Don't Call My Name
They Already Know

56.

When they arrived, the two went down and headed to the floor where Miranda was being treated. It was the night the two women were staying at a nearby clinic.

Initially, Zara intended to transfer her mother to the hospital where she routinely checked up. So that if it can be checked by a doctor who usually handles it. Because the doctor knows his medical record so far. Reuben forbade it. Because according to him, the service here is also equally good.

“Here just so don't bother moving. Mami also seems to be comfortable,” said the man as Zara expressed her opinion.

“Ya already if you want Om same Mami here, I actually agree. Just in my opinion, it would be nice..”.

“This is more than enough, darling,” said Miranda helped convince her son.

Now the situation of the woman is better even though she is still weak. His face was not as firm as usual and his body which was originally contained, was now smaller. Nausea and vomiting for nearly three nights tormented her, causing her to be unable to swallow food. Except for help from a doctor's device that is connected through venous blood vessels.

“Maafin Mommy, Baby. You must be very troubled to take care of all the events yourself..” Miranda touched her daughter's hand.

“Ngak papa.. There are many people who help me, Mam.”.

“Mami try, tomorrow can go home to watch your application.”

“Don't think of anything, the important Mami fast healthy first.”

“Mami is healthy, really. My mom was really good today.”

“Mami lie...”

“Nggak... ngapain Mami lied,” she still evaded.

▪▪▪

“Capek ... Brother,” complained Zunaira to Mauza after they went around a number of shops. Here they are at the moment. One of the major malls located in East Jakarta area. Shopping needs tomorrow.

“Sabar, briefly finished, kok.” Mauza responded several times to her sister's complaints with the same answer, so Zunaira grumbled.

“Daritadi so keep the answer.”

“It's still better I answer that, than I answer tomorrow. Partly worse, this Ray. The new feeling of marriage yesterday, now I want to marry again. Negrepoti we only. We haven't even.”

“Kakak did you marry?”

“Pengen, but... there is no, huh? Men want to marry the same I who lack this morality.” Mauza realized he was different. He was not as patient and gentle as his other brothers like Ray and Zunaira. They are a drip. Why is it like this, he doesn't know.

“Hus! Sister, what's the talk, anyway?” Zunaira assailed him, “there must be a good man who would accept Brother as he is. But even so, Brother also still has to continue to strengthen himself. Because all men also cannot accept it. Sister still believes this advice: good men will be juxtaposed with good women and vice versa.”

“Sok sage, lu,” cibir Mauza, “keep that good equals good, rest evil, they installed same who dong?”

“Sama Mang Udin,” chirps Zunaira.

“Ngawur,” cetus Mauza.

“Hihihi..”.

“This is her underwear size no how much, Za? I don't know the breast size of our sister-in-law.”

“See with Brother Ray.”

“He never tried?” ask Mauza silly.

“Jeez, Big Brother's brain, it's a breeze. Yes not yet.. marry yet,” Zunaira bobbing heads, “I mean, Brother Za tanyain Ke him, right only he knows his number... are you mudeng?”

“Oh, yayaya,” says Mauza when it comes to thinking. He picked up his phone in his bag and immediately contacted his brother.

0858 777 666 xx: sorry if this time I am not polite. But Mauza asked for the size of your underware for as much as we wanted to bring.

“Yes God...” Zara's stomach was shaken holding back laughter until her face turned red. “I have to answer what?”

0858 777 666 xx: you can send to no Mauza directly. This is 0858 3xx xxx xx. Again I'm so sorry....

Zara did not reply, the number sent a message.

0858 777 666 xx: love u.

Zara was confused. I don't know what kind of reply he was going to send. But for the sake of encouraging the sender, he also replied with one emoji in love whose eyes were closed by two images of the heart and he considered enough.

0858 777 666 xx: see you tomorrow, future wife.

“Ih, whatan, sih.” Zara suddenly covered her face which was again heated. For evading until Mami and Om Ruben saw him.

Zara: yes, see you too....

▪▪▪

Under the sky of the city of Bandung, two lovers are connected with their respective communication tools. Ask each other the news, ask trivial things, to discuss important problems that they have gone through. Including the problem with the woman named Zara.

Cici: our relationship is already known by Zara. I don't know since when. But this afternoon, we had a little argument about my relationship with you. He should have been a little different from me lately. Turns out that's the reason.

The facade that read the message, immediately replied....

Facade: yes, already. How about it again. We can't lie to him either. Answer the truth.

Pity, he feels we betrayed him.

He has betrayed me repeatedly. If you want to appeal, it hurts me more than him.

Cici: our relationship is no longer good. I don't know what the fate of our business cooperation will be. Are you still walking or not. I'm not ready to go back to drowning. Many of my goals have not been achieved. My KPR has not paid off either.

Facade: do not depend on others. You have me, we'll wake up together. You just calm down.

Cici: but the sense of being threatened is there. During this time he has helped me a lot from marketing, capital and others. Oh my God, I didn't think that this happened so fast. I salute, it turns out your ex-wife is very firm. To the point and so intimidating, that I can't shake anything. If you say he is a very influential person to others, I can answer YES.

Facade: if in things like this he is smart. But when it comes to love, he's bego. Ngeselin, right.

Sally: I am honestly afraid. So scared.

Facade: bye, back off. Don't come near her again if you feel cornered. I don't care and you don't have to find out about him anymore. Because from now on I just want to be serious about you.

Facade: Tomorrow I go to Jakarta, you prepare everything.

“Suppose this is a little retaliation from me through your daughter, Mrs Miranda.

Fasad enough activities reply to messages with Cici. Then tell his mother about his decision tomorrow.

“Are you sure, my son?” Tia reassured once again.

“Ya, I'm very sure.”

“Good. Pray for tomorrow. We'll propose to him.”

▪▪▪

Seriate....