Don't Call My Name
Let Fair Two-Both

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“Ra ..” call Rayyan because Zara has been silent since they returned from the residence of Kyai Mohd Noor.

There was no one else in the car other than the two of them, because Mauza, Rayyan ordered to go home with the security who drove them to follow him.

“What?” zara answered briefly without looking.

“You're angry, huh?”

“Ngak.”

“If not why silence?”

Even the roadside scenery was more attractive to her than her own husband.

Rayyan reached out her hand to rub the wife's stomach. And he smiled because his mouth this time was presented with small vibrations that were so felt in his palm. Never before, so Ray felt bad. “The children's printer Abi ...”

But because of a little whimper, Ray and Zara almost doomed. Because now a large vehicle with above average speed, running towards him because this car is too eating way to the middle.

“By! Watch out!” zara shouted with her eyes closed. His hand was tightly gripped by the handle that was above the side of his head so that he could stay in place.

Huh, a little more they must be tight if only Ray did not immediately deflect a little steering wheel. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief and said hamdalah because they had just escaped death.

Ray pulls out of his car to make sure Zara is in shape now. “You're not papa, are you? Something going on, or sick?”

“Neither,” answered. Both of his eyes looked glittering. Regretting her being too angry and inviting danger.

“Or do you want to drink?”

Zara shakes. He just needs a hug now. Fortunately, Rayyan was sensitive to her body language.

“Sorry I almost hurt all of us,” Rayyan said as she hugged and kissed her lips. He also regretted his careless actions. “Ya we have continued again.”

But because the situation was not pleasant, Rayyan did not take him home, but to one of the hotels not far from there.

He wanted to solve both of his problems without anyone knowing. And that's all he can get elsewhere, not in a house where there are many family members. Meanwhile, returning to Mami Miranda's house is also impossible. Because the situation is not really safe.

“No papa, tonight we are here?” Rayyan asked again to be sure. But as it turned out, Zara agreed to take her anywhere.

Zara got off using a veil that was always available in her car to avoid people's views or screenshots. Even with Rayyan who also wears a mask so that his face is not too visible. Then, do a check in.

Waiting only a few minutes, the two are escorted by the hotel attendant to their room unit.

The door was immediately locked because Rayyan wanted to immediately scatter his body into Zara's arms and convey his apology to his wife.

“I deliberately didn't tell you so you wouldn't come. Uh, Mauza even took you there. So fucked up the atmosphere.”

“You because you can't bend the former longer?” his insinuation made Rayyan chuckle.

“I love seeing you jealous. That's a sign I'm loved more.”

Zara did not respond. Because the woman even opened all the buttons of her shirt until it was released.

“Why opened?” Ray frowning, “what do you want?”

“Don't psyche, Husband,” his lips with a scatter, “ini dress earlier already hit the same hand Hamidah body, so it must be soaked with hot water. You also have to take a shower, I don't like you smell the perfume.”

“To his side?” again Ray smiled, “padahat only really briefly.”

“No matter if you want a moment to take a long time, anyway you have to shower.”

“Thus tomorrow I wear what if his clothes are soaked here?”

“Yes, don't go out until the shirt is dry.”

“Loh, why did you take off my shirt too?”

“It's not fair that I'm the only one who can't get out,” said Rayyan responded to Zara's question, “we'll spend time here together.”

“If this is the way, can-can come out four,” finally Zara can not help but laugh.

Zara's clothes began to fall on the floor. Both went into the bathroom. They shower together.

The Al Fatir residence.

“Kok home alone? Which brother?” ask Vita as soon as Mauza gets home.

“Kirain has been sampe first, Ma. Turns out not?” mauza replied, pouring drinking water into her glass. Seeing the fight ex-wife and ex-husband makes his throat quite dry. “Maybe soon.”

Mauza took a seat.

“Not fighting are they?” Vita approached the boy and landed his hand on his shoulder. Massaging slowly.

“Yes is Ma. Hamidah is still the same as before. Difficultly said. Make eghhhh!” Mauza expressed how anxious she was about her ex-sister-in-law who was super irritating and liked everything herself. “Wear the hugs of everything again.”

Vita blinked not believing her ex-daughter-in-law could do such a thing to a man who had the status of being the husband of people. “Hamidah dare to hug Sister?”

“Iya. But Ray's brother just got out, really. Thankfully, Zara is not so good. So they don't fight there.”

Therefore, Vita thought, maybe they are solving the problem both outside. It could have been to the Cafe or to the Hotel for example, as he did when he was young first when he had problems. Vita smiles. Ray is not far from his father.

“Well, that's it! It hurts over there, Ma. Harder still,” pinta Mauza felt his body aches.

“This opportunity, mah,” reply Vita even though his hand is still moving.

“Salah Mama herself hold-hold. Kan, I'm hooked to be.”

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Both of Hamidah's eyeballs were visible after crying all night. Shame also could not he get away from his face, so he decided to cover it with a veil, so as not to be the attention of people.

Actually, there is no spirit to teach today, if only Hamidah did not remember his responsibility. But what happened after Hamidah got there?

Hamidah was instead summoned by the Chief Ponpes who stated that he had resigned from there and was not allowed to teach anymore.

“It just so happens that someone has already replaced your position, Ning. So once again ... I apologize profusely,” said the man was polite and sounded very cautious.

“Ta-but why? I do not make problems here,” said Hamidah inexhaustible with what he just received.

“Indeed Ning has no problem here, but Ning's problem out there carried over inside and we don't want it.”

Hamidah was embarrassed.

This news had spread in the Ponpes area and was very ugly to his ears. Because according to him, a teacher must be both behavior and speech he said. To be an example to their students.

“I talked about this last night with Mr. Kyai Mohd Noor as well. So no problem, yes.”

Yes already. Want to be flanked again. He has been expelled, thought Hamidah resigned. With a heavy heart, and withstanding shame, the woman said goodbye to her other comrades. Then leave.

On the way, her cries flowed back. His heart is so sore.

Hamidah knew that he should not love a creature more than he loves Him. Because it will certainly be demicia as a result. Disillusioned.

“What this means by Mrs. Miranda yesterday?” Hamidah muttering.

Seriate.