Don't Call My Name
It's Not Like This

“Nai!” call Mauza after him to the top. Prevent the girl from doing unwanted things. Because a confused mind can mess with his common sense. Yes, hopefully this is just a concern. Mauza believes Zunaira is better at controlling herself.

“Good, it should be,” Abah Haikal told everyone. And this time, he looked at Sammy, “you should not have to marry him because it could hurt my other grandchildren. Your business is done now, so please leave!”

Not a single person dared to refute him if the old man had already started to get angry.

“Good, then, I'm sorry ..” Sammy got up from his seat and left.

The host had already kicked him out, so what are you waiting for if he doesn't leave immediately?

Feeling compassion and guilt make Ray follow him. Unbeknownst to the family, the two had chatted in front for quite some time. There's something Ray wants to say. So for Sammy's good too.

Back inside, Abah still gushed his first child with a series of slurs.

“And you,” said Abah pointed to Yudha with cold eyes, “do not play take decisions carelessly like this. Think about everything carefully. If it is clear they never did, then why do you bother to marry him? You think marriage is a game? Learn from previous experience!”

“I think about the future of Mauza, Bah,” Yudha replied in her mind, “I have no capacity to protect her from the scorn of people who will bring up her past. The slander has spread. We are all in mockery, referred to as the family of a teacher, but cannot teach their own children. Is that not embarrassing?”

“We still have both hands to cover the ears. It's better that you're labeled a favoritist parent. Not necessarily your flowers want to understand your decision. If not, this will cause new problems. This is not how you love them!” emphatically.

All quiet. No one dared to open their voices.

“Not necessarily later Mauza will be happy. Because who is present at all times is precisely the guilt that always arises in his lifetime, especially if Nai has not found a replacement,” continued Abah, then hurry to leave the room carrying with her anger.

While on top, Mauza chases after her sister to make her stop.

“Nai, horrified Sister, Nai .. plis ..” said Mauza pleaded with her.

Nai looked over with tears. Angry, hateful, disappointed, sad, all those feelings mix into one and make him have little desire to just end his life.

“Sorry Brother, yes. Brother really does not know that Sammy actually even have the same feelings I,” said Mauza directly to the core after a long time they did not talk to each other.

“Sorry to disappoint you. But you should know, at least Brother never meant to hurt you. I could have sworn I never teased her, or even made her like me, Nai. What I'm saying now is honesty. I have never betrayed the way you had in mind. That's why we hate me, right?”

Zunaira just shut up.

“You do not constantly angry like this .. we are brothers, what happens we can talk about well so that it is quickly finished. There's still plenty of ways out we can get through, Nai. Shame if this problem reaches the ears of people. Brother sister quarrels over fighting over one man. Mending if handsome, rich, soleh, lha, wong Si Sammy usual aja,” he said a little lying.

“Come by the way, Nai. Don't keep quiet. What Nai wants from Brother so you don't get angry anymore. Sister is very dear to Nai .. whatever will be Kakelakanin for Nai ..”

Zunaira first gulped her saliva before she replied Mauza no less sharply.

“Anything, Brother?” ask Zunaira who Mauza doesn't understand what she means.

However, he still replied, “Yes, whatever. Even when you once broke your favorite urn, I admit it so you don't get angry with Mama ..” Mauza smiled and reminded her sister of the incident. “As a result, I hit Mama because I was considered naughty and installment. Is that someone I'm with you, when you haven't realized too?”

“Then? Until when will you keep giving up?!” ask Zunaira in a jolting tone while shaking Mauza's shoulder, “until when?!”

“Until whenever I want,” replied Mauza finally shed tears.

“Until you die? Then you forget yourself who also needs to be happy?”

Is this the anger of a quiet person? Inner Mauza was astonished by the other side of his sister who suddenly broke out.

“Why is Brother so stupid, ha? Fight me, brother. Fight it! Why must you continue to succumb to me who is so evil and selfish with you, Brother ... why?!” tanyanya demanded answers. “I'm not angry if you get married, I won't die if you get married. So why is my brother worried about me? You think of your own happiness. If you keep this up, give it up, when is it happy? WHEN?!” Zunaira again shook her shoulders strongly until the tremors felt into the heart.

“Happy doesn't have to make people cry, Nai. Not blessed his life. Happiness also does not have to be obtained by forcing. Because I can get it from any direction if we are good at gratitude.”

“What about your future later?” ask Zunaira again.

“I'm silent doesn't mean I don't think about it. But I believe, fate has God prepared before I was the same crocodile born into the world.”

“Crocodile?”

“Iya, Umar kan ground crocodile.”

Now Zunaira could no longer hold a smile, but cry. The two laughed and cried together. Then it ends up hugging each other.

“Kak darling same Nai.”

“Let's forget that opa-opa recess, Nai.”

“Seal, Brother!” reply Zunaira enthusiastically, “indeed who he dare to play girls like us? You guys sempakk!”

“Eh, how did you become the Umar?” Mauza sneered in disbelief that her youngest sister could say that sentence so much.

“Sammy sempakk!” Zunaira repeated it again.

♧♧♧

Upon Ray's return from Papa's house, Ray headed straight up to his room. But while at the door, he stopped because he accidentally heard the chatter of two women in their room.

“You're busy, Dev?” ask Zara to the girl who just put milk for and snacks for her employer.

“Actually a bit busy anyway, Non. I want to cook after this. But if Non is necessary, Non should I prioritize first. It's an order from the main mistress.”

“Very heavy language, Dev, Dev ...” Zara until the head bobble heard Devi's very formal speech style mixed with thick Javanese dialect.

Devi chuckled and asked, “So want to ask please what Miss?”

“Pijitin me dong, Dev. My back pegel.” Zara pointed at her body part then prepared to rotate position.

“OK, Non. Just sit facing there to make it better.”

Zara just obeyed what she said, then took off her clothes.

It has been a few days now Zara is in the back pain because she has spent too much time on her back in bed.

This situation was not at all pleasant for him because Zara was not one of the rebels. Like there is something missing from him if he has to stay at home, even more saturating, just holding his phone is not allowed. Oh, my God, isn't this so boring?

“What is my massage too hard, Non?” devi asked to hear Zara complaining.

“No, coke. Maybe my body is still sick,” replied Zara with a grimace, “ really want to be pegged once in a while with the husband. But every time he came home, he always looked lethargic, not to mention having to learn, so did not have the heart to tell people tired. Yes, I told Devi. Sorry yes, Dev?”

“No papa, Non. Relax aja.”

Hearing that, Ray suddenly approached as carefully as possible so that the soles of his feet were not heard by his wife.

Devi gasped as soon as she saw it, but Ray immediately put his finger to the lips so that the girl would not let out a sound.

Understanding what to do, Devi lifted her thumb, then moved out and closed the door slowly.

“Dev, how come your hands are heavier?”

It turned out that Zara could immediately tell the difference.

“Bau perfume is also be ...” Zara turned her head and was immediately surprised because it turned out, not Devi who was behind her, but Rayyan.

Huh huh? Can Devi change?

“This is you, right, By?” Zara asked, who knows her eyes are troubled again. What if the man in front of her is not human? Gerandong?

Rayyan did not answer.

“When are you in?”

“From earlier, since you ghibahin me.”

“Ih cheated!” Zara covered her face and rolled up her body with a blanket. Can not be measured how embarrassed she is because she has been caught by her own husband.

“Sini, she said back pain, want to be taken by husband?”

Zara's face was warming.

Seriate.