The Crack of a Glass

Chapter 73: A promise ...

Upon arrival at Genta's parents' residence, without waiting for Azzura and Genta, Ayya and Devan first got off the vehicle.

The two immediately ran over to the main door and greeted.

As for Azzura and Genta, the two of them just laughed funnyly at the mannerisms of the two boys.

"Yuk" Genta asks Zu and bi Titin.

"Bi, go first" Zu told bi Titin. "Just let me bring it, '" continued Zu with a smile.

Bi Titin nodded and resumed her steps. While Azzura is still behind the trunk of the car assisted by Genta.

"Let me," Genta bargained and grabbed the bag Azzura was about to take and closed the trunk door.

"Thank you, Mas" said Zu and was answered with a nod of the head by Genta.

Both of them stepped back to the main door. Nadirah and Dirga are waiting for both.

"Assalamu'alaikum ... Ma'am, sir," said Zu and then greeted the two.

"Vaa'saikumsalam ... Son" answered both. "How many times have you been told by mom .. Call mom and dad like Genta, '" protested Nadirah.

Azzura chuckled at the middle-aged woman then Dirga sir.

"Sorry .. Sometimes I like to forget, Ma," I'm Zu.

"Makanya get used to it" said Mr. Dirga with a smile and raised his eyebrows to look at Genta.

Ck .. Dad would want to tease me again. The clapper clucked within his mind

After that they went into the house and went straight to the lounge.

"Bi, please take this bag to Devan's room, yes" Pinta Genta told her mother's ART.

"Good, Den," said bi Sinta.

"Zu, Mah, you guys just go to the lounge. I'd like to talk to you for a minute in his study" Genta said.

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Shortly after being in the workspace of his father, Genta also expressed his desire.

"Well ... from the look on your face, I can guess if there are serious things you want to discuss with father," guessed Dirga sir.

"Hm ..."

"Tell me, I will definitely help you" continued Dirga.

Genta also began to express his desire for Azzura to stay in the complex. His house was not too far from his mother's house.

He also explains everything he did to protect Azzura and Devan from Johan who could take Devan from him at any time.

After saying everything, Mr. Dirga is just a beard. A second later he grabbed the son's shoulder.

"What's just that? There's nothing else?" search Mr. Dirga and tease him with a meaningful smile.

Genta smiled and glanced at his father.

"I think I wanted more than that," he hissed with a perfectly fluffy smile.

"Really?"

"Yes .. I want to propose to him next week in an unusual way" Genta said.

"This is the new son of the father," said Mr. Dirga increasingly embrace tightly the shoulder of the son. "Father and mama will help you," said Mr. Dirga again as well as supporting and approving Genta's decision.

Genta smiled again and now has thought of an unusual way to propose to the hijab girl.

While in the lounge, Azzura and bu Nadirah seemed to be watching Ayya and Devan who were with bi Titin watching their favorite animation, Nussa and Rara.

"Nak Zu," said Nadirah's mother and held her fingers.

"Yes, Mah" he said, then looked at Nadirah's mother.

"I'm sorry, if my mother's request is a little excessive," replied Nadirah.

"Request?" ask Zu and be a little confused. "Tell me, Mah. Insha Allah as much as possible I will fulfill Mama's request," said Zu sincerely and then review the smile.

Silent for a moment, even Miss Nadirah seemed hesitant to express her request. Doubtful that the hijab girl refused his wish.

"Well," Zu said.

"Son Zu .. If mom asks you to be Ayya's wife and mother, don't you mind?" said Nadirah sincerely.

Inevitably the sincere request expressed by Miss Nadirah just now made him surprised.

"Well," she shrieked and bowed with teary eyes. He was confused as to what to answer.

Seeing Azzura who was now bowed, Nadirah maam stroked his arm.

"Son, mom won't force you if you don't want to. It's just, mama really wants you to be your daughter-in-law. Become a life companion for Genta, becoming a mother to Ayya and Devan. You have also explored each other's characters and both experienced the same thing that never failed in maintaining your marriage," said Miss Nadirah.

"Well, I can't answer right now. Insha Allah .. I will answer after Istikharah prayer," he said and hugged Nadirah.

"It's okay, son. Whatever your decision, Mama will still appreciate it. Mama understands, something forced will definitely not be good," he hiss as he stroked his back.

"Thank you, Mah."

Madam Nadirah nodded then loosened her embrace. But he really hopes that Azzura will provide answers that make him happy.

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Ba'da isya, 21:15 ....

After making sure Ayya and Devan were sleeping, Azzura chose to go to the pool area and sat down in a lounge chair while staring at the water in the pool.

But for some reason, he suddenly remembered the moment Close with his feet dragged him to the pool and pushed him even to hold his head to give a deterrent effect.

One memory was immediately connected with a series of physical violence that is often obtained every night from her ex-husband.

The trauma that was still not completely gone, again made his body shake, sweat began to pour on his face.

Azzura immediately hugged his legs and put his forehead on his knees and cried. The KDRT that Close had done to him again filled his memory and frightened him.

Azzura continued to hug her feet burrowing her forehead at the knees.

"Zu," called Genta, after finding the source of the voice he was looking for was from the girl. "Zu .." call Genta again.

"Go ... stay away from me!" throw it away with a vibrating sound.

The flustered clapper stared at Azzura who looked chaotic even impressed like a depressed person. He called the girl back.

"Don't come near, go away, don't hurt me anymore" she said, crying as she pleased in the same position.

"Zu!"

"Stay away from me!!!" cry Zu while crying with a trembling body

"Zu! it's me, Genta!" the pressure then slowly shook the girl's body.

"Genta Mas?!" then slowly looked up.

Genta was worried about looking at him. Even the girl's body was still trembling, her face was pale and sweat still seemed to be pouring down her face. Wanting to feel he grabbed the girl's body, but he did not dare to do because Azzura always kept his distance.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly like this?" cecar Genta with pity, worry and curiosity.

Not immediately answering but he looked at Genta who was now crouching in front of him.

"Mas, can you please get me a glass of water?" her door with a trembling voice then wiped her tears.

Genta nodded then stood up and headed straight for the kitchen. After Genta died, Azzura looked dreamy with an empty eye.

Shortly after, Genta approached him with a glass of water. Seeing Azzura who looked dreamy, he reprimanded him.

"Zu .. This is the water. Drink after that we can continue to chat," bargained Genta.

Azzura slowly turned his head and grabbed the glass with trembling hands and then gulped the water down to the toilet.

"Thank you, ma'am," he said, putting the glass on the table.

A moment's silence ....

"Mas .. sorry if I look like a crazy person," he explained with a clear circle that escaped from his beautiful eyeballs. "If Mas knew the truth about me, Mas would have been in shock" Zu continued.

"Tell me everything" Pinta Genta.

"I have a psychic disorder as well as a little psychiatric disorder, Mas," I Zu and re-ignited tears that seemed reluctant to stop flowing. "I do look fine on the outside, but my soul and my psyche is not Mas. Everything is due to trauma due to KDRT," explained Zu.

Azzura recounted everything that happened three years ago to Genta with nothing to hide.

Shock ...

Angry ...

Sad ...

Everything mixed into one. She did not expect that a girl as gentle and loving as Azzura was treated vilely from her ex-husband.

Without feeling a tear Genta dripped hearing all the expressions of the heart wound of the girl. Again he wanted to hold his body tightly but he still did not dare to do it.

Thirty minutes passed ...

"Zu, it's late. You'd better go to bed tomorrow you'll teach. Please ... forget all that bad memory," Genta said.

Azzura just nodded. After feeling much better, he moved out of his seat. He also left Genta who was still at home in his seat.

Genta seemed to think and planned to bring Azzura to meet with the best Psychologist in the city of M.

"I'll replace all your pain with happiness."

Such was a promise from Genta to Azzura.