The Crack of a Glass

Chapter 20: Whatever your problem ...

Before returning home, Azzura accompanied her mother first to sleep, then Azzura bailed to Sister Tiara.

Shortly after being in the hospital lobby, Azzura stared at the screen of her mobile phone. "Hour 20.00?" hisses.

He resumed his steps and walked slowly looking for a roadside stall. After a few meters of walking, he finally arrived at one of the nearby stalls and ordered fried rice.

While waiting, Azzura was seen watching the car passing by across the road.

Tin ... tin .. tin ...

The sound of the car horn in front of him resuscitated him and looked at the car owner.

"Yoga," she says. The man appears to have gotten out of his vehicle and approached her.

"What are you doing here?" tanya Yoga sat down next to her.

"I ordered fried rice" he replied. "You guys, I said no" he bargained with a smile.

"May," said Yoga with prayer.

Azzura chuckled at him then ordered another one for him. While waiting the two seemed to be chatting small.

"What about your job at the office? Is everything going well?" ask Zu.

"Alhamdulillah, just go smoothly" replied Yoga. "Oh yeah, I went to the cafe at lunchtime but you weren't there." Yoga asked back.

"I'm allowed to say momy didn't come in today, because I'm not feeling well" replied Zu. "Before visiting my mother to another hospital to check, Thank God I am okay. The doctor said, I was just exhausted" he continued, but lied a little.

Yoga just nodded. "Oh yes, Zu let me take you home," Yoga bargained.

"May, but take me to my house, because I want to stay there tonight," said Zu.

Yoga looked suspiciously at him. "Are you and Mr. Close okay? I mean aren't you boating?" search Yoga.

Azzura chuckled while hiding her sadness. "Alright, it's just that I've given her permission to stay at my house tonight. All I want to do is clean the house" she lied with a bitter smile.

Yoga just nodded, but somehow he felt Azzura was not okay and seemed to be hiding something. He continued to look at the hijab woman until the sound of the mamang stall resuscitated her and quickly set his gaze forward.

"Neng, here's the fried rice" said mamang.

"Yes, thank you, Mang" said zu then grabbed two bags of crackles and then paid for it.

"Neng, the money is more," said mamang.

"It's okay, Mang. It's sustenance for Mamang."

"Thank you, Neng."

"Sama-sama, Mang we are all alone," said Zu then gave a bag of crackles to Yoga.

"Come, I'll drop you off" Yoga asked.

"Oh yes, my home address is on Jalan xxx Indah complex no 15," Zu said shortly after sitting in the car seat.

"Ready, Mrs Azzura," said Yoga with zeal.

Azzura chuckled while shaking his head at the utterance of Yoga.

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Upon their arrival in the courtyard of Azzura house, did not forget the girl thanked and had invited Yoga to stop by, but her husband's assistant refused because it was night.

After the Yoga vehicle began to move away, Azzura accelerated his pace towards the door of the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum" he said, opening the door. "Subhanallah .. I felt more at home than at the curse house," he said, landing his ass on the living room couch while stroking his still-painful stomach.

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"Tumben he's coming home soon?" hisses. "But why didn't he turn on the lights?"

After pressing the door password, Close enters the house and then presses the light switch. He took a slow step then sat for a while on the living room sofa and then glanced at the door of Azzura's tightly closed room.

He thought, Azzura had already gone home and might have gone to sleep. Especially now that the clock has shown at 23:10.

As if he did not want to take a headache, Close headed for his room, when he pressed the light switch, he let out a rough sigh. How not, his bed looks very messy without tidying up.

"Laura!" he was upset then immediately headed to walk in closet to take a towel and go into the bathroom to clean himself.

A few minutes later, after finishing cleaning himself he returned to the room and laid down his body that felt so tired because he had to visit his hotel and resort all day.

When closing his eyes, the shadow of Azzura's face played in his mind as he smiled sincerely at his assistant.

"Damn!!! What does the barista girl have to do with Yoga?!" he felt angry and opened his eyes. "Curtain!!! Why do I think, he's not who I am. Just a wife on paper!"

After that he returned to walk in closet to put on clothes and returned to the room to continue sleeping

Meanwhile, in Yoga's apartment, after finishing eating his fried rice he was seen checking some reports and occasionally tinkering at his laptop.

After he finished, he leaned his back on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes while massaging the base of his nose.

"Azzura ... Why am I worried about him? Before marrying Mr. Close, his face always looks cheerful even he always smiles loosely. But now, the look of the cheerful face seemed to disappear like something was making him depressed. Azzura, what really happened to you? If only you wanted to share a little bit of your problem, I could help a little, "he said.

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As for Azzura, he had just been seen finishing his house.

"Azzura, maybe you're out of your mind, cleaning the house late at night" he said, chuckling.

After he was satisfied, he cleaned himself up. A few minutes later he was fresh in his sleeping pajamas and laid his body on his soft bed.

"Azzura .. whatever your problem may be, remember, God always sends someone who really cares about you. It could be that their prayers are always there for your good," he said slowly encouraging himself and slowly his eyes began to close.

🌹A wounded heart cannot be cured at once. Someday regret and karma will represent that pain, wait there will be a time. When regret is no longer meaningful, then you will be trapped forever in your regrets.🌹

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Six months later .....

One month after Azzura received rough treatment that night, she seemed not to bother even just letting her husband do as he pleased in their house including often bringing Laura to stay overnight.

And after that one month, Azzura had never cooked or shopped again. Azzura only ordered ready meals even if he wanted to cook he chose to cook in his own home.

While Close, he thought if Azzura did not have the money to shop especially he realized for a month more post-marriage, he had never given him a living. Finally Close just put a few pieces of money on the dining table with the intention that Azzura use the money.

At first Close thought that the money was lacking, because Azzura did not use the money at all. Finally he again increased his nominal even put his ATM card and black card on the table.

But as in previous days money and both cards are still intact and remain in the same position.

As in previous days, almost every night after returning from the hospital, Azzura always experienced KDRT from her husband.

All the harsh treatment, maki caci and KDRT that she got from her husband a little make her psychics disturbed. Every night he must feel restless and afraid. But Azzura can still overcome it because Yoga and Nanda often comfort him even though Yoga does not know what exactly happened to the hijab girl.

The more days Azzura and Yoga friendship relationship closer to make Close back up and as if not accept. Both are just close friends.

Coinciding with today, it does not feel like six months of marriage Close and Azzura.

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