The Crack of a Glass
Chapter 77: Disquieting Devan ....
"Darling ...you why are you so agitated," sizzled Zu while holding Devan.
The boy continued to hug her tightly and seemed agitated even occasionally whining in search of Genta. While bi Titin looks worried.
Patiently Azzura continued to stroke her son's back persuading and occasionally patted his buttocks.
Tumben Dev is nervous. Where to keep looking for Mas Genta again? He's not like he's usually like this.
A few minutes later, the handsome boy fell back asleep in his cradle. Because since bi Titin has been waiting, he finally invited bi Titin to their new home accompanied by Nadirah ma'am.
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Now they are in the two-story minimalist house. While holding Devan who was asleep, he examined the entire contents of the room that seemed to be complete with furniture.
Whether it was new or indeed that thing had been in that house for a long time.
"Son, stay here from now on. Mama will often come here to accompany bi Titin and Devan if you go to teach," said Miss Nadirah.
"Yes, Mah," replied Zu.
Shortly after, Ayya went down the stairs while running to get to her. A moment after being near Azzura, he immediately hugged the girl.
"Mother ... Ayya can often stay here," he said.
"By honey, this is also your home" Zu said with a smile.
After that they went to the living room to just have a casual chat.
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Apartment Close ...
A few hours had passed since the unexpected meeting at the cafe. He looked pensive and occasionally took a sip of his cigarette.
Ting tong .. ting tong ...
The sound of the doorbell instantly scattered his daydream. He immediately went to the door and opened it.
"Master," said Fatur.
"Come in" said Close and returned to his seat.
"Sir, this is information about the girl." Fatur placed the large envelope on the table.
"Thank you, Fatur" he said, grabbing the envelope.
Fatur simply nodded then again asked for permission to leave the unit. After Fatur died, Close grabbed the envelope from the table.
He also appeared to start removing the contents of the envelope and read some paper in the form of information about his ex-wife.
It was just a beard and then a smile.
"So now you switched professions to become a kindergarten teacher huh? I thought you were working at that cafe" he said.
He was silent for a moment and seemed to think. "Why should TK? Could he be a teacher, or a manager?"
Instantly he recalled the moment he violently stepped on Azzura's stomach and wanted to kill the baby in her womb if the girl was pregnant. Even after that taunting him barren.
"Azzura .. forgive me," she said with tears that suddenly dripped remembering her actions and cruel words at that time.
"How can I melt your now petrified heart? I want to start our relationship from scratch again without any hate and resentment."
Meanwhile, away from the city of M, Seemed Yoga was resting while lying in a room.
After an air journey of approximately one hour and thirty minutes, he finally arrived in the city of A.
A new place and will assume his duties as a psychologist in a hospital owned by his cousin.
"This longing feels so heavy. Azzura .. will we never see each other again? These lips always say I've forgotten but my heart says otherwise" she softly closed her eyes.
A few minutes later, Daffa who had just returned home, immediately looked for the whereabouts of his cousin's sister.
"Where is he?" muttered Daffa as he stepped towards one of the rooms still on the first floor of his house.
"May you be at home in this city, Yoga," heed Daffa then closed the door again and headed for the lounge.
"Love is so confusing" Daffa murmured. "It's been three years since our last meeting at your cafe. Kiya ... Faz? how are you guys doing now?" mumbling again.
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In the evening ba'da isya ...
"Bi, let's take Dev to Nella's practice. I'm worried Bi. Since then competitiveness, Dev continues to restlessly look for Genta mas." There was worry on Azzura's face.
"Alright, aunt to the room first," permission bi Titin.
While waiting for Azzura stroked the head of his son and then carried him. The worry he felt immediately made him cry.
"Bundaa... father ... father mother ..." softly Devan's voice continues to search for Genta's whereabouts.
"Darling, I'm on duty again. The place is far from here" whispered Zu in a choked voice.
Very hot body. Looks like Dev has a high fever. This morning before Genta left us, he was fine. Genta sir? Did something happen to her? Astaghfirullah .. how do I feel more agitated like this anyway?!
Tok ... tok ...
"Assalamu'alaikum."
Someone knocked on the door with a greeting.
Instantly, Azzura's daydreams spread and felt very familiar with the voice.
"Son Zu, let auntie open the door," pleaded Titin and immediately descended the stairs to the first floor.
Tok ... tok ...
"Assalamu'alaikum."
"Waa'laikumsalam," bi Titin replied as she accelerated towards the door and turned the key. "Sir Genta," said Titin's aunt.
"Are you all right, Bi? Azzura, Dev, where's Bi?" He immediately found out about Bi Titin.
Not yet bi Titin replied, Azzura's voice immediately made the two of them immediately set their eyes on him.
"Genta Mas? Not that ..."
"Still in training headquarters?" connect Genta quickly and then approach him. "Since noon, I didn't feel good thinking about you guys" he explained.
His eyebrows immediately linked to him who was carrying Devan complete with his bag.
"Zu .. Where are you going?"
"Me and bi Titin just wanted to go to Nella's practice" Zu replied with teary eyes and stroked her son's back.
"Is Dev sick?"
Azzura just nodded then wiped her tears.
"Yes, let me take you there," he asked and joined in feeling worried. "Bi .. auntie's just here."
"alright. You guys be careful, son," said bi Titin.
Looks like Nak Genta just arrived. Even his clothes have not been replaced. Though the distance from the headquarters is quite a time-consuming task to get here.
"Why didn't you tell me Dev was sick this afternoon?" cecar Genta shortly after the two were in the car.
Azzura just looked down while looking at the face of his sleeping son in his arms.
"Zu," said Genta again.
"I'm sorry .. I just don't want to interfere with Mas Genta's duties" he said, bowing.
Genta sighed then glanced at him and Devan. After that, there was no more conversation between the two until they finally arrived at the specialist child practice as well as his brother-in-law.
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