The Crack of a Glass

Chapter 67: Begin to organize and promise yourself ...

Upon arrival at the Genta residence, the man helped Azzura open his car door.

"Zura, let me carry Ayya" he said.

"It's okay, let me. It's already gone, anyway" Zu refused.

Genta just nodded then grabbed his daughter's bag then took Azzura inside the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said the two together.

"Waa'laikumsalam," replied Mr. Nadirah and Mr. Dirgantara.

"Loh ... Owen, Genta ... What's up, son? Is Ayya sick?" ask Nadirah with an anxious look.

"No, Mah. Ayya just overslept," replied Genta and commented with a smile.

Madam Nadirah immediately rubbed her chest feeling relieved. After that he took Azzura to his grandson's room on the second floor.

A moment after being in that room, Azzura laid down Ayya's tiny body. For a moment he stared fixedly at the boy's face and then stroked his head.

At first glance he recalled the vile remarks of Close, who accused him of barrenness. Suddenly, her tears suddenly dripped.

While on the first floor, Genta and the father seemed to chat casually even did not hesitate sir Dirga tease him.

"What's wrong? I see since yesterday your face looks sparkling happy?" search sir Dirga. "Is it because of that girl?" he then patted Genta's thigh.

"Father like never young," said Genta and did not immediately answer a question from his father.

Mr. Dirga chuckled then patted his eldest son's shoulder. He understood the feelings of the son who had been a widower for five years.

And all that time he was always cold to women. But since seeing the closeness of his only puppet princess and Azzura on the plane at that time, for some reason he felt that Azzura was a sincere woman.

"Genta, I can see from the look in your eyes if you have feelings on ..." Mr. Dirga seemed to think because he forgot the name Azzura. "What's his name?" tanyanya looked at Genta.

"Azzura" said Genta as he scratched his non-itchy head.

"Yes, Azzura," said Mr. Dirga and then reviewed a smile.

Azzura and Nadirah appeared to descend the stairs and approached the two who were sitting on the sofa.

"Sir, Mas, I'm all alone" said Zu.

"Why rush? We'd better have lunch first," said Dirga.

Azzura reviewed the smile. "Thank you Sir, God willing next time," Zu subtly refused. He looked at Nadirah. "Mom, I'm all good-bye," he said.

Miss Nadirah just nodded. After that he drove Azzura to the main door and asked Genta to take him home.

Dutifully Genta according at once make his heart flowery.

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Upon arrival at the Azzura rented house, do not forget the girl thanked Genta and got out of her car.

"Mas, thank you. Sorry for not being able to accompany Ayya to play. Say my apologies to her yes" Zu said, then smiled at her.

"It's okay, Zura. Ayya must understand," replied Genta.

Azzura just nodded with a smile and waved his hand. After making sure the vehicle was away, then he stepped toward the door of his house and opened it.

An hour passed after cleaning himself and continued with the prayer, he lay on his bed.

His smile re-emerged as he imagined the innocent face of the little girl while sleeping.

"Your presence makes my life more colorful," he hissed and slowly closed his eyes.

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The next day, Arinata Hospital J ...

"Good morning, Close. How are you today?" he approached Close who appeared to be standing by the window of the room.

Hearing someone greet him, he slowly turned his head and returned to the window.

"This is .. for you" Daffa said as he thrust a warm cup of coffee at Close.

For a moment he remained unmoved and unconcerned even continued to set his gaze forward.

"Close," rebuked Daffa again. Patiently he remained standing nearby while holding the coffee cup in both hands.

"We often see something as more valuable, when the person we wasted is already lost and owned by someone else. But if we regret it too much, it will only make us forget to correct all the mistakes we have made" Dafa said, pointing his gaze in the same direction.

Hearing a speech containing advice from the psychologist, Close slowly turned to him.

"Come, start setting up and promising yourself to immediately correct all the mistakes you have done. I hope that you will recover soon and be able to go through your usual activities again and try to find Azzura" continued Daffa.

Close could only stare at Daffa in silence.

I'm okay, if you're not ready for a consultation, that's okay. But think again. I trust you can," said Daffa and left the ward of Close.

After Daffa died, he turned his body and approached the patient bed. Sit and stare at the coffee cup that still looks smoky.

Close pondered over Daffa's words just now that had a point.

"The psychologist is right" he said.

Close pensively and thought back to Daffa.

A few hours later, as he was sitting on the sofa bowing down, the sound of the door being opened by someone instantly made him direct his gaze to the object.

"Close," said the girl who was none other than Laura.

He casually approached the man of his heart and sat down beside him. But Close seemed to not care and even ignored him.

"Close, I miss you. Get well soon so we can be together again" Laura said.

"Go and leave me" he said coldly.

Laura was stunned to hear Close's cold words that even the man did not look at her at all.

"I'm here to give you happy news" Laura said.

Instantly the look of Close's face and forehead shriveled and felt astonished. But he still bothered and didn't care.

"Close, I'm pregnant" said Laura confidently.

Just the words of Laura made her look at him. Laura thought Close would be happy. But instead of being happy or smiling, Close stared intently at him.

"Did I hear right?" sahut Close's.

Close's answer certainly shocked him. He had wanted to take advantage of the situation Close with the condition slumped but even the opposite.

Close shook his head then moved away from the sofa and moved away from Laura.

"Azzura is right .. if you deserve to be called CHEAP GIRL," Close said without excuse. "We have sex a lot, but I'm always sober and use safeguards often. If not I throw it outside," he explained in a cold tone. "I'm sure the baby in your womb isn't my baby but someone else's" guessed Close.

Hearing the cold-pitched phrase from Close, again made Laura startled instead of dumbass.

"Close!!!!" lura snapped and stood up to him. "The last time we did it was a month ago! Did you forget that?!"

Close nodded. "Yes, I still remember. But I felt like I didn't spill it inside but outside" Close replied and looked at him.

Instantly Laura's body froze in disbelief with the answer Close gave her.

But Laura still keukeuh stated that the child she was carrying was her son Close.

"I don't want to know anyway! You have to take responsibility, Close!!!!" snapped Laura while clenching both of her hands.

After that the room was quiet again. Shortly after, the door was opened by someone. Both of them immediately turned their eyes towards the door.

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