The Crack of a Glass

Chapter 62: How to ...

I could not bear to see her son getting worse. Momy Lio asks Gisel to call daddy Kheil.

While waiting, momy Lio could only cry and look at her son's pity. Since then Close has continued to cry and call Azzura's name and continues to apologize while staring at the ex-wife's photo.

Shortly thereafter, Daddy Kheil and Gisel break into Close's room. Seeing the situation of Close that was really chaotic and unkempt, daddy Kheil felt pity but at the same time annoyed and angry even wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Keep begging and crying as you wish. Isn't that what you want?Then ... what do you need to regret now?" furious daddy Kheil.

Instantly the cold-pitched frontal speech that was thrown from the mouth of daddy Kheil made momy Lio and Gisel very surprised.

While Close, he immediately looked up at daddy Kheil and crawled up to him and hugged his feet.

"Daddy, tell me where Azzura is? Daddy must know where he is?" he asked with tears in his eyes.

"Even if daddy finds out, daddy won't tell. You deserve this punishment. Let you learn from your own mistakes, so that you know what it means to appreciate someone, "daddy Kheil's circus.

"Daddy .. please .. don't punish me like this?" please still while hugging her daddy's leg.

But the plea from his son he ignored. Actually, Mr. Kheil feels unbearable. But in order to teach his son that lesson he had to do it.

"Mom, Gisel, let him be like that. Let him reflect, learn and be aware of his mistakes" said daddy Kheil and asked his wife and daughter to leave Close in his room.

When daddy Kheil starts to step up, Close hysterically begs him to tell Azzura where he is. But daddy Kheil just cuddled his ears as if he didn't care.

Because his request and request were ignored, he immediately became a tantrum, scattering all his belongings in the room.

Shortly after daddy Kheil, momy Lio and Gisel were in the living room, momy Lio could only cry from feeling exhausted to her eldest son.

"Daddy, should we just take your brother to a psychologist or psychiatrist?" gisel. "If such a big brother continues, he could be severely depressed from being stuck with his mistakes."

"From yesterday, daddy thought about it. Tomorrow daddy will take him to see a psychologist at one of J's city hospitals" said daddy. He looked at his wife who was crying. "Mom, calm down, nothing will happen. Even if Close had to be admitted to a mental institution, daddy thought it was even better."

Momy Lio could only cry and feel unbearable. I don't know how he should too. It all happened because of Close. Late to repair and late to regret his actions and mistakes.

From the direction of Close's room, since then the hysterical sound continues to be heard, even several times the object broke because of the tantrum.

But shortly afterwards, the hysterical sounds and broken objects began to subside and finally stopped.

Maybe because it was tired of tantrums, Close finally sat leaning on the side of the bed while pulling his hair. It continued like that until he finally fell asleep in a sitting position.

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The Lio Cafe and Resto ...

Yoga and Radit, Farhan and Aida as well Nanda seemed to be chatting.

"Sir, have you heard from Azzura?" ask Yoga.

Nanda could only sigh violently. Since the last time his best friend was in the Yoga apartment until this moment, his best friend was swallowed by the earth.

"Let's go Yoga, I'm confused too. It's not usually Azzura like this" said Nanda with a sad face. "His phone has never been active again."

Yoga only nodded but deep in the corner his heart felt sad and lost for the figure of the girl. Similarly, Nanda, he has also often contacted the girl's number but his phone has never been active.

"It's a pity .. it feels without Azzura the atmosphere like this feels different," Aida said. "Nanda, I wanted to send this invitation card to Zura," Aida continued, giving her wedding invitation card to Nanda.

Nanda grabbed the invitation card and read the bride's name and looked at Aida and Farhan alternately.

"So Brother and Brother Farhan are getting married the day after?" she asked and was answered with a nod of the head by Aida and Farhan. "Congratulations, sister," said Nanda, smiling.

Not only Aida who felt the loss of the figure of the hijab girl, but, Nanda, Farhan, Yoga, mother and pak Prasetya.

"When will we meet again with Azzura" said Lirih Yoga as he bowed with teary eyes.

O Allah .. find me with Azzura. Even if it's impossible. But I really hope that one day we can meet.

Yoga made me reminisce and imagine the face of the girl. Her unrequited love seemed to have eroded her hopes.

But he was still hoping and still waiting for an answer from the girl who had stolen his heart since the first time he saw her. Even then, Azzura would become Close's wife.

Love and feelings are hard to guess. But that is love at first sight. It is hard to avoid and hard to forget.

One pat on his back resuscitated Yoga. Instantly he looked up and did not feel his tears coming.

"Yoga, are you okay?" radit asked while stroking his back.

He nodded slowly while wiping his tears with a sad feeling.

Those who looked at him understood the psychologist's feelings. Especially during this time he and Azzura were quite close.

"I'm sorry .. I'm first, yes" said Yoga. "Radit, you go home with Kak Farhan and Kak Aida alone."

"Ok, no problem" Radit said.

"Yoga, be careful on the road" Farhan said, feeling a little anxious to see his sister.

Yoga just nodded then accelerated his pace towards the cafe exit. His current destination was to the tomb of Azzura's parents.

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Upon arrival at the tomb, Yoga stepped small approaching the navel of Isma and Fadil. His steps stopped for a moment when he found his father and his mother in the tomb.

"Dad, mother?" he said lirih then continued his steps.

He greeted his father and his mother with a stifled voice. "Dad, Mother."

"Yoga" said the two who are now standing.

Yoga hugged his father and cried.

"Dad ... What should I do? For two weeks, Azzura had no news. Even his phone has never been active" he whispered while crying.

Hearing the whisper of the son who sounded soft, mother Fahira also felt sad and stroked her back.

"Patience, Son. We will definitely find Azzura," whispered the father as he patted her on the back. "Maybe right now what Azzura needs is calm."

Yoga just nodded then unraveled his embrace. After that, he asked his father and his mother to leave him alone.

After the death of Fahira's father and mother, Yoga crouched down and looked at the navel while stroking the tombstone.

He poured out all his heart on that lifeless thing. Sometimes he wipes his tears when talking even though the navel cannot hear and cannot answer.

Until he felt his feelings had begun to calm down, then he sent a prayer and finally left the navel.

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