Call Me Your Baby!
Part 5 Coercion?

Along the way to Azka's house my mind was completely out of whack. I was still thinking about the sentence spoken by Gilang about Raka.

"Who is Raka really? If you think about the face he was also not a stranger in my memory," I said while stomping the steering wheel several times.

"Hmm did I go home? Then why did the Azka invite me to his house, really tumben" I grumbled.

Because this was the first time Azka invited me to her house suddenly, the last time she invited me and Kania to celebrate her birthday with an invitation 3 days before the event, and only recently she suddenly asked me to go to her house.

"Fring.."

Sign of incoming message.

[By, you came here, right?] 19.05

"Duh, yes already, all of you stop by for a while to Azka's house," added me who still continues to speak for himself in the middle of the twinkling skyscrapers typical of Jakarta.

About 15 minutes later, I arrived right in Azka's yard. The house without a fence that was inside this complex looked elite and most spacious from the surroundings, so it was easy for me to find it quickly.

"By.. I don't think you are" said a man with a tall body who came from inside the mansion.

"Yes so. Last time I chat on the road, the ribet rada must reply," reply I was releasing shoes half this boot model.

"Eh there is a beautiful child," a female voice came from inside the house that was slowly approaching.

I carried my head and it turned out that Azka's mom had just arrived in Jakarta.

"Eh Auntie, when is she coming home?" I asked a stale base that immediately thrust a hand just for the salaman.

"Just this morning, then Azka told me Gaby wanted to play here. Very happy, Mami," she replied, who immediately pulled my hand into the living room in this luxurious house.

"Bie…. Bi…. Please bring me a drink for Gaby." Pinta mami Azka's.

Azka also sat next to me, while her mother sat opposite me.

"Say you work today first. How's it working, honey?" Tanya mami Azka who has always smiled since welcomed me.

This is my second time meeting with Mami Azka, previously only met for a short time with Azka to deliver her Mami to the airport. Maybe it was about 1 year ago, and only today Mami returned to Indonesia.

"Yes to Te. Thank goodness it was still the first day. Don't know what hehehe is tomorrow yet" I replied with a smile.

Before long Aunt brought me a glass of drinking water, mami, and Azka.

"Drink Non. Geez, this is so pretty, Den." Said the aunt who kept looking at me.

I smiled warmly, "Ah Aunty can aja haha."

She returned my smile and returned to the kitchen.

"By, Azka has told me a lot about you. It's just what makes Mami tickle when she says that you always refuse to be her boyfriend hahaha" said Mami spontaneously while laughing.

I was confused as to what to respond to it like, perhaps just a slight grinning smile I could show. While Azka was very showing her misbehavior with a shy smile glanced at me.

"Why do you always reject Azka, honey? Try to tell Mami what is less than Azka," said mami who seemed to be promoting her only child.

"The face is white, the eyes are blue, the body is tall, the work is clearly the only heir. What's less, honey?" Added again.

My feelings are mixed there. It is precisely here like I am in the middle of a trial and forced to be with his son even though I have rejected him many times. How's Azka's response? Yes of course with his character, he is very proud and more confident will win my heart.

"There is one fatal thing I cannot accept from Azka" I said in my heart.

I smiled as an initial response to the ad sentence, while looking for the right sentence so that I did not continue to be forced like this.

"Oh no Auntie. I'm not ready to date anymore" I replied slowly.

"Well, don't dong, honey. Your young age favors opening up to others. Azka has long been in love with you, yes you continue to hang her feelings," said mami.

I'm cornered. Indirectly, Azka's mother wanted me to be with her child. While her son beside me kept smiling shyly and showing his willingness to have a relationship with me, and without a single word coming out of her mouth just prevents her mom from continuing to promote herself and forcing other people's children to be in a relationship with her child.

"Yes Aunty, maybe now my focus is on my career first," I responded slowly with a thin smile in an effort to still respect him even though in this self is uncomfortable and wants to go home soon.

"Oh yes Auntie sorry, I want to go home immediately. I'll play again sometime," said I who can't stand this corner.

"Well, what's the rush?" Surprised ask.

"Yes, I have an appointment with my mother" I replied again and kissed her hand. Azka led me to the front yard.

"Gaby, don't reject my love mulu, dong," he said with a faint smile.

I'm sure all the women in the world will fall in love with Azka. For all that his mother had said was fact and truth. In terms of physical and economic, it is true that he does not lack one, it exceeds the average limit of wealth. However, in terms of traits and characteristics who would know? Of course, people who are too close to him will be seen clearly what the figure of Azka.

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When I arrived at home, it looked like papa's car had been parked neatly, meaning papa had returned from his tour a few days ago.

"Paaa.. Paaa.." Shouted me as I set foot looking for the existence of a papa figure I had not seen for a long time.

"Yes Honey. Come here, son." Papa said from the dining room.

I stepped into the dining room, from afar was already smelled very authentic papa fried rice seasoning aroma.

"Papa.." I kissed her hand and hugged her.

"Well, Papa's son said he was working." Reply with a smile.

"Yes, Pa, but yesterday was still in the room, suddenly it was straight to work." Mama answered as though she was being teased.

"That's not the concept, either. I also tested and even interviewed, Mama who never knows," I replied with a frown.

"Papa's beautiful child should not frown, his cheeks add more anxiety," replied papa.

"Let's go eat together" he added, pulling the bench so I can sit next to him.

"Try the story here, what's the first day of work, son?" Said the father who wanted to know the details about his son's work and the mother was no less curious even though he did not speak. But clearly, from the look in his eyes he was very curious.

"Paaa.. Masa yes my mentor is a junior high school big brother, there continues to be this superior mentor of mine he is fierce and very jutek. Though a guy, but really bad judesnya Pa," I was very excited to tell the figure of two strange people I found in the office.

"Who's his name?" Ask mama.

"When I say it, Mama will know which one? Hahaha" I replied with a laugh.

"It's just his name, brother," his response was agitated.

"Hahaha joking Ma, don't be upset dong. My upperclassman used to be Gilang, and my mentor's superior who was also named Raka," I said as I devoured this fried rice into my mouth.

"Raka Raka……." Papa's speech is like spelling and looks to think the figure behind the name.

"Who's Pa?" Ask the mother who wants to make sure to papa.

"Okay no stranger to his name," replied papa.