Don't Call My Name
The Test of Being a Son-in-law

“Where is it, Bro?” security asked one other worker who was there, when Mauza asked him to let her go with a man.

“Fearful gua fired. Young people today, no one can be trusted. Especially the look of the guy selenge an gitu.”

His opponent also scratched his head. Equally confused. “Iya, how are ya?”

“Keknya after the cave noticed, the guy had come here too before. But ...”

“But what?”

“But the storm. The cave doesn't know how to explain. The point is Abah Haji does not like if his grandson he is dating. Maybe because the cave said earlier, it looks a bit slenge an.”

“Wah this danger, later if there is anything we can get hit!”

After thoughtthinking ... Yudha would rather know from now on than later after something happened. For they were the first to be blamed, for daring to let their son go.

Immediately, the two workers contacted Yudha. Because interrupting into there directly does not seem possible. Considering what event is in there.

“Ya, why?” asked Yudha from the phone.

The security immediately reported, “Mauza just went with the Korean-style guy, Pak Yudha.”

“Pantesan no Mauza same Sammy here. It's been a long time?”

“New five minutes, Mr. Yudha.”

“Still can be abomination. Please watch my son! You can only get closer if Sammy does anything.”

The man immediately turned on his motorbike to search for the two of them, until he finally found Sammy's motorbike in the park area. Nothing is suspicious. They were just ordinary jokes. Mauza still looks firm and takes great care of herself when the Man tries to play around with her.

“Mauza is safe, Mr. Yudha. Now they are on their way home.”

Such was the result of the report that Yudha received so that she prepared to wait for him in front of the side door. The man came out when he heard the whispers of the debate between the two of them because Sammy just kept following his son.

Yudha stood guard with her arms folded. His eyes crossed sharply startling both.“Just given a little signal already dare to take my son run away again. Kebangetan is the Ant.”

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“Log in, Mauza!” yudha's word to his daughter.

“But he said Sammy wants to faint.”

All those girls were thinking about Sammy?!

Yudha did not care and kept her son to come in.

“Iya, dear Papa, yes.”

Mauza kissed his papa cheek as it passed by. “I am beautiful, it turns out because the Papa is handsome,” he said smiling while rubbing his flat face.

Mauza's treatment of his papa made Sammy dreamy, “Mau represented no, Om? Adek also mau.”

“Mauza, Papa says sign in...” Yudha's patience is running out.

“Oke, I'm in.” Mauza did enter, but a little later she came out again and stood behind her Papa silently. Who is not curious? Mauza also wants to eat what Papa wants to talk to the Ants.

“You loved taking my son away,” Yudha said intimidating Sammy. There was a feeling of regret for not having married them before. It's the same if this is how it is. But after a long thought, the situation now was different.

“Sorry, Om. Just wanted to invite him to chat for a minute.”

“Stay not allowed! That's not how you asked Mauza for me. There must be a deal first.”

“But it doesn't have to be right now, does it, Om? I have to talk to Mommy.” first

No one knows but God, if Sammy is wet from cold sweat. Facing law enforcement though, it doesn't feel this bad.

Halah, Mauza even just look at the prayer while blasting behind his Papa. Goddamnit!

“Yes, talk to them. I'll give you one night. Tomorrow, you and your family must have good intentions.”

This time Yudha asked the most important question to a blessing fighter in front of her, “Know what marriage terms are?”

Sammy answered from a little knowledge he learned, “Wali from women, dowry, contract, and witness, Om.”

“What are the obligations of the husband?”

“Short: eating, clothing, education, shelter, attention.”

One thing Yudha doubts, “Can educate my son?”

“I want to learn from Mauza, Om,” Sammy replied bluntly.

“Yes already, that's enough. Come home soon. Tell this news to your parents. I bless you guys.”

“Thank you, Om!” exclaimed Sammy ngibrit riding his motorbike and came home with a pinch of happiness.

The one left behind is now back in the body. But ...? Loh, Mauza's still here.

“So Papa said what?” tanyanya looked at her grimacing daughter.

“Include, Pa,” he replied without feeling guilty. “So already in, but curious so I came out again.”

“Reason!”

“Don't get mad constantly, dong, Pa. Trust your son. Before I was disappointed in you.”

“Not reversed? Papa's disappointed in you. Again Papa heard you ran away. Does that not upset?”

“Surely there is a ngadu, nih.”

“It doesn't matter who has complained. The point is that your actions are not allowed. You can't be a good example for your sister.” Yudha.

“Pa! Papa!” call Mauza and try to catch up. But it stopped as he was stared at so strangely by everyone who was there.

Of the only people, Zunaira was the one he wanted to see. But the girl avoided eye contact with him.

Mauza intends to rejoin and try to thicken his face from embarrassment. But as he approached, Zunaira begged to leave her place.

“Zunai!” Mauza chased him upstairs.

“I want to go to the room first, Brother,” the answer just keeps going.

“This is not what you think, I can explain,” said Mauza wanted to explain something to him. Though maybe it's not necessary. But for God's sake, somehow Mauza doesn't want Nai to behave differently to her.

“Nai, with my explanation first.”

Finally Zunaira wants to stop and look, “Keep if explained what is in it for me, brother. If you're getting married, isn't that a good plan?” the girl smiled.

“We never had any relationship. So don't feel like taking it from me. I was the one who was too far away to interpret his attention at that time. Now I understand, really. That not all men who approach us, means like us and want to marry us.”

Even if there is someone to blame, he should blame the man who originally blocked any woman similar to the behavior of a male cat. So that is in the mind of Zunaira, although sometimes often changed again. It is natural that she does so, for it is the first time that the girl has known love.

“Nai, you are angry huh?” insist Mauza because Zunaira is not as comfortable as he usually sees. Mauza's level of sensitivity was high enough that it was easy for him to distinguish.

“What am I angry for? Don't be weird, brother. I'm glad that Brother Za got married. Maybe Sammy is your soul mate. Hope the wedding is smooth, yes!” Zunaira forced a smile.

“Nai!” Mauza pulled his sister's arm so she would look him in the eye to find out the truth. If Nai's eyes were dry, then why did he rush into the room? Isn't the show not finished?

“Kak Za this is nothing, anyway. That's too much, deh. I also have my own candidate times ...”

Mauza let go of his hand. “Long, you never told.”

“Just ask Papa if Kak Za does not believe.”

“Who is it?” Mauza is still looking for certainty. He did not believe it one hundred percent because it could be, Zunaira just gave him a tranquilizing answer.

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