Don't Call My Name
Cancer Or Myoma?

“We're nginep again, By?” zara asked her husband as they talked together outside her in-laws' house, at night.

“I miss home,”.

“From back and forth, tired of mending we nginep again,” Rayyan replied.

“Serious Sammy family want to come?”

“If Papa has said so, yes it must be serious.”

Zara half can't believe that Sammy can really want to propose Mauza. But hopefully Sammy has changed a lot better than he's ever known.

Who doesn't know Sammy at the office?

An accomplished playboy who likes to tease any woman he considers beautiful. And all of them gave false hope.

“Hape where am I?” Zara constantly asks for her phone because Ray has been hiding it for various reasons.

“There is above, I save. Don't keep playing, yeah. Later your eyes can be damaged.”

“If only to see the notifications for a moment mah, will not make the eyes damaged.” Zara raised one palm to ask, “sini, where hapenya I want to see now!”

“Iya later on top,” replied Rayyan immediately switched the conversation to another topic so that Zara does not constantly remember her phone.

But arriving above, Ray did not give it so Zara slept in a pout.

Zara wondered, why did Rayyan keep hiding her phone? What if there's an important notification and he doesn't know it?

Oh God ... Zara's head was filled with all sorts of questions.

“Your phone is broken, so I just delivered it to the technician,” Rayyan said as she just got home from nowhere the next day.

“Semalem you said above, now you say broken. You didn't give me a chance to squirm for a second. It is not clear,” reply the woman is getting more irritated. “Part where there is a phone counter open early this morning.”

“There, have temen so I can come by aja.”

Zara slightly jerking, “By, plis! I'm not a child who lies easily. What's the matter, anyway?”

“Serious your phone. Said ngebug. But in two days you can take it home, kok.” Ray continues to try to convince even though it is not easy for Zara to believe the unreasonable reason. Ray admits he's not good at telling lies so he's so obvious.

“Why should it be two more days? If that counter has your cupboard, he'll work on yours soon.”

“No can do that, Ra. Someone will come first.”

“Ah, suck.”

Bugh!

Zara closed the door of her room hard and locked it from the inside. Leaving Ray standing in a dizzy head state.

Mauza who happened to pass by then asked in a soft voice, “Anged ya?”

Rayyan nodded. “With from overnight.”

“TV in the room already Brother unplug?”

“Udah.”

“Yakin?”

“Udah no papa, Brother. We do our best for him. Later Kak Zara will also understand if you already know why we do it.”

“What can we do after this?”

“Datengin people directly, lah.”

Rayyan clucked, “Males!”

Mauza sneered at him, “That-that's also Brother ever love!”

“Ngak,” argue Rayyan. Mauza does not understand, all men do not have to have love first to be able to relate s*sexual. But it is not denied, the affection for his ex-wife was once there because of the length of their togetherness.

“No more talking, Dek. Fear your sister-in-law heard, later even so misunderstood.”

“Iya, yes .. sorry to taseplosan.” Mauza regretted her own lips that sometimes like to leak like decolitic buckets.

The two waited on the sofa in front of the room just in case, as it was impossible to leave Zara in a state of anger. The family already knew it so they kept quiet and gave it completely to the child. Sure, they can solve their own problems.

“The more rame the news, Brother,” said Mauza showed her phone to Rayyan. “Onti also ngabarin, his house has been awaited by journalists from semalem. So for a while, you guys don't go home there just yet, yeah.”

Rayyan let out a breath that felt narrow. The man was even forced to cancel his schedule over the next few days, because to him, Zara was more important.

Three days ago, Mauza had indeed cleared up the problem with an owner who asked Zara's side to immediately return the money. With reason, not satisfied with the services of its endors are at random and late value.

Mauza said he apologized profusely and promised to resolve the matter immediately.

In addition, Mauza also asked for disclosure because lately, Zara is often late from the deadline that has been determined according to the agreement between herself and the owner. Due to her history of bleeding, Zara will prioritize her health over other interests.

That day the problem died down. Many netizens who actually pray that Zara and her baby are always given health until delivery.

Although there are still some people who do not like and say that this is just an excuse to ngeles, Zara and Mauza do not bother because it is so common.

However, another problem actually arises when Mauza and Zara think everything is completely finished.

Circulating a woman's lovastory catch with the account name H_medah, which is allegedly scathing insinuation for the pregnancy of her ex-husband's new wife. The rumors are so on the surface.

The Hijab is not for God, but for man. So that he is always liked, adored, and owned by someone he loves. You may. But in my eyes, it was all hypocrisy.

Or are both muna?

Sure four months is that big? Cancer or myoma?

Women have a lot of drama. It was so before, too. Perkerer.

We're fine if you never exist.

The lova story was removed shortly after it was uploaded on his social media page. But the netizen's finger is faster than Hamidah's own finger, so the post has already been spread by accounts that usually share gossip news.

Zara should not be stressed, says dr. Junita when the woman almost lost her children. Thus was the consideration of Rayyan and Mauza, so that they spared Zara from the news about him. Until this problem completely subsides.

But it's all too late. Because when Ray opened the door to his room with a spare key, it turns out Zara can turn on the television. Both of the women's eyeballs look puffy. Not wrong, he must have seen it all.

“So this is the reason?” ask Zara as soon as Ray comes in. The man said nothing but gave her a firm hug and rubbed her stomach.

“I just don't want you why-why,” said Ray after a long pause of silence between them.

Seriate.