The Crack of a Glass

Chapter 27: Resigning ...

Upon arrival at his residence, a feeling of disappointment again enveloped Close. Just like the days before.

Even for six months, when he came home, their house must have been dark and looked gloomy.

"Azzura," she says. "Every time I go home only darkness welcomes me" he murmured and opened the car door.

With a shaky step he stepped slowly towards the door of the house. When his hand was raised to press the password, his memory again revolved when with a strait he said if the password of the door of the house was the date of his birth and the lover.

"His password is my date of birth and my future wife. 241793."

"Don't be angry .. She didn't feel uncomfortable or jealous to see me making out with Laura back then. Does he have any sense in me?" his frown asked himself.

Shortly after being inside the house, he pressed the light switch from one switch to another until he was in his room.

With his feelings now mixed up, he threw his body on his soft bed.

"Akhh ... My head!!" his groan while massaging his forehead.

Again his mind re-imagined his wife when she often pulled her hair and banged her head against the wall, so often making his eel bruised.

"What have I done? If momy and daddy find out I do a lot of KDRT on Azzura. They will be angry with me. Especially if momy finds out that I used to take Laura to stay and sleep together in this house, "he regretted.

Close continued to dissolve with his own thoughts. Shortly after, he got up from his filter and headed to the walk in closet to change his clothes.

Just as he was coming out of the room, Laura seemed to be approaching him.

"Laura," she said.

"Honey, I want to stay here" he said, hugging Close.

"Whatever Laura's. My head hurts," he hiss then took off the lover's arms and chose to go up to the bed to rest his body.

Laura followed him and immediately sat herself on Close's thigh.

"Let me massage your head, so that the pain will be lessened" he whispered with a seductive smile and deliberately wrapped his body in front of Close's face.

Feeling provoked in addition to the influence of drinks that make his libido dusty, immediately something down there began to stiffen.

Slowly his hands began to play wild and occasionally closed his eyes enjoying a gentle massage on his head.

Slowly he began to take off the clothes that wrapped the body of the lover to make the crazy body was plain. Squeeze his butt and start playing his tongue on Laura's two solid mounds and occasionally sip them in turns.

It made Laura crazy and started to sigh loudly. It continued like that, just like the previous days the two reverted to a forbidden relationship without ever thinking about Azzura's feelings.

The two men continued to enjoy the pleasure of the heaven of the world and seemed to bring them both to nirvana.

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Leaving Close and Laura who were cool in drunkenness with romance, other also did Azzura and Yoga.

Now the two are sitting on one of the city park benches while enjoying a warm coffee, after being satisfied to play in the night tourist attractions of the city of J.

As Yoga predicted, the anxiety experienced by Azzura was slightly reduced by inviting him to play in such a place.

"Yoga, thank you. I don't know why I feel plong after playing on the rides earlier," he admitted.

"Thank God, making you laugh off alone is enough to make me happy and relieved. That includes therapy, Zu," Inner Yoga.

"Together, Zu. If you want every night after visiting mom, we can go to places like that. But the location is different so that you do not get bored" proposed Yoga with a smile.

"Can too. But it's more cool if we rame-rame," Zu cetus then sipped his coffee.

Again Yoga smiled happily as he blinked his eyes then nodded.

Thirty minutes later, Yoga again invites Azzura to leave the city park and take her home.

"Zu, another half hour at 22:00. Let's go home. You're afraid to wake up" said Yoga.

"No way," he said, chuckling.

"really?"

"Hmm .. because I'm used to waking up at dawn" he explained.

"Oh that's it," he said while scratching his head that did not itch.

Shortly after being in the car, Yoga began to drive towards the Azzura residence.

Along the way, Yoga kept her chatting. All Yoga does at once suggest that the hijab girl, in order to forget a moment of violence that Close did to her. And that way it worked.

A few minutes later, the two arrived at Azzura's house. In order to make sure Azzura was fine, he took her to the house.

"Nothing," said Zu with a smile.

After making sure Azzura looked okay, Yoga finally said goodbye.

"Zu, I'm home. Tomorrow I'll pick you up," Yoga bargained.

"Alright, thanks again, yes" said Zu with a smile.

"Together, Zu."

After that, Yoga approached the car. As soon as the Yoga car started to move away, Azzura closed the door again.

He seemed to forget the feeling of fear and his anxiety just disappeared. I don't know tomorrow.

A few minutes passed ....

After cleaning himself up and changing clothes, he climbed onto his soft bed.

Maybe because tired of playing in the rides that are enough to test his adrenaline, finally slowly his eyes began to shut and finally he fell asleep calmly.

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Bend day ....

As she promised Azzura last night, Yoga really came to pick her up.

Tok ... tok ...

Azzura, who was in the kitchen, had just finished making breakfast. He frowned then thought who had come this early.

"Who is it?" he muttered as he walked towards the door.

When turning the key on the door handle, Azzura opened it. "Yoga?" ogre. "Let's go in. I just finished making breakfast, by the way" he said.

"I'm sorry if I come this early, Zu," said Yoga.

"Nothing," chimpanzee Zu with a smile. "In a moment, I go to the kitchen first," Zu and Yoga's permission just nodded.

While waiting, Yoga examined the entire room until the tail of his eyes was directed to one of the picture frames of the late father Azzura.

Yoga moved from the sofa and approached the picture frame. "Is this a picture of Dad? Are Azzura's father and father friends?" he murmured while staring at the photo fixedly. "His father's son is also a TNI, but only ..."

He again stared one by one the frames neatly plastered on the wall of the living room.

"Yoga?!" azzura's voice instantly made him turn his head. Out of curiosity he asked and pointed to the photos of the togetherness of his late father and father.

"Zu, is the middle-aged man in the picture your late father's friend?" ask him curiously.

"Yes, that's Pras' uncle and he's a good friend of dad's. They just work in different units. Father in AD unit while uncle Pras in AL. if I'm not wrong uncle Pras is also a doctor in his unit," explained Zu and smiled.

Yoga just nodded while scratching his head which was not itchy.

"Oh yes, I still remember a few years ago when Uncle Pras came here, he had expressed his intention to match me with his son," Zu said then chuckled.

Yoga was quite surprised to hear Azzura's tweet just now.

"Oh, don't talk about it anymore. We should have breakfast, after that we leave," Zu said and returned to the kitchen.

The two now sit facing each other while enjoying breakfast made by Azzura. The two even throw jokes at each other.

After breakfast, the two began to leave the house. Yoga first drove Azzura to her workplace.

After delivering Azzura, Yoga returned to the office. Unlike yesterday, if he will return to his usual activities in that office.

But today he just wanted to submit his resignation letter and resign from his role as an assistant.

Shortly after being in the doorway of the Close study, he knocked on the door and opened it.

"Yoga" sizzled Close who was sitting in his great chair.

" Good morning, sir," he said, then approached the CEO's desk.

"Morning too," replied Close with a cold tone and gaze.

"Sorry sir, I'm here just to submit my resignation letter. From today I resign as your assistant" he said casually without burden.

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