The Crack of a Glass

Chapter 9: You think I'm jealous ...?

At exactly 1:00 in the morning, Azzura woke up from his sleep. As a result of the impact earlier, he felt his head ache instead of pustule.

He was only able to grimace and then sit himself while leaning against the wall of his room.

He pondered for a moment. Her husband could have brought her to their house even to the point of having an illicit relationship.

Although she did not have any feelings for her husband, but still her heart was hurt, especially Close without hesitation berated and acted rude to him in front of her lover.

"You guys are really disgusting" said Zu then moved from his place and intended to go to the kitchen. With a slow step he turned the key to his room.

He opened the closet looking for something to eat or just make a warm tea. But what he did was not in the closet.

He opened the refrigerator, again he could only sigh violently.

"Tomorrow Sunday, I'd better go shopping monthly" he murmured. He went back to his room and locked the door after which he resumed his sleep.

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The next day ....

After cleaning the entire room downstairs, Azzura rested for a while by the pool while playing her feet in the water.

He occasionally commented a smile while looking up at the sky and inhaling the morning air.

Looks Close who just came down the stairs frowned and then examined the entire room downstairs that looks clean and tidy.

He stepped slowly and headed to the kitchen to sip water. After that he continued his steps, but stopped when he was right in front of the door of his wife's room.

As his hand stretched out wanting to open the door, Azzura rebuked him.

"Close, what are you doing?"

Close instantly set his gaze on Azzura who was walking towards him.

"Never open or enter this room. Because this is my private area. Just like me I can't go in or set foot on the second floor. Aren't we strangers?" zu firmly full of emphasis.

Close bergeming heard the cold frontal speech from his wife, even he did not wrinkle and as if dead lice on the spot.

"Go back to your room. Fears you will be allergic to being in the area of a village woman like me," continued Zu and then went into his room and then immediately locked the door.

Again Close again stuck and staring at the door of the room that is now tightly closed. He returned to his room and found Laura still asleep.

He immediately went into the bathroom and flushed his body under the shower. He felt a little guilty to his wife especially when he found his forehead that looks bruised.

After cleaning himself, he put on his clothes and went back down to the living room.

Sepi ....

One word he felt in the house. While Azzura who had just finished bathing, quickly entered his room.

Thirty minutes later, he looked neat in casual clothes, wearing his sneakers and sling bag.

When he stepped out, his heart again melted when he saw Close and Laura making out on the living room sofa.

He only sighed while rolling his eyeballs lazily and felt disgusted looking at the two who felt the two only belonged to the two of them.

As his steps approached the living room, he rebuked Close, who appeared to be hugging Laura in his lap.

"Close ..." reprimand Zu.

Close and Laura turned to him.

"I want to know, the password of the door of the house," he said opening his voice. "I don't want to disturb your pleasure if I'm late for work" he explained.

Close smiled sinisterly looking at him as well as curious looking at his wife's casual appearance and wondering where he wanted to go?

"His password is my date of birth and my future wife's," Close replied and kissed Laura's lips. "241793."

Azzura rolled her eyes lazily and then smiled cynically, looking at the behavior of her husband and boyfriend.

"You think I'm jealous? What is, I'm even disgusted to see the behavior of the two of you, "inwardly.

"Ok .. I've saved let's not forget. I'm all alone and have a good time for you both" he said casually and left the couple.

Close could only stare at the departure of his wife who looked relaxed even at all not disturbed by his affection with Laura.

After Azzura's death, Close looks indifferent and just let Laura continue to hug him. Until he finally opened his voice.

"Come .. We are ready too. It's Sunday so we can go for a walk" Close said.

"I want to go shopping, I want to go with me" Laura pinta spoiled.

"Whatever you want I will do" said Close.

But his mind was still wondering. Where is Azzura going?

As for Azzura, he was currently on his way to the supermarket. Arriving at the supermarket, he stepped small and took one of the empty trolleys.

He began to go down one shelf after another of food and drink and took everything he needed, including ingredients to make cakes.

His smile immediately expands when choosing the ingredients of the cake.

"If you're still healthy, she'd be really happy to make a cake with me" she murmured and put the ingredients into her grocery trolley.

After that, he continued to the vegetable, meat and seafood section. So cool shopping does not feel the shopping trolley is full.

He chuckled and muttered, "I'm like I just came down the mountain. Hehe."

When he was about to push his trolley, someone greeted him.

"Zu!"

Azzura paused for a moment and looked back.

"Yoga ... shopping too? Alone or again accompany a boyfriend, mother, or sister?" ask Zu.

Yoga shook his head and smiled.

"It's alone .. It's Sunday. I was jogging around here, I happened to have my apartment not far from here so I all stopped by" he explained.

"May," said Yoga.

"Yes, you take it. I'm waiting at the cashier, yes" Zu said, pushing his cart toward the cashier.

While waiting for her turn, Azzura sent a message to Nanda and sent her home address.

Shortly after, Yoga approached her.

"Zu, is Mr Close with you?"

"No. I was going to ask her, but I don't have the heart to look so good if she's cut," Zu lied and smiled.

"Oh .. That's it. Did you bring a car?"

Azzura. "No. I brought a motor."

"Zu, let me drive you," Yoga said, then sipped his mineral water. "This portion of the groceries is unlikely to fit in your bike" Yoga said.

Azzura seemed to think. "May deh."

Azzura pushed the trolley back in front of the cashier and took out all his groceries.

Once totaled, he also paid using his ATM card.

Yoga helped Azzura carry her groceries until the two arrived in front of the supermarket.

"Zu, you wait here for a second huh," Pinta Yoga.

Azzura just nodded. While Yoga he immediately left the place and met someone.

"Radit, come with me for a moment" he asked.

"Where?" ask Radit.

"Just come along, don't ask too many questions."

Radit just nodded in accordance and followed Yoga's steps toward his car in the parking lot.

After getting into the car, he then directed his vehicle towards Azzura who was waiting for him.

As soon as he got out of the car, he helped Azzura put all his groceries into the trunk.

"Zu, let your bike be brought with me my friend yes" suggested Yoga.

"Alright, but tomorrow directly transfer to the cafe, yes" pinta Zu then give the key to Radit.

"Dit, I go first, yes" said Yoga and then took Azzura into his car.

"We go first, yes" said Zu to Radit with a smile.

Radit just nodded but was a little dumbfounded with Yoga.

"Has he gone mad? That's right, the boss's wife. There is only Yoga. Not afraid of what on the pebinor stamp," muttered who was still staring at the car that was starting to move away.

On the way home, Yoga occasionally glanced at his boss' wife and saw her ring finger. But his eyebrows back in chains when he realized the Azzura's forehead was slightly bruised.

"Is he okay?" He murmured in his heart.

"Rel ..."

"Hm ..."

"What is your tongue bruising?"

Azzura immediately groped his eel and then smiled faintly.

"Oh this .. I slipped in the bathroom and accidentally formed a wall," he lied and looked relaxed.

"Other times be careful Zu," he recalled. "Oh yeah, Zu, can we exchange phone numbers?" hopefully a little pessimistic.

"Can kok. Get your cell phone?" pinta Zu with a smile.

Not wanting to waste the opportunity, Yoga immediately gave his phone to Azzura. Azzura only chuckled while shaking her head at the behavior of her husband's assistant.

After saving his contact number, he handed back Yoga's phone.

"Tomorrow I'll call you after dropping off your bike at the cafe" Yoga said.

Azzura just nodded. Shortly after, his phone vibrated.

"Nanda," he said, then shifted the green button.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Netherlands. Have you arrived?" his question then chuckled.

"Waa'laikumsalam. Yeah, where are you?" Nanda asked back.

"Sorry, I'm still on my way home. Just a little later" explained Zu.

"Hmm, yes," replied Nanda and turned off her phone.

Azzura glanced at Yoga. "Yoga turn right, yes" Pinta Zu.

"Nr ..."

Yoga only followed Azzura's instructions until he actually arrived at his yard.

"Yoga, thank you, yes" said Zu.

"Sama-sama Zu, let me help bring the groceries inside" he bargained.

Azzura just nodded then opened the car door. While Nanda he immediately approached the two and helped.

"Zu, who?" whispered Nanda then nudged Zu's shoulder.

"Yoga, his assistant Close," Zu replied. "Let's go in," Zu asked and then approached the door and then pressed the door password.

After that, they went into the house and went straight to the kitchen.

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