Call Me Your Baby!
Part 14 Weekend Crash!

I am still trying to understand the word for word listed in this letter.

"What does that mean? How could he know? Who is this mysterious figure?" My mind is still shocked at the contents of this letter.

"Is this man Gilang? Should I try calling her usual number?" The chaotic and confused feeling that greatly interfered with my time off.

I tried to think for 2 minutes and finally I decided to contact Gilang using the number he used for office communication.

"Yes By? This weekend you don't work hahaha." His amazing phone call made me sure he wasn't the man who sent me this letter.

"Don't you have a number other than this?" I asked with a clear intonation showing doubt.

"There's nothing just this doang. Wh why? Do you want privacy with me?" He asked an annoying question.

"Seriously Bang?" I asked to confirm the answer.

"Yes, seriously. Why did it come by?"

"Gue was just on the phone with a stranger whose voice looked a lot like yours. I thought you were a prank, so I confirmed to you directly." It was me who hoped he understood what it meant.

"What did he say until you panicked gini it looked like."

From where he could see I was panicking while this conversation was just over the phone connection which of course he could not see my face and vice versa.

"He just asked me to open the door. But he's got a nitipin letter to Mr. Asep, my domestic assistant." Replied him.

"What's in the letter?"

"Ais to a great lo Bang. Yes, thanks for the info, Bang." I said immediately ending the phone call.

I went back into the room, in the middle of the steps to the stairs, as if I had a feeling.

"Meet you?" Ask Mama.

I just shook my head as a sign that I didn't find the man I suspected of being Gilang earlier.

"You still don't know who?"

"Do not know Ma. I'll ride first Ma." My words interrupted my mother's conversation and slowly stepped up one by one the stairs.

Arriving at the room, I again opened the letter that I had read earlier. But this time I want to read slowly in order to understand the meaning of the contents of this letter.

[Gaby, I know you still can't move on from your ex, and now I can understand also you in the midst of doubts about accepting or rejecting Azka. One thing you need to know is that Azka is not as good as you think. He has an asshole who has ruined 1 woman's life. If you want to know the full info, see me].

With the contents of the letter so short and complex, who would immediately understand the meaning of the sentence? The name of the sender does not exist, directly judging Azka badly, and even to the point of slander about the woman whose life was ruined because of Azka.

Although my mouth is often said to always reject Azka, but because of the insistence of this family I have a deeper study regarding the figure of Azka. Not to compare it to others, but marriage is a very sacred thing that will happen in my life. So, I don't want to take the wrong step in deciding it.

It is hard to forget about your ex-boyfriend. I slightly disagree with the sentence, because it's not that I have trouble moving on, but I can't find a person like him anymore in my life. The man who made me fall too deep, but because of our parents' blessing was blocked by that high wall.

"Kring.. cring..."

I reached into the bag to find the source of the clinking sound of this phone.

"Private number again." My speech.

Without lingering, I just touch this phone to be able to immediately connect with the caller.

"Where? Did you read the letter by?" Ask the stranger I thought was Gilang.

"Well, what does this mean and why?" Ask me who goes straight to the core of the question.

"Lo has to find out first about the Azka scandal before you decide whether or not to continue your marriage." Said the man who had no idea where he was. However, I still believe he is not far from my residence.

"Who the hell is that?"

"Lo can call me a Secret. I won't tell you my identity, but I have good intentions so you don't feel pain 2 times By." It was clearly the man who wanted to be referred to as this Secret.

"Duh, I don't want to be complicated. If your goal is only to prove Azka, I don't have much time about it." My response was a little sloppy.

"But this will affect all your decisions to leave the man, By." Reply again.

"What can I know from the information you've created?" My toot.

"She was pregnant with a woman who was a long time ago." It surprised me when I heard his voice.

"Huh? What do you mean? Don't make me curious about the information you have." I sniffled and snapped a little.

"You want to know very well the completeness of the story, tomorrow I meet at the cafe office." His word.

"Can you, what time do you want?"

"After working hour only at rest?"

"May be careful how you joke around." My reply was to the main topic this weekend.

"So, you lied to me."

"No, I'm going to bring the document you really need. Even if I had to have Azka's video that would make you not want to be with her." The light is so sure of my bitterness.

After I had finished communicating with this stranger, I returned to bed probably just for a moment to flatten the waist of the riot this morning up and down the stairs, even had to run around to see who this mysterious man was.

Being in the most comfortable position when lying down with a mobile phone facing directly to the face, makes me have a wild imagination about the mysterious life of Azka.

From morning until late afternoon, I kept finding out about Azka through social media. Although it is difficult to find it, but I still continue to try to find the identity of the figure.

I grabbed my laptop hoping that a larger screen size would motivate me to keep figuring out who was behind Secret and who Azka really was.

I started browsing and looking for Azka and this guy named Secret. I started looking for his full name but I didn't find it on IG. Even on linkedin I still can't find who these two men really are. Including Azka, even though I have known her for a long time but still did not expect the information I got today.

I continued to slowly search for their identity, until I found the QnA session asking about the name Kania, a name I was very familiar with.