Don't Call My Name
Never Call My Name

Chapters 1.

Allegedly Related to Online Prostitution, Police Arrest ZA Initial Artist at Luxury Hotel Jakarta Pusat – Breaking News.

From the information obtained, the three suspects are suspected to be two pimps and an artist with the initials ZA.

Until now, there has been no information from the police regarding the following news.

Rayyan put her phone on the table after reading a recent viral news and Wara-wiri appeared on her social media homepage. He also did not think, the woman who had been close to him for a few days, turned out to be a ....

Yes, so bad the ZA initials woman he knew well, even though his religious knowledge was quite minimal.

“I didn't think you were like that. I thought, you're a good woman. Apparently not. It's wrong that I slightly wish that you had changed.”

Somewhat annoyed, the 26-year-old man then packed his books that were on the table to immediately leave the place. At his own family's cafe. He really likes to study there because the atmosphere is more pleasant than in his own home. Because, he was always disturbed by the noise of his three sisters.

But as he went out, the woman who had just been reported as such, actually appeared before him. He is Zara Angel Purnawirawan, often called Zara by people including himself. He is almost 30 years old, a very mature age for a woman. But still very childish and have an unguided life due to lack of affection from his parents.

Zara was dressed in a covered dress wearing a scarf that was just put on her head. Rayyan was sure, she looked like that only when she was in front of him. Because based on the photos circulating, Zara always wears ordinary clothes while filming.

“Assalamualaikum, Ustaz,” say smile.

“Waalaikumsalam.”

“I know Ustaz must be here, again learn to study later tonight. I want to go back to this.” The woman who initials ZA held out a book fiqih women who lent him some time ago, “I've read it to the end and almost memorized everything. Thanks, yes!”

“You save it,” replied Rayyan reluctantly to accept it.

“Oh, is this for me?” asked the woman to make sure and saw the man in front of her nodding his head, “ya already, once again thanks. Next I'll read it again if I forget. You want to go home?”

“Already, right?” ask Rayyan, “does there anything else you want to talk about?”

The smile on Zara's face instantly faded away, the man she had known so far was friendly and suddenly turned cold and different. Have I ever done anything wrong? Inner guessed.

“No,” replied Zara lowering her head. From her face, the woman looked a little disappointed.

“Ya, already. I want to go home,” said Rayyan stepped foot leaving the woman who was silent confused.

Do not want to be in the midst of curiosity, Zara also chased after him and reflexively called him without pinning the title, “Rayyan!”

Rayyan stopped and looked.

“Wait.”

“I think, we have no business. If you want to understand the science of religion further, you can enter the pesantren or if you can go to study wherever there is. Don't chase me like this, like I owe you.”

“Ngejar?” zara asked inexhaustibly. Their meeting during this time Zara believed it was not because she was chasing him—but it was just a coincidence.

Unable to get a response, Zara again said, “Ray, if I have any wrong, I'm sorry.”

Rayyan glanced at him. It sounded smooth after the man shook his head like a person in astonishment at the unpleasant behavior, before finally stepping away again.

“Rayyan!” call Zara doesn't like to be ignored like that. But this time, Rayyan turned her head with a hardened jaw. It was seen that the man was holding back a tinge of anger that made Zara even more confused. What's wrong?

A little long Rayyan was silent, before now he said in a soft voice, but so pressing, “Do not ever say my name again, especially in public.”

DEG....

Like twisted. Zara's tears instantly shed a split second after listening to the statement.

“I remind you once again, never say my name,” Rayyan repeated firmly.

“But what's my fault? If there is, let me know so I can introspect.”

“Just imagine we never knew.”

“Why?” asked Zara with tears that she could no longer bear, “are you afraid your reputation as an ustaz will be ruined if they find out you are friends with sinners like me?”

Rayyan is seen swallowing her saliva, but has no desire to open any sound other than to leave from before her. Until then, it just passed. Leaving behind Zara who was still standing at that spot.

‘Am I that low in your eyes?’ inner Zara is very painful, ‘everyone will be ashamed to be friends with me because of the cheap news.’

At the time of the raid, Zara happened to be there for a meeting with someone. He was later named as one of the suspects. He only realized that he was trapped by people after he knew, the promised person did not come.

Zara is released after being found not guilty. However, the news had already spread, and his name was already bad. Especially during this time Zara is known as a controversial artist. Make what he does always wrong and harvest blasphemy. Maybe breathing is wrong, he thought.

Of the few cases, there are the most criticized; endorse fake cosmetics, plastic surgery, cross opinions with netizens, his feud with other artists, and the last, involved cases of prostitution. Unfortunately, everyone thought he was paying the men in uniform to release him.

After Rayyan left from his presence, Zara went back into her car in the parking lot. She was crying in there. I don't know why he was so sad today. Rayyan's words just now that sounded so hurt her heart. And she realized there were other feelings that were starting to grow—more than just friends.

“Why does everyone hate me? Do I not deserve to be friends with anyone?”

Zara then drove her car to a pharmacy. Wearing a mask and a veil to avoid being recognized by people, he went down to buy as much paracetamol as possible. Arriving at home, he chugged at her at one time simultaneously.

There were many burdens and problems that he was thinking about. I don't know a silly idea from mana—but he is sure this way can end all his suffering so far. Yeah, he hopes so.

A few minutes later, the woman showed the signs or reactions she expected. Abdominal pain, nausea, diarrhea, then chest pain that is very. Until finally, his body began to weaken and collapsed on the floor of the room with a foaming mouth.

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