The Crack of a Glass

Chapter 17: The curse of man ...

While in Isma's nursery, Azzura was enveloping her mother and then peeping her cheeks.

"Mom, I'll go home first. I'll be here again tomorrow" he whispered. After that, he grabbed his paper bag and left his mother's nursery.

After being in the parking lot, he immediately put on his helmet and slowly left the hospital for his home.

It did not take long, he finally arrived at his home because the streets began to relax in the hours of rest precisely the direction of the clock has shown at 22:30 pm.

Upon his arrival in the parking lot, he again sighed violently when he found her husband's car was parked neatly in the parking lot of the house.

After parking the bike, he first gave his greetings. Whether he answered or not did not matter. She thought her greeting would not be answered by her husband.

When his footsteps entered the house, the eardrum was immediately greeted with strange sounds that reciprocated from the direction of the second floor.

Azzura looked up, his eyes swept upwards and found that the door of Close's room was not tightly closed. Whether it was on purpose or not only her husband knew.

The longer the sound is the more clear it is. The moaning sounds, villages*han and moans were mutual.

How not, again Close and Laura are playing horses, wrestling hot without regard to the presence of Azzura the legitimate wife.

While Azzura felt very disgusted to hear the voices of the two people who were drifting to nirvana to feel the pleasure of heaven world. 🤭️

Instantly Azzura felt her stomach nausea and immediately ran towards the kitchen and vomited all of her entrails in the sink.

Suddenly, Azzura's voice interrupts Close and Laura's heat struggle. Because of his annoyance, Close accelerated his game and completed his desire faster.

His groans immediately echoed filled his room. As soon as he finished his wish, he quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist.

He immediately went down the stairs and approached Azzura who was seen still spewing out his stomach.

After he finished spewing out his guts, Azzura washed his mouth and gargled. Just as he was about to turn around, Close pulled his hair and pushed him hard until his stomach hit the table.

"Nakh ... Close ..." Zu groaned in pain while holding his stomach.

Feeling unsatisfied, the two hard slaps again landed on both of Azzura's smooth cheeks.

Plaque ... plaque ...

"Say!! Whose child are you carrying!!!" close snapped and pulled back Azzura's hair.

"Lepasin ..." he looked down while holding Close's hand.

"You haven't answered me!! Quickly tell me who you're pregnant with, huh!! Are you marrying me just wanting to set me up!!" close snapped and pushed Azzura back until the girl fell down.

"Me, not so cool as Close. I'm not pregnant I'm just nauseous" she exclaimed.

However, Close, who was like a doormat, did not believe Azzura's words and instead stepped on Azzura's stomach.

"Acck ... Close ... sa-sick," he complained stammering while holding Close's leg above his stomach.

"ill????!! Let this fetus in your stomach die!! Even I didn't want him alive" Close said so cruelly.

What he was thinking about Azzura, plus considering that the girl was close to his assistant made him climb up. So petty he thought that it hurt Azzura in such a way.

Hearing Close's words just now, Azzura smiled sinisterly and looked back at her husband's eyes.

Azzura's sharp gaze further irritated him and further pressed his legs, making Azzura again groan in pain.

"Aakhh .." she groaned with a flushed face with pain. "Srsssstttt ..." Again Azzura grimaced long and curled up to hold her stomach after Close pulled her leg from her stomach

Close crouched down and then gripped Azzura's cheeks that looked still flushed due to her loud slap earlier.

"If until you get pregnant, I will not hesitate to kill your fetus will even do you more pain than this" he threatened with tightening jaws growling.

Azzura was just unmoved and could only grimace in pain.

Laura who had witnessed Azzura being tortured by her husband again smiled with satisfaction.

"Racaine!! Who told you to dare to interfere with our pleasure," he said and laughed with satisfaction.

When Close approached him he immediately hugged his man and turned to Azzura with a mocking look and smile.

As for Azzura, he was still cowering in pain in the kitchen and slowly crawling towards the door of his room.

With the rest of the energy he had, he stood up and turned the door handle with a trembling hand.

His tears immediately spilled so profusely, he sobbed while smothering his mouth. The pain from the blow and the pain he felt in his stomach was so pronounced. But what made her sick the most were the cruel, vile and inhuman remarks from her husband as well as the forbidden deeds they again did in their home, quite hurtful to her.

"The two of you are cursed, disgusting!!" it means with a sting.

He sat there crying for a long time before he grabbed his towel and clothes and went to the bathroom.

Thirty minutes later ....

The current time shows at 12:30 p.m.

Azzura returned to the kitchen and boiled water to make his favorite capuccino coffee. After he finished brewing coffee, he opened the refrigerator, choosing food ingredients to cook.

Without caring for her husband and mistress who returned to make out in the living room. Azzura continued to process food and chose to make capcay for himself.

Deftly he started cooking and occasionally sipped his capuccino.

Just contact the aroma of coffee and the smell of Azzura cuisine filled the room and instantly made the unclean couple feel hungry.

"The aroma of coffee and the seasoning of his cooking makes me hungry .." muttered Close in his heart and glanced at Laura.

While Azzura, after cooking cooked, he again washed the container and re-constructed in the original place. After that, he brought his food and coffee into his room.

He also ate his own capcay and grabbed his vibrating phone.

"Yoga," he said, he just let his phone keep vibrating until it stopped.

He went back to eating until it was finished and then finished his coffee. After that, he sat for a few minutes.

"Azzura .. remember, whatever torment from that vile man never shed your tears," persemat Zu to himself then stood up and turned off the lights of his room before he finally lay on his folding mattress.

"Aakkh my head .." he complained to feel pain and rubbed his stomach which also felt pain even penetrating to the back.

He closed his eyes and a few minutes later he fell asleep and remembered nothing.

While Close and Laura both returned to the room and continued to sleep on a soft mattress that was very much different from the Azzura mattress.

An hour later ...

Laura seemed to have fallen asleep while hugging Close. While the one in the hug still could not close his eyes.

The torture he had just done to Azzura again overshadowed him. Slowly he took off Laura's embrace and grabbed a cigarette along with his lighter.

After burning his cigarette he chose to go down to the first floor and then to the edge of the pool. Again he remembered the incident last night when he threw his wife into the pool and even held his head to give a deterrent effect.

He took a deep sip of his cigarette and then blew his smoke violently. After finishing one cigarette, he returned to the kitchen and again his steps were restrained in front of the door of Azzura's room.

He looked at the door and whispered, "Is he okay?" He was a little worried.

Close turned the door handle and wanted to see the state of Azzura, but he had to feel disappointed because the door was locked.

Close bowed in lethargy given the incident just now, how fiercely he hurt Azzura without mercy.

A word that enveloped him now.

Regret ...

But it was too late, because the incident just now was enough to make Azzura really feel pain. Not only physical pain but also his mind.

It was not her parents who hurt her with the hands that had cared for her from infancy to adulthood but her husband who had no blood relation to her.

Miris ....

One word that now represents Azzura.

Azzura is still Azzura, a beautiful-eyed, gentle and friendly and patient woman. It was not that she was unable to repay all her husband's deeds to her.

But she still cherishes and honors her husband as her priest and there is still a heart and a feeling that she must take care of - her mother, mother and father-in-law.

But not until when Azzura was able to survive. One's patience must have its limits, there will be a point of fatigue and will eventually choose to give up.🍂

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