The Crack of a Glass

Chapter 81: Want to erase my memory ...

Shortly after parking his car, in the hospital parking lot, Genta glanced to the side.

"It turns out he's asleep."

He kept looking at the girl's sad face that looked so calm in his sleep. Feeling unable to wake him up, Genta chose to lean his back.

"She looks like she's in shock."

Genta looked straight ahead and imagined the incident. He immediately held onto his chest which was suddenly pounding.

An hour before the incident ...

After being satisfied to play with the son in the lounge room with bi Titin and his mother, he chose to sit for a moment while watching the adorable boy.

Shortly after, his phone vibrated. He quickly grabbed his cell phone lying on the table.

"Azzura." He immediately answered the call.

"Assalamu'alaikum ... Zu, are you still in school?"

"Waa'laikumsalam, Mas. He's still in school. No need to pick it up, because I want to go to the cake shop first. oh yes, did Dev fuss during the time with Mas?"

"Alhamdulillah .. no, this is her playing with mama and bi Titin. You're careful."

Yes, Mas, Assalamu'alaikum."

"Yes, Waa'laikumsalam." After that, Genta decided on a call.

"Ck, I'd better pick her up. I don't feel so good, do I?" muttered.

He glanced at his watch and then got off the couch and approached his son who was playing.

"Honey, I'll pick you up first. Dev here alone is the same Oma and bi Titin. You're not long, can you?" he stroked the boy's head.

Devan just nodded while playing his toy.

"Well, Bi, I picked up Azzura first yes" she said.

"Yes, be careful on the road." mama's message.

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Shortly after arriving at the school gate, Genta stopped his car.

His eyebrows immediately linked when he found a luxury car stopped right in front of Azzura. A man got out of the car and approached the girl.

"Who is that guy?" his hissing while watching the two who seemed to be chatting.

When Azzura's hand was forcibly grabbed and then pulled, he opened the car door. He grew worried as the girl muttered and screamed for release.

He approached the two and asked Close to release Azzura with a furious feeling.

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"Ssssttt .. my head," ringis Zu.

Instantly his daydreams spread and then glanced at the girl who was holding her head.

"Zu," he said worriedly.

"Mas, my head hurts a lot," she said with tears in her eyes.

The incident just now had enough shock for him. A moment of his memory of the KDRT filled his mind again.

His head was increasingly painful when he remembered his head which was often bumped into the wall.

"Aakhh," he whispered and then stuck his head to the dashboard of the car.

Feeling that Azzura was not okay, Genta got out of the car and opened the car door.

"Zu, are you okay." The clapper crouched in front of the car door while looking at him anxiously.

Unexpectedly, the girl hugged him back tightly while sobbing with a trembling body.

"Mas ... is there a drug that can make a person's memory disappear? If there is, tell me where can I get it? I want to buy that drug to erase my memory so I don't remember anything anymore."

hearing the words of the hijab girl, immediately made Genta's heart pinch as well as powerless to hold back her tears hearing the sentence just now.

Pain ...

That's how he feels right now. It was not pain from disappointment but pain from finding the girl was at war with her mental pain.

He did not have time to answer, the hand that had been so strong held him slowly fell.

"Astaghfirullah ... Zu ... Azzura," he whispered while holding the girl's body.

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Garena Cafe ...

Close and his assistant were in the VIP room. Hoping if Azzura was in that place like yesterday.

"Sir." The fan hesitated to explain something.

"What's wrong? Looks like there's something you want to say. Just tell me," he said, then took a sip of his cigarette.

"What?!!" Close was immediately shocked and then straightened his body.

"In addition to the owner of the elite school foundation, in fact he is also an officer in the Air Force TNI unit as a pilot and instructor. This cafe also belongs to his mother," explained Fatur at length.

"Again ...? Why should it be related and related to that unit again?!!" inner Close was at once shocked. "Like it as if I see the figure of his father Yoga. The profession is the same."

Silence is created between the two. Until the door is knocked and opened by someone. Close looked at me.

It turned out to be a waiters who delivered their orders. He had hoped that it was Azzura but not according to his expectations.

"How can I talk to him and persuade him?" close muttered inwardly and seemed to think of something.

While Fatur just looked at him in wonder at once confused.

Soon the vibration of the cell phone instantly broke the silence of the room. Quickly Close grabbed his phone that was located on the table.

"Daddy?!" then he answered the call.

"Yes, Dad?"

"Are you still in M? What about the office problem, have you solved the problem there?"

"Yes, dad. Everything's all done." He also explained the subject matter and told if he overhauled all office regulations.

"Good, when are you back?"

Hearing the question, he was silent for a second but then he immediately got the idea.

"I'll tell dady later," said plainly.

"All right."

After that dady Kheil decided on the call. Meanwhile, Close seemed to smile after the connection was cut off.

I don't know what he's thinking.

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Azzura is now in one of the nurseries. The girl still seemed to close her eyes on the patient bed.

Genta continued to look at his own face. Nella and Galuh greeted him shortly.

"Bang!"

Genta immediately directed his gaze towards the two.

"Nella, Galuh," he said.

"Bang, I've contacted the psychologist who will handle Azzura. I didn't expect Azzura to have psychic trauma. You see, all this time he looked fine" Galuh said.

"Yes, Bang. It's so hot," said Nella. "Had Yoga worked here, he could have been a psychologist for Azzura" he said.

"Are ya?" galuh Sahut.

Instantly Genta's forehead shriveled thinly.

"You mean ... Yoga your sister?" genta asked and Nella replied with a nod of her head.

"It's okay, Bang. The psychologist who will deal with Azzura is the best psychologist in the city. Lagian Abang knew him very well," Nella said again.

"Hm ..." Genta nodded then looked back at Azzura.

"Why this gentle girl can be hurt to have an impact on her psyche. It felt like I wanted to beat up her ex-husband" she muttered inwardly and clenched her hands holding back the emotion.

The room was back in silence, the three of them both looked at Azzura who was still at home closing his eyes.

Shortly after, Genta's phone vibrated. He quickly reached into his pants pocket.

While staring at the phone screen, he immediately glanced at his watch.

"Astaghfirullah," he said and answered a call from his mother.

"Yes, Assalamu'alaikum ... Mah, I'm sorry I'm late for the hospital."

"Waa'laikumsalam, Son. Are you sick? Come home soon, son. Devan's been looking for you."

"Yes, Mah, in a moment," replied Genta and chose not to tell his mother about the state of Azzura.

"So where's Devan, Mah I want to talk to you for a second."

"Still asleep, son. Try to get you home now. Fear Devan cries for your whereabouts."

"Yes, Mah. I closed the phone."

As soon as the call ended, Genta sighed.

"Wah Bang, it seems like Brother is very worried?! That's why hurry ..."

"Ck ..what the hell are you. All the time thinking about something else," interrupted Genta then punched his brother's arm because he was upset.

Galuh immediately chuckled looking at the annoyed face of the brother.