The Crack of a Glass

98. Feeling overwhelmed and happy at once ...

Azzura did not answer but immediately hugged her husband's body tightly and cried.

Again ... the scenery makes the heart more, Yoga, Close, Mr. Prasetya as if sliced.

The pain is not bleeding. Perhaps that word was enough to represent the three of them. 😆️🤭

From one of the invited guest chairs, a pair of eyes since then seemed unblinkingly staring at the two.

Yes, he is Intan Rameswari, Genta's ex-wife and mother of Ayya. There was a feeling of envy as he looked at the two who looked happy.

Pluck ...

His shoulder was patted by someone. He also directly looked. "Without?!" lirih.

"What's wrong? Why does your face look sad?" scowled the girl with a cynical smile then looked at the couple.

"It's okay." Intan wiped her tears.

"Honestly, I don't think your ex-husband married that girl."

"you mean? Do you know his wife Mas Genta?" ask Intan.

"Yes, he's my college friend" he admitted.

Intan flinched while directing her gaze towards the bride and groom.

Back to Genta and Azzura ...

"I'm sorry if I've made Mas wait for three years to justify me being your wife, Mas. I know it must be hard for Mas Genta" said Lirih Zu.

Genta only commented a smile while stroking his back affectionately.

"My waiting was not in vain because you still chose me as your priest. Remain wife and mother to the children of Mas until death do us part," Genta replied and then broke his arms and wiped his tears.

A few minutes later they prayed together led by pak pengupulu then followed by a photo session together.

After that, both are directed to the pelaminan. One by one the invited guests began to approach the two including Intan and Laras to congratulate.

For a Yoga, it feels heavy to step forward to give congratulations to both, as well as Close.

While Mr. Prasetya remained in a seat beside his wife while tightly grasping his fingers.

"Close." Momy Lio and daddy Kheil stroked her shoulders slowly while strengthening her eldest son.

"You must be sincere. In any case, Azzura deserves to be happy. If only you hadn't treated Azzura so vilely, maybe you already had children. But yes, everything that has happened. May this be a lesson for you, son. Don't repeat the same mistake."

Momy Lio advised him as well as felt sad. Sad to lose a son-in-law as good as Azzura. All because of his own son.

"Well, let's congratulate him" said daddy Kheil.

With a gontai step he remained in accordance with the steps of both his parents and his sister approached Azzura and Genta.

Shortly after being in the courtyard he shook the hand of Azzura's husband and hugged her while whispering, "I'm sorry for hurting Azzura. Don't make a mistake like I did to him."

Genta just nodded while patting his back. After taking off his embrace, Close looked at the beautiful face of his ex-wife. Instantly, her tears immediately dripped.

He held Azzura's hand tightly and said, "Zu, I'm sorry again. Please don't hate me but please be my best friend."

Azzura nodded slowly while stroking her ex-husband's arm. After finishing shaking hands with the two, Close chose to leave the ballroom to go to his resort to make peace with himself.

Congratulations continued to flow from the invited guests, from Genta's coworkers and his protege.

While Yoga who is still at home sitting in a chair seems to occasionally take a breath. As strongly as possible he held the rumble in his heart. Holding back his tears not a single drop fell before Azzura and Genta.

He breathes as much air as possible to meet the supply of oxygen into the lungs. Slowly he moved and stepped footily towards the couple.

"Congratulations, Bang, Zu" he said, embracing the two with a smile that he forced.

"Thank you, Yoga, I hope that after this, you will catch up" Genta replied. He just nodded slowly while looking at the smile.

After congratulating the two, he approached Devan who was in the lap of Dirgantara sir.

"Hi, uncle whiz," he said then hi five. "Yuk, same uncle," he said. Without warning, the boy immediately asked to be carried by him.

"Uncle, let's play again," Devan invited while stroking the jaw firmly the man.

Yoga is feeling anxious. "Now can't, champ. We are busy again. Yes sometime."

"Really, uncle? No lie, right? Mother said, lying is a sin," she replied innocently.

Yoga again chuckles while feeling anxious. For a moment his heart could forget the pain lodged in his heart just by inviting Devan to speak.

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In the afternoon before the magrib ...

Finally the event at once the reception was completed as well. They only held the event until the afternoon.

Both are now in the presidential suite that has been prepared. Ever since he was in that room, Azzura looked uneasy.

Seeing the motion of his wife who looked agitated, Genta immediately approached him and sat beside him.

"Darling, what's wrong? How do you look so nervous?"

Azzura looked at him immediately and said, "Devan and Ayya were not brought here anyway, Mas."

Genta immediately chuckled. He understood his wife's feelings. A day without his two children he must have felt restless.

"Darling, you better take a shower. Calm down, the kids will be here soon."

"Just take a shower first" she said nervously.

Knowing that his wife was nervous, Genta smiled meaningfully and whispered and teased her. "Or ... want to take a shower? Save time."

Just touch the seductive speech, making a pair of Azzura eyes patterned as well as making her cheeks blush. Even his heart was pounding.

"Mas?!" the upset then pinched the husband's clay stomach to make the owner of the stomach immediately grimaced.

"Why? What's with your cheek? How do you feel right away?" Genta teased him more and then held his hand.

Azzura got more wrong and then looked down embarrassed not daring to look at her husband's face.

A second later Genta laughed and then grabbed him and then buried his head in his chest.

"Mas was just joking" he whispered and then peeked at the top of his wife's head.

A moment's silence ...

Before the door was finally knocked. Azzura went to the door and opened it.

"Honey," he said then crouched down and immediately hugged his two children.

"Son Zu, auntie, you say yes." Bi Titin hugged him and congratulated him. After that, he left the little family.

"Bundaaa, haunting," said Devan as he rubbed his eyes that began to glare.

"Wait for mom and dad first? We pray together, yes" he persuaded. While Ayya had first climbed into the bed and then collapsed.

"Darling, just say so. It's okay" said Genta.

After laying Devan beside Ayya, he stroked the heads of the two.

"Mother," said Ayya, looking at her face.

"Yes, honey."

"After this, we'll stay together right, Bun? You're not going to be away from us, are you?" with eyes that are now almost closed.

"Yes, dear," whispered Zu feeling moved.

A few minutes later, they both fell asleep very well. Probably because of fatigue.

Thirty minutes later, after the two had cleaned up, the two continued with their prayers together.

After finishing the prayer, Azzura felt very moved as she kissed the back of her husband's hand.

Her tears came back as Genta buried his lips long and deep in his forehead and then buried his head in his chest.

Feeling overwhelmed and happy at once.

"Darling, do you know? I've long missed a moment like this. Worship with you and our children" whispered Genta. "I love you my wife, Azzura Zahra."

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