The Crack of a Glass

89. Feeling moved ...

"Are you going to keep crying like this? Not ashamed of Dev? You crybaby, surely his nose has rung," claws Genta in order to melt the atmosphere.

Hearing Genta's words, Azzura immediately took off his hands which had been hugging him and Devan.

Holding her nose and looking at her with narrowed eyes because she felt bullied.

"Calciihhh ... My mother!" his annoyance then pinched his clay stomach to make Genta grimace at once chuckled.

"Mother, why are you crying." That innocent question escaped the tiny lips of the son.

Azzura smiled faintly as she stroked her cheeks.

"It's okay, honey. Mother sad at once happy. Honey, not always the crying person is sad and vice versa."

Devan only looked at him because he wanted to be explained however still the boy did not understand anything.

While leaning his head on the recess of the father's neck, Devan touched the mother's cheek.

"Mas, you better sit outside first, I want to clean this room."

"Let me help, Devan just let it be outside the same Lulu."

Knowing that Azzura wants to protest, Genta immediately takes Devan out and asks Lulu to ask him to play for a while.

After that Genta returned to Azzura's study and helped him clean up the remains of broken glass scattered on the floor.

"Zu, be careful," Genta was worried.

"Yes, Mas" he said.

After that, the two refocused on cleaning the glass.

Actually a lot of Genta wanted to ask the girl but she kept restraint and waited for the right time.

A few minutes passed after the room was clean both of them sat resting on the guest chair.

"Thank you, Mom. Sorry .. I always bother you."

"Nothing," replied Genta with a faint smile.

"Every time I see your tears dripping, I feel the pain. Believe me after this the tears will not drip again unless they drip because of happiness," said Genta in his heart while looking at the sad face of his future wife.

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A few hours passed ....

In one of his resort rooms, Close was standing on the balcony terrace looking out at the sea.

"Look at this broken glass. He looked whole and fine without a scratch. It can still be put together and return to how it was but will it be the same as before?"

"No, right? It won't be the same as before. Can you bring me back as before? Naw, right? Like this glass no matter how hard you want to fix it, close the cracked scratches but still the cracked scratches remain visible."

"Like an incision scar, forever it will remain intact and will never disappear."

The words continued to ring clearly in his ears. He gripped the iron fence with his face down.

The tears that he had been holding back could not be contained anymore, he sobbed. Azzura's remarks were enough to describe if the girl was like a glass and an incision wound that had been broken and injured.

Now he realized how fragile the girl was as a result of all her deeds, behaviors and words.

Although Azzura has forgiven himself not to hold a grudge, but still he still can not accept the reality.

"Aaaarrrggghhhhh!!!!

He shouted as hard as possible to release all his uneg-uneg until he was satisfied.

"City ... Laura ... The two women don't know themselves that really put me on the wrong path."

He returned to glare far away while still with his affair. Even because of his incitement, Azzura became an easy target where he vented his anger.

But now the girl has got the right reward. He is currently battling cervical cancer.

"Laras, the girl could have done reckless. If it wasn't for that I and Azzura might have been happy and had children by now" he murmured.

"Who is the man in question? Is it Yoga or her father?" guess it. "Why did I forget to ask her that? Then ... Whose boy was that? What is the son of her future husband? But his face doesn't look alike?"

Close keeps guessing and curious at once. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Azzura .. I still can't accept this fact. It's like a nightmare."

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Azzura Residence ...

"Bi .. I want to rest for a while, my head feels really heavy. I'll take Dev and Ayya for a second, okay?" his message in a soft voice restrained the pain in his head.

"alright. Rest, son, don't worry," said bi Titin staring pity at him.

"Thank you, Bi," he said, lying on the bed.

Bi Titin simply nodded, after which she left the room and went down the stairs.

He again continued his steps into the lounge room while watching Ayya who was studying. While Devan was lying down while watching his favorite cartoon.

Bi Titin continued to look at the two boys and smiled.

"It's lucky that these boys have Azzura. Although the two have no blood relationship, the girl loves them both very much. Even always teach good things" muttered bi Titin.

He approached the two boys and stroked their heads. Suddenly, Titin's eyes glazed over as she looked at Devan.

"Son Nina, aunt is so grateful that your son is in good hands. Aunty can already imagine if Devan grows up, he must be a good man thanks to the upbringing of Nak Azzura and kak Genta."

Ba'da Asar ...

Genta took them to the resort where he first took Azzura to the place.

Shortly after arriving at the resort, Azzura immediately remembered Nina.

"Mother, Dad, Auntie, come on!" urged Ayya who is impatient want to play sand.

He held his sister's hand while swinging a step together accompanied by bi Titin.

The laughter of the two immediately sounded loud so happy. Regardless of his father and his mother Ayya and Devan immediately sat in the sand while playing.

Inevitably his second behavior instantly made Azzura and Genta smile. While bi Titin would not want to sit in the sand while accompanying the two to play.

"Zu wait here for a while, yes, I order something first" pinta Genta and answered with a nod of his head.

He also directed his footsteps to one of the gazebos that were not far from his children playing.

Closing his eyes while breathing deep air, feeling the breeze that hit him as well as listening to the roar of the waves on the beach.

A moment made his heart calm, peaceful and serene. "Nina .. If only you were still there, of course you would be happy." He said in his heart.

"Rel ..."

He slowly opened his eyes and turned to the source of the voice.

"Maos ..."

Either possible because he was carried away by a calm atmosphere while looking at the sea water, plus when he felt the breeze, he slowly leaned his head on Genta's shoulders.

He closed his eyes because he felt calm. The end of it, of course, makes Genta's chest pounding even more.

"Thank you, Mas for loving me sincerely even though I'm not a perfect woman. I never thought that this heart and love would end up anchored in your heart."

"Zu .." whispered Genta as well as feeling moved to hear the girl's sincere words.

Without them knowing from a distance Close can only look at the pair nanar lovebirds. His hand immediately clenched tightly. 😝🤭️

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