Don't Call My Name
Dead I'm

110

Zara and Mauza immediately went to the office after the business was done.

This time, they they were accompanied by Ray who by chance, the man was being empty of all activities. As for the schedule to be a speaker in an online class, but later tonight. And he had everything ready after dawn this morning before he left.

“I'm the same Mauza again otewe there, so you don't need to go home, yes?” zara said to Damar.

“Each Bu, Boss.”

A few minutes later, they all arrived at the location. Passing through another door, the three were greeted by employees he accidentally met.

“Good morning, Sir, Bu?” greet them.

“Morning also ...” answer the three simultaneously.

“I'm going to the warehouse,” said Rayyan turned the other way.

“Yes Allah, By. Don't wanna kiss me first what?” zara's protest made Mauza immediately turn his eyeballs and pop his lips.

God, what is this ordeal? Somali suffering why not yak? Test the cake almost every day.

“Ahead there, Deck,” Rayyan's word to the girl who was responded with a cynical look.

Rayyan immediately grabbed his wife's lips as Mauza looked away. Long and deep, as if Zara's lips were like water in the middle of the desert. The man rubbed his messy saliva on Zara's lips before waltzing away.

“Support wear lipstick matte. Try if you wear glossy lipstick, definitely move there.”

Mauza peeked a little. Ray is gone. Safe.

“Come, Brother!” Mauza leads Zara to the elevator. Up there, they immediately do their respective activities. Zara heads to the meeting room to discuss the company's cash flow with Zunaira, Belle, and Andrea, while Mauza is preoccupied with her deadline with a team of editors.

“As usual, I want 2.5 percent of our profits to be spent on Amil Zakat,”, Zara told everyone there.

“Good, Brother. Nai noted,” said Zunaira chimed in, “what more would you like to say?”

“Nothing. According to the report I read, this month our income and expenses are also very good. You're terrific. You are good at managing it.” Zara smiled proudly at her sister-in-law.

“Thank you, Brother. This is also thanks to the help of Belle's mother who always patiently taught me.”

Belle smiled, “In one team it does have to work together, Bu Nai. Can't stand alone. Is it true Mr Andrea?”

While the one asked only smiled faintly and seemed indifferent. Zara never had a problem with it because it was Andrea's character like that. Cold as snow.

That is precisely the character he needs in the warehousing section. Honest, not siding with anyone and firm so feared and respected by his subordinates so that they do not dare to commit fraud.

“O Yes, Mom. Yesterday I received a letter of cooperation from Ms. Cici again,” said Belle Sontak responded to Zara with a frown on her forehead. “Where according to Mother?”

“Several months we've calmed down there's no him. Now it appears again,” said Zara when she received a letter from Belle. “Lagian we have cooperated with other printing factory, right? The contract is still running.”

“Wouldn't you meet first, Mom? These days, he keeps asking you over the office phone. But always disappointed because I said you weren't in the place. Is it possible that he didn't contact Mom personally?”

“Very much chat in, Bel. After all, I am also a pretty lazy person to keep a phone number. My husband himself just his number until now does not use the name,” said Zara how it is, “ya already. Later I will see one by one if again free.”

“Good, Bu.”

After the meeting was over, he opened his phone and took the time to look for chats that had drowned because of the many recent messages.

For the past few weeks, the plant is no longer in operation. But he still has a lot of dependents. In a little while she will give birth and require a lot of costs.

“Serious if Cici is pregnant again? I just found out. Same who? Grace's? Eh Facade?” zara muttered after reading the message.

“Last time we met in the cell, her stomach is still flat. Uh, know now it's been five months. That means they've been married longer than me, Dong.

“But according to Mami, the wedding date is after me?”

Zara thought for a moment.

“Tau ah, bodo highly. Dizziness very thinking about people's business.”

Zara kept thinking about it. Pretty weird indeed!

“Yeah, fortunately I was not impregnated. I was with Fasad longer. Actually Facade is normal or turn, anyway?”

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This morning the breakfast table was in full condition because all the families of Al Fatir were gathered. Here's Alif, Dara and her kids. Even with Zara and Rayyan who had to stay overnight. Because this morning, Zara will go to the doctor with her mother-in-law.

Honey, again Ray can not take his wife to check the womb. What kind of husband am I, as soon as he thinks.

Because the man will go with his father to review the location of the construction of their children's school. The plan will be unveiled once the project is completed.

This school was built on his concern for the nation's children. So that they can get a balanced world and hereafter education from an early age: 3-6 years. There, there's Sammy taking care of all the construction. Ray entrusts him to the man, in addition to Sammy not losing a decent job. Although not his field, but for him Sammy is quite reliable.

“Zara don't know yet?” yudha asked her son as they broke away from the noise at the dinner table.

“Not yet. Let's be a surprise if it's official,” replied Ray hope Papa also kept it a secret while, “we just leave after this. Long if waiting for them to finish breakfast, Pa.”

“Who said they had breakfast? They're debates, not breakfast. No one wants to give up on one. Everyone wants to interrupt.” Yudha said half annoyed. “Indeed my son doesn't get along very well with them. Just look at Mauza as Umar as what now?”

Ray chuckles. “Mauza just join the bars, Pa. He's not naughty.”

“Then Umar? Don't you think Papa doesn't know. Umar often wanders night-night.”

“Kirain Papa doesn't know.”

“Already. Papa recalls every night to be caught. I don't know where he escaped. Every night the gate, the living room, the kitchen are locked. Just be aware that being caught dating women is not true. All the facilities will be Papa unplug.”

Umar secretly eavesdropped. “Aistt... die me! Can finish the history if this is.”

“Ngapain you nguping?” alif asked Umar near the glass barrier.

“Who is spying, Om?” reply Umar put on a face as usual as possible so as not to be suspected, “aku aloof again ngupil.” Umar shows his affected finger upil, “Nih, want?”

“Well, put that disgusting thing in your mouth!” Alif go to back while absorbing, “Exciting. Hope you soon kualat.”

“Hopefully start later tonight Om can not stand.”

Alif pointed his middle finger at the son of a bitch.

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The To Be Continued.