Don't Call My Name
Battered

“Alhamdulillah ..” said the three people who have just heard the explanation dr. Junita that Zara and her ingredients are still fine. Ray, Miranda or Ruben can breathe a sigh of relief now.

“But ... there is a tap,” said dr. Junita again.

“Moreover the hell, Doc?” ask Miranda immediately, “you don't kidutin us.”

“Nggak ... no nakut-nakutin. Zara had to bedrest for a week after this. If you can, keep him off his phone. That thing affects just as much as he feels, you know. You can't control what he sees, can you? He's afraid he'll be stressed again.”

“Yes, it's her husband's job. He who knows.” Miranda turned her head towards her daughter-in-law who still looked a little anxious.

Ray nodded. The man thanked dr. Junita, because it is through his intermediary that his wife and child can survive.

“Sorry to have taken care of you like this, Doc. Where tomorrow should go again. Duh, sorry, Doc. How else are you going?” miranda said it was very unpleasant to see his best friend was no longer ripe. Tired, hungry and sleepy to be one.

“Wes, rapopo, Mir. Santuy aja,” reply dr. Junita smiles. “Udah first, yes, Mir? If there is anything later ask for help just take care of the doctor. Time for me to rest.”

“One more time, thank you very much.”

The two women of that age fuss over before finally separating. Now the three of them went into the ward to meet Zara who was still lying pale. Even in a state of sleep, his forehead still looks wrinkled. Can you imagine, how crazy did he think of all his problems?

“This is a sleeping drug effect, right, Sus? No more fainting, right?” Miranda asked a nurse who was visiting.

“Ngak, Mom. Indeed given sleeping pills with dr.Junita earlier so that Bu Zara can quickly rest.” Then Suter also explained that this was deliberately done because Zara continued to panic and cry.

The clock is almost morning again. Ray waited for everyone to sleep there so he could steal a brief kiss on his wife's forehead and a longing hug.

“Sorry to have yelled at you earlier .. fast healthy, yes?” he said it without needing to be heard. Because Ray didn't want to wake her.

Ray canceled all scheduled Zara events over the next week, before he went to the police station. Because Papa reported that Mauza had been found and was on his way to the hospital due to a severe fever. However, Ray wants to see Sammy first because he wants to hear directly from the man's own mouth, why he took his sister away.

Mami: Mommy, sorry I didn't leave. Ray's at the police station now. Mauza has been found.

As soon as the message he sent when Ray was on his way. He looked at himself in the mirror. Dull, messy, her hair was frowning, her clothes were still the same clothes as yesterday. He hardly recognized himself anymore. This matter had completely taken up his time and mind.

“But at least I'm relieved because Zara is my son all right.” Rayyan held herself back from complaining.

The phone that rang now shifted its focus. Papa called ....

“Iya, Pa?”

“Where are you now?” ask Yudha who is currently still in the police station.

“Still far, Pa. Just got out of RS.”

“Papa can not wait for you because you have to catch up with your Mama now. So please take Umar. He asked to come here after getting this news, but unfortunately there is no vehicle he can use.”

“Do you have to, Pa? Umar emotion. I'm afraid he's doing a no-no there.”

“Perhaps if at the police station he won't do it.”

And the real worry happened. Umar is at the police station. The man almost hit Sammy, who was already battered in the face by a few blows. Whether hit by anyone, obviously Sammy looks very sad. The usual pure white face was now turning bluish red. This is what happens when someone, whoever goes into a holding cell. Pain, pain, pressure, shame, even helplessness.

“For God's sake, Mar. I don't fuck with your brother. I was just helping her, Mauza was cold from the rain,” obviously Sammy was trying to defend herself in the midst of her helplessness.

“Alah, stale!?” umar's jolt with eyes lit up. Again his limbs were restrained by Rayyan at the moment he was about to hit her. He seems very emotional. His blood was overflowing looking at the annoying look of the song guy in front of him. “Please, Brother. Lepassin! How can a model like her be trusted?! I wonder why my two sisters have to be rotated with this one guy. Is that not sickening?! Chock smug!?”

“Umar?!” reply Ray even harder, “hold yourself a little. Hitting him is like a new problem. You can be reported on a murder case. There is no harm if we listen to his explanation first. What if it turns out our guess is wrong?”

Sammy looked down, he waited for Ray to say something.

“I give you a chance to explain,” Ray said after Umar's atmosphere seemed calmer.

“Thank you, Mr. Ustaz. I'll explain,” Sammy replied to him. Then start telling me how it all happened. At first they quarrel, then Mauza is angry with him until the girl runs away from the studio.

“Yes, it's my fault. It's all my fault for trying to get close to Nai just to hurt her. It's only natural that Mauza or you guys are so angry. I'm ready to accept everything, what are you guys going to do to me.”

“Of course I'll strangle you to-”

“Mar?!” cut Rayyan to keep Umar quiet. Those eyes widened as if giving him a warning and language so that he fell silent waiting for his opponent to finish.

Then Sammy continued, “We rained for some time. But still in a state of contention because Mauza still insisted on staying away from me and told me to quickly leave. While on the other hand, I was also worried about him.”

Sammy continued, that he could not afford to leave him in such a state. Mauza, a girl, went in a state of anger, heavy rain, nights, just alone anyway. Moreover, Mauza did not bring his belongings, mobile phone, wallet and others. Secretly, he followed her until Mauza took shelter.

“After I thought Mauza was safe and the rain was going down, I decided to go back to the studio for fear that Zara would come after me. But not long after that, I saw Mauza faint. I helped him and took him to the nearest inn,” he explained taking a breath, “and another one, not me who replaced his clothes, but the room service of women who were on duty at night.” Sammy's explanation must be stopped because it was interrupted by Umar.

“Then why don't you take her home, or book her another room, stupid?”

“Umar, I'm in a dead end. Mauza wanted me to come home at that moment. But I'm so tired, Mar. I intend to sleep for a few minutes so that my body can improve a little. But do not know why even fall asleep until morning.”

“Just reason you?!” Umar still can not hold back his emotions, “ansi, have you done what my sister!? You've blackened his name!”

If not tarnished though, the name Mauza will remain black. Besmirched. This incident has a huge impact on his future. Everyone who hears will think that Mauza is no longer holy.

Who wants to believe that they never do anything there? Men and women in the same hotel room? An overnight? Especially if not to do it?!

Even his surname is already smeared because of this one guy, damn it! Umar thought so far away.

“I didn't touch him, Umar. For God's sake, I'd like God to take my life right now if I lied. I'm an asshole, so far from pious people like you. But I know my limits. I will not ruin a woman who desperately takes care of herself. Ask him if you don't believe it. Never mind. If you really want me here, that's okay. I received.”

Sammy resigned in the end because he did not know what else to say. He asked the guards to return him to the cell. Inevitably he had to serve his sentence if Mauza was reluctant to tell the truth.

Seriate.

Sorry genks, write while drowsy. If something is wrong please comment in the paragraph aja ya️🥱

Happy reading. Mon sorry late because abis author goes out of town.