of Yoga, everyone there immediately laughed.

"Later will know, too" said Radit.

"Well .. I would also like to congratulate you both. I just ask for his prayer so that my Umrah journey goes smoothly," said Yoga and asked for prayers from his friends.

"We certainly wish you all the best, Close," they said.

After a few hours they were in the restaurant, Azzura and Genta chose to go home first because they had left their children too long.

Nanda and Radit. They return home together with Azzura and Genta for staying at the same hotel.

"Oh yeah, Close, Yoga, Rissa, I'm all alone, too" Permission Sya. "Previously safe for both of you. I'm happy too."

"Thank you, yes" said Yoga with a smile. "I hope you'll be there tomorrow. Don't forget to make a deal with Close, yes" her god as she blinked one eye.

"Ck ... What the hell?" then he glanced at Close.

The crossbred man just chuckled at his face that looked blushing.

"Don't worry, we must be here" concluded Close casually. "Let me drive to the parking lot," Close bargained and was replied with a nod of the head by Sya.

After making a payment transaction, he and Rissa followed Close and Syakila to the parking lot.

Close, who was next to the door of Syakila's car, appeared to be talking to her.

"Yes, be careful on the road. Thanks for coming with me tonight. If there's anything call me right away," message Close.

"Alright, don't worry my car will not strike again because it has been serviced well," Sya replied while chuckling.

Afterwards, the long-haired girl turned on her car engine and slowly started driving away from the restaurant parking area.

After Syakila died, Close leaned next to his car and looked up at the sky. Unlike before, he now looks much better and looks much more relaxed.

"Close," said Yoga and approached her with Rissa.

Close immediately directed his gaze towards the bride-to-be and then smiled faintly.

He immediately embraced the two and congratulated them again.

"Good good to you both."

"Thank you, Close. Rissa and I were hoping that you would catch up with both of us soon, too" Yoga replied.

Close nodded slowly and then removed his embrace. A second later he opened the car door.

"Yoga, Rissa, this is for you. Honeymoon ticket," said Close and then give the rectangular box containing the honeymoon ticket to Yoga.

"Close" said Lirih Yoga and looked at him. "How do you know if Rissa and I were going to honeymoon in the Maldives?"

"Nobody told me. It's just that I once hoped that if Azzura and I could reunite in marriage, then I would bring her a honeymoon on the island. Because Azzura likes the sea and the beach so much, "I'm Close. "Unfortunately we're really not a match."

"Maldives is one of the most popular honeymoon destinations for newlyweds. Enjoy your honeymoon there. Happy happy Yoga Rissa," said Close, patting the ex-assistant on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Close. May the journey to Mecca be made. The best prayers from me and Rissa always accompany you," said Yoga as well as feeling moved.

After that, Close said goodbye and then left the bride and groom to go to his hotel.

After Close, Yoga and Rissa chose to sit in the car while chatting casually. Out of curiosity, Rissa finally asked if there was any connection between Close and Azzura.

Inevitably Yoga tells what the relationship is Close and Azzura before. After hearing the explanation from Yoga Rissa only nodded in understanding but was at once surprised.

"Such a sensation .. but I was amazed by the attitude possessed by Brother Azzura. Although never treated by Close, in fact he still wants to establish a good relationship with Close. Even the two are like best friends" praised Rissa.

"Yes, Azzura was the luckiest woman because her husband loved her so much. Although both of them are quite distant ages," said Yoga.

"Like bang Genta, I will always love you, love you and make you a queen."

"Yoga," said Lirih Rissa then grasped the fingers of her future husband.

"I love you Rissa. What it is, obviously I want us to live happily and age together" continued Yoga and smiled at him.

After finishing chatting, Yoga began to drive his vehicle through the city road. His goal was of course to take Rissa to her parents' residence.

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Upon arrival at Rissa's residence, Yoga escorted her to the front door. Before opening the door, Yoga kissed her fiance's forehead without permission.

"Yoga," protested Rissa with bulging eyes.

"Cicil, Honey," his god to make Rissa's face blush.

Her chest immediately pounded violently to get a sudden kiss from her future husband.

"Tomorrow we are halal, it's okay if only a pee kiss," he continued chuckling.

"It's getting naughty huh," annoyed Rissa then pinched her stomach.

"Same damn you. Yes already, enter gih," exclaimed Yoga.

"Yes. Be careful on the road. When you get home, don't forget to call me" Rissa said, stroking her arm.

Yoga just nodded then returned to his car. After making sure Rissa went into his house then he drove the vehicle to his apartment.

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At the hotel in Close's room, he was lying down staring at the ceiling.

"Thank you for everything, Zu Genta. Your words of advice have helped me to slowly forget those unspeakable shadows."

"Stay my best friend until happiness approaches me."

His smile was re-engraved then slowly closed his eyes. Soon after, he finally got carried away to dreamland.

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