The Crack of a Glass

Chapter 18: Your tears are prayer ...

At dawn, after the dawn prayer, Azzura took a moment to read the Qur'an and sent a prayer for his late father.

Unintentionally, Close, who had fallen asleep on the living room couch since last night, felt disturbed because he faintly heard the melodious voice of Azzura who was teaching.

Out of curiosity, he stepped slowly towards the door of Azzura's room and instead lived the sweet voice of his wife. He stood at the door of the room for a long time and remained silent. He felt his heart warm up.

However after Azzura's voice came to a halt, he immediately took a thousand steps and immediately climbed into his room. Choose to reach for cigarettes and lighters to the balcony of the room.

He's pensive. "Even this is still dark and he has woken up," he murmured as he sipped his cigarette and occasionally glanced at Laura who was still sound asleep with an innocent body.

"Laura never woke up this early as Azzura did," he muttered again subconsciously comparing his wife and mistress.

While Azzura, after finishing teaching, he returned to the kitchen and chose to make coffee and breakfast for himself. What she thought to make her husband breakfast, this morning it was enough to make him hurt because of scattering all the food without form, even watering it with coffee that he had prepared.

After brewing coffee, Azzura chose to make fried rice for breakfast. As usual deftly he processed all the ingredients of his fried rice mixture and started cooking it.

Fifteen minutes later, his homemade fried rice was ready and he began to arrange it onto the plate. Before eating, he first cleans all the containers he uses and puts them back into their respective places.

Again the fragrant smell of Azzura cuisine filled the room and instantly made Close's stomach become hungry. How not, he is currently down the stairs and wants to go to the fitness room.

"Damn!! My stomach was hungry" he said, swallowing his saliva.

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At exactly 6.30 am, Azzura had left the house without his motorbike and chose to take the bus to his home.

While Close who just came out of the fitness room went straight to the kitchen. His eyes swept back the cooking room that looked neat again and did not even leave a single dirty container. There is only a rice cooker that contains rice. He opened the refrigerator and grabbed the cold water and then sipped it.

Shortly after being inside the room, he headed straight to the bathroom and only let Laura who was still asleep.

Thirty minutes later Close now looks neat and will leave for his office. Again he only sighed when he found Laura still asleep. Lazy to wake him up, he chose to leave him alone.

With long strides, he immediately headed for his car and left his house

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Azzura, who is now in his house, is seen in his room, resting his body on his soft bed.

It did not feel his tears flowing back to imagine last night's events. With cruelty Close beat him even his stomach stepped on and still feel pain to leave a scar.

"Oh my God, I'm afraid that this will leave behind uterine trauma. I'm afraid I can't get pregnant" she said while stroking her stomach that still hurts to the mouth of her heart translucent behind her. I'd better go see a gynecologist later."

Azzura closed her eyes again, feeling how comfortable she was in her soft mattress which was very much different from the mattress in her husband's house.

"O heart .. be patient, sad, sore, troubled and angry, be lost. As bitter as today but keep it all and I whisper a prayer sentence to strengthen the heart. Lest there be any grudges that can damage the heart, remain firm and patient in the course of the days," whispered Zu while stroking his chest with his eyes closed along with the escape of the clear crystal that fell at the end of his eyes.

Instant silence, which sounded only the breath of Azzura indicating that the poor girl had slept.

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A few hours later ....

When Laura opened her eyes, she scanned the room and stared at the wall clock.

"What!!! It's 10:15 in the morning!!" He screeched the blanket and immediately headed to the bathroom to clean his body.

"Close what the hell!! Why didn't she wake me up" she was upset.

After he finished dressing, he contacted Close but the owner of the number did not answer. He called the number several times but it remained the same.

"Close where the hell is it?!!!" he decided to book a taxi online.

While those who are in contact are in the meeting room with their employees in each division.

While the meeting was still going on, Close seemed unfocused. Somehow the shadow of his treatment towards Azzura again filled his mind. Especially when he was about to leave for the Azzura motorbike office still parked on the spot.

Is she okay? What if something happens to her? Akhh .. why do I also think. Let it go, who told you she'd interfere with my and Laura's fun.

He murmured in his heart. Soon the sound of Yoga awakened her from her daydream.

"Sir," Yogic reprimanded as he patted her arm.

He looked up and then looked ahead. "Yes, what's wrong?" he asked and corrected his sitting position.

"The meeting is over" explained Yoga.

"Hmm" he just got a beard and stood up and left the meeting room.

"Laura," she said as she turned on her phone screen. He only took a quick look and put the flat object back on the workbench.

Htc ..tok .. tok ...

Close looked towards the door. "Yoga," she says.

"Sir, here are some proposals from some division heads" Yoga said, putting the proposal on Close's desk.

"Hm."

After that, Yoga left him.

After leaving Yoga, Close landed his butt in his chair and looked pensive.

"If she's really pregnant? Whose child is she carrying? That barista girl really makes me sick. Be hypocritical!!! If that's true, I'll make him feel even more tormented until he really gives up" Sighed Close growled.

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16:00 pm ...

Azzura was in one of J City's hospitals just to consult and wanted to make sure her uterus was not in trouble.

While waiting his turn, he looked pensive. Thinking of her mother and her husband's abusive treatment of her.

"The two of you are disgusting humans. Do as you please and as you like. But at least not in that house," she softened inwardly and wiped away her tears.

Shortly thereafter his queue number was called. With a slow step he approached the obstetrician's practice room with a signboard emblazoned Dr. Fahira Zahwa SpOG's.

"Please sit down" said Fahira's doctor, smiling.

"Thank you, Doc," said Zu.

"Do you want to check the contents of Madam or just want a consultation?"

"I'd like a consultation, Doc," replied Zu.

"alright. You alone?" tanyakanya.

Azzura just nodded. "Dok, my stomach hit the table last night and it still hurts. Even to the heart and translucent to the back, I was only afraid if the impact of the impact made me unable to get pregnant," explained Zu with teary eyes.

Physician Fahira frowned looking at Azzura. "Then, let's go to the patient bed first. I want to make sure" the doctor said.

Both approached the patient. Azzura slowly climbed into the bed and lay down.

"I'm sorry, I got his shirt out first." Again Azzura just nodded.

When his shirt was revealed, Fahira's doctor was quite surprised and then stared fixedly at Azzura's face with pity.

It looks like he's having KDRT. This child, but still young. Very much her husband.

In silence, Fahira doctor felt Azzura's stomach and then applied the gel and then attached an ultrasound device to make sure the uterus is not problematic.

After a few minutes of analyzing, Fahirah doctor reviewed the smile and then lowered back Azzura clothes.

"Alhamdulillah, Madam's uterus has no problem, there is only bruising due to the impact. God willing you can still get pregnant" explained Fahira.

Azzura slowly sat himself down while being helped by the doctor.

"May I ask? Let's just say I was asking my daughter" Fahira said.

"Yes, Doc, I can," said Zu.

"I'm sorry .. have you exhausted your KDRT from your husband? Looking at some bruises in your stomach it looks like you just had a KDRT, "research doctor Fahira in a gentle tone.

Azzura lowered his head, his tongue groaned and his hands trembled slightly in light of last night's events. A second later he looked up at doctor Fahira's face with teary eyes.

"Can I hug you for a moment, Mom" said Zu, who now does not use formal words.

Without a second thought, Fahira's doctor immediately grabbed him while stroking his back affectionately. The sincere decapitation from doctor Fahira instantly made her cry break.

A hug that Azzura needed at this time to strengthen himself because it was impossible for him to tell his household problems to his mother. It would make his mother go back down.

"Son .. cry and shed your tears. Because your tears are prayer when you are unable to speak. Sometimes we need time to laugh, then laugh, we also need time to cry then cry, it is human. Once satisfied, return to focus on the goal" whispered doctor Fahira with a choked voice.

He felt very sorry for Azzura. The girl's heavy hugs and tears indicate that she really needs strength.

Doctor Fahira just let Azzura shed all his tears until over time the sound of his crying began to subside then he broke his embrace and then wiped the remnants of his tears that still wet his cheeks.

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