Call Me Your Baby!

Call Me Your Baby!
Part 26 Less Teach!


"Who were you talking to?" Not to mention the entire body of Azka entered I immediately raised a question.


He was silent for a while to make sure his body was sitting in a comfortable position and the door was closed. Then he put his luggage behind him.


"Haah? What's By?" Either pretending not to hear or the activity he just did was a way he thought quickly of the answer I was waiting for.


"Yes, who was I talking to? Again I asked the same question.


"Ohhh, don't talk about it. It doesn't matter either." He immediately started the car while a figure I knew as Raka saw our car driving away.


This is very interesting in my eyes. Moreover, a secret I don't know is related to Azka and Raka? How do the two know? Did Raka see me? And there's still a lot of details to ask that I need to find out for myself. Not by stating Raka is my mentor, or I ask Raka about Azka, but I will unload myself what is between the two.


After Azka answered my question a little, she was silent along the way.


"Ka, you're no longer daydreaming, are you?" I looked at him so that he would not stare blankly at the road that could have caused fatal things for both of us.


"Not really." Answer's short.


From the look on his face and the look in his eyes, it was clear that something was wrong from the meeting. The previous ssbab of the man next to me was very annoying, but after meeting with Raka, he became silent and did not know what he was thinking.


"Lo's okay?" I'm reassuring her condition in driving this.


"Ka, if you are no longer fit to bring a car, it's okay to exchange here with me." I tried to offer myself up to keep safety together on the road.


"Aman By's. It will soon be your house." He still tried to calm down.


After the last conversation he declared it safe to drive a car even though his gaze was a little empty, we finally arrived at my house. From the front page, it is seen that a luxurious car has been parked neatly in front of the house.


"Truely his parents came." Whisper me again who is still not ready to discuss the matter of marriage especially directly arrange the wedding agenda, waduh dizzy for mercy! Though I deliberately asked for the time of resignation so that I could find a loophole to refuse. One strong piece of evidence I've gathered, but today I came across a new puzzle about the relationship and Raka who didn't seem okay, it makes me more curious and it takes longer to find out what happened between the two.


"Yuk By. Papi and mami are inside." Azka says stale base.


I didn't pry, I just removed my seatbelt, and walked towards the entrance.


"Night Mah, Pah, Oom and Aunt.." Sapaku with a face that is clearly shabby because I deliberately do not touch up again so they know I am not as beautiful when the face is fresh.


"Eh finally the bride-to-be came too." Reply mami Azka who frenzied himself will come to us.


"This is the Pi of our daughter-in-law. No, not very pretty."


"I'm so shabby that I can still say beautiful. So, I have to dance like never mind to change their judgment of me?" I said in my heart.


"Well, you're so pretty." Response papi Azka stammering because he is not too fluent to speak in Indonesian. This guy is named Mike. He is a native of the Netherlands who married Indonesians, so naturally the face of Azka blasteran.


"Thank you Om and Auntie." My reply was brief as a form of politeness.


They kept grinning at me, I couldn't even shut my mouth from the glow of a smile.


"Azka, you're buying food, right?" Her mother asked her to serve the food Azka and I had brought.


"Yes so Mi. It's me in my hands." Show me what he is holding now.


"Gaby, try Azkanya's cement." Add mama who seems like I know her bully sense side.


I just walked in and hoped he would follow me from behind. I entered the kitchen and prepared some dishes to serve at the dinner table. But until the dishes are neatly arranged, Azka did not enter this kitchen. I don't know what he's doing that's hindering his trip to the kitchen. I am the one who cannot wait to take this plate directly to the dining room.


"Eh uh sorry I was talking first. Here is my future wife's help." He took the plate out of my grasp.


Without answering anything, I immediately gave it to her and followed her back to the dining table which had already seen my family members and family gathering and preparing for dinner.


"Mah Pah, I go up first huh. It's clean."


"Feed it out." Said my mother who wouldn't let me.


"Grooh mah." I am still fighting to avoid the chatter that I already know where to go.


"Yes already jeng, justin aja Gaby clean-clean, let immediately will be good mood is good. I'm sorry Mami took a shower." Mami Azka.


No matter what my mother thought, I just climbed up every step of the stairs to my room.


"Krek...."


"Finally up here........"


Just lock my door, and I find a towel to pull over immediately in the bathroom to enjoy every drop of water that soaks this face and body from the shower.


After being silent to enjoy the water, I came out of the bathroom and put on my pajamas without caring that there were still guests that they might be waiting for me.


Not to mention I finished buttoning this shirt, alias there are still 2 buttons from the top that open, there has been a call from outside the room. The voice of the man was of course Azka.


"By, called mama..... Come on down baby!"


"Dirty what a pede really call dear dear!" My wife who still keeps buttoning the clothes until it is finished.


"He is patient." Ketus.


After it felt like it was done, I opened the door that looked Azka was right in front of my room door. He approached my face, then I dodged from him who was accidentally just a way back into the room.


"I'll kiss you this time." Azka's voice changed with a little weight.


I avoided him, but his hand was so strong it grabbed my shoulder. Until he pulled me against the wall. I couldn't scream like my mouth was locked because I was so scared.


He turned his lips towards mine while opening the first button of this pajama.


Almost this lip touched, somehow the power from which I could push it with all my might while crying.


"Braudless lo!!!!!!!!" I screamed that maybe the whole house heard this scream.


I ran out of the room to ask for help, but her quick steps managed to grip my body again.