The Crack of a Glass

Chapter 57: Go, get away and leave it alone ...

As if he ignored the sobbing and hysterical screams of Azzura who asked him to stay away from him, the man immediately crouched down and forced him to look at him.

"Azzura!! It's me, Yoga," he jolted as he held the girl's head and hugged her with pity.

"Yoga??" sahut Zu with a trembling voice.

Azzura clenched him tightly with a body that was still shaking. So frightened, he did not want to take off his arms from the psychologist.

Soon, his vision began to blur and slowly the hand that was so tightly hugging Yoga slowly fell.

"Zu!! Azzura!!" call Yoga with feelings of worry and panic. Without saying much, Yoga carried her and took her to the car.

After laying Azzura in the car seat, he immediately contacted Radit and Nanda to meet him on xxx street.

While waiting, Yoga looked back at Azzura in his car and seemed to think. What happened to the hijab girl? The last two weeks have looked much better. But when he found it like a frightened person, Yoga again guessed.

"Did Close hurt her again? The jerk .." - Then he opened the car door and checked Azzura's forehead and arms.

But signs of violence were not apparent in his whites. Not without reason because Azzura's skin is quite sensitive. Just a little hit by the impact it will immediately leave a mark.

Yoga takes a breath. "There must be something that makes him feel the trauma immediately and automatically his memory of violence comes back to haunt him," hissed Yoga and then closed the car door again.

After waiting for approximately twenty-five minutes, Radit finally arrived and then shortly after Nanda followed.

When he saw his best friend's motorbike, Nanda was immediately enveloped in worry. He guessed that Azzura had an accident.

"Yoga?!" sapanya then approached Yoga who was leaning on the bumper of his car. "What was Azzura accident? Then where is he? Is she okay?" she frowned with an anxious look on her face with teary eyes.

"No, I'll explain later. We should go to my apartment first," said Yoga as if he knew what Azzura's best friend was thinking.

While Radit can only listen because it feels confused with both. In addition, when he found the Azzura motorbike that was like no stranger to him.

Looks like this is the ex boss's wife's motorcycle Yoga? But why can? Then where's the guy?

Radit sat there and the tail of his eye was accidentally pointed into the car, where Azzura appeared to be asleep.

"Dit, you and Nanda come with me to the apartment" he ordered. "Your car and Nanda's motorbike let the towkeeper drive to the apartment. You use the Azzura motorbike alone in conjunction with Nanda," he said as if he did not want to be denied.

He had wanted to protest, but seeing the serious face of Yoga, he did not dare to protest. Inevitably he was forced to follow the orders of his superiors.

After Yoga, he and Nanda both look awkward.

"Mas, just put on my helmet. I'm wearing the Azzura helmet," Nanda bargained a little awkwardly.

"All right," Radit said. After the towing officer arrives, Radit gives an address to deliver his vehicle and Nanda at the address he gave her. After that, he invited Nanda to come with him.

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Residence Close ...

Close continued to stare at the shards of flower jars strewn across the floor and directed his gaze towards the main door.

He could already guess if Azzura was the one who came earlier. He again dissolved in his daydream but regained his senses when Laura hugged him from behind.

"Darling, what's wrong?" whispered Laura. A second later his eyes were rounded when he found the shards of a large urn in the room scattered on the floor. He was surprised to see the main door open.

His forehead immediately puckered and then smiled cynically. "Surely the barista girl who came earlier. It's good that he caught me and Close is making love again. Let her know more and more if Close prefers me," inner Laura was full of confidence.

"Darling, sleep yuk. Just leave the shards. Tomorrow we can have the janitor clean up the shards of the urn" Laura said.

"Hmm .." answered Close and took her back to the room.

Shortly after being in his room, he asked Laura to sleep first because he wanted to take a sip of his cigarette. Dutifully Laura complied and then lay down.

While Close, he went straight to the balcony of the room sipping his cigarette and occasionally massaging his forehead and the base of his nose.

Thirty minutes passed ...

Close returned to his room and looked at Laura who was already soundly asleep. He went to the bathroom to clean himself from the remnants of his romance with the girl.

A few minutes later, he looked neat in casual clothes. Regardless of Laura who was now carried away to dreamland, he rushed out of the room to the parking lot of his house.

The goal is definitely to the wife's house. While on his way, his mind continued to be filled with his wife's face. Instantly the fear of his wife's rejection made his body freeze.

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Apartment Yoga ...

After laying Azzura on her bed, Yoga stared fixedly at Azzura's pale face while stroking her fingers.

Shortly after, Nanda and Radit approach her.

"Yoga ... What really happened? Why did Azzura get like this?" cecar Nanda could not help but hold back the pace of his tears staring at the friend.

"Oh, obviously when I saw him on the shoulder of the road earlier, Azzura looked like he was avoiding someone. He was hysterical and prevented me from approaching him. She's like a freak," explained Yoga. "You'd better accompany him for a while, I'll go down first" Pinta Yoga then invites Radit to leave the room.

Shortly after being on the first floor, Yoga goes straight to the balcony terrace to look for a fresh breeze. He immediately closed his eyes and took a deep breath to dampen his emotions because he remembered Close.

His hands clenched firmly with his jaws tightened. While Radit who glanced at him immediately held his fist. He knows that Yoga is angry at the moment.

"Yoga ... calm yourself and control your emotions," Radit said, embracing his best friend's shoulder.

"I can't help my emotions even if Close still hurts Azzura" he said with a furious voice. "What really happened to Azzura earlier" he continued.

Radit could only stroke his back while calming him down. The two of them both flinch and set their eyes in the same direction.

While in the Yoga room, Nanda kept staring at Azzura and occasionally called out her name. Shortly after, Azzura slowly opened her eyes.

"Zu," called Nanda while holding her best friend's hand.

Azzura looked at him and looked confused, a second later he massaged his forehead as he felt dizzy.

"Zu, are you okay?" asked Nanda with an anxious look.

Azzura shook his head and sat himself down. "Where are we?" he asked back, a second later he looked pensive.

"We're in Yoga's apartment" replied Nanda.

"What?" he looked at his friend in wonder.

A moment's silence ....

Azzura seemed to think then occasionally glanced at Nanda who kept looking at him.

"Tomorrow I have to meet daddy. I need his help to speed up my divorce process with Close. After that, I will leave this city soon. Let daddy's lawyer represent me during the hearing. I don't think I'm strong." Azzura saturate him and wiped his tears.

"Nanda .. "grept as she hugged her best friend tightly. "We have to separate for a long time" she cried again. "You're my only best friend and you'll always be the same. Insha Allah someday we will meet again," he concluded and unraveled his deck.

"Zu" said Nanda, unable to hold back her tears at the words of her friend. "Go Zu, stay away and leave that jerk behind. I don't care if we're going apart for your peace and happiness" Nanda said . "Please promise, our communication should not be cut off. Call me often," Nanda's pinta in a trembling voice felt a deep sadness.

Azzura just nodded. Yoga and Radit greeted the two.

"Zu, Nanda."

"Yoga ..." said Zu.

Yoga stood before him and Nanda asked him what had happened to him.

He also explained the real tree without anything he hid while bowed.

After hearing Azzura's explanation, not only Nanda felt furious but also Yoga and Radit.

"Bastardly, disgusting man" maki Yoga with heightened emotions. "Tonight you will stay here with Nanda" he said. "I'll stay at my mother's house" he continued.

"But ..."

"No but-but, Zu!" resolute again. "Tomorrow you'll come home, this whole thing is late."

After finishing his sentence, Yoga immediately invited Radit to leave the room and invited him home.

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