Don't Call My Name
S2-Nearly Caught

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While above, the groom is applying pain reliever to the area of his butt that a few minutes ago kissed the hard surface of the floor. Sammy thought the pain would go away after a while. It seems to be getting worse.

“Yes must hurt, the chair is high.” Sammy muttered to himself in the bathroom. “Mest at this apain, huh? Not yet anything has entered the massage clinic.”

“Sam, not yet?” exclaim Mauza from the outside so Sammy opens the door immediately, “udah.”

The man came out bare-chested. He's only wearing shorts now. Hmmm, nothing has made Mauza swallow. Although Sammy's stature tends to be mediocre, not as sturdy as bodybuilders, but for Mauza still looks 'wah', because he never saw this scene directly for the rest of his life. He can imagine how great it would be if the body was-

“Mauza!” call Sammy to immediately disperse the daydream. “What daydream, wey?”

Mauza shook her head, then asked the man's current state, “Is it still painful?”

“Yes it! Use it again.”

Mauza smiled because it meant that she could escape the deadly attack tonight. Besides being tired, he was still mentally prepared so that he could truly sincerely take off his crown that he had guarded all his life to Sammy.

Although it is legitimate because Sammy has become her husband now, but Mauza still needs time. Yes, at least .. he wants to date first like other couples in general.

“But even though it hurts, it doesn't make me undo my intentions. Breaking into your goal tonight too,” said Sammy as if to understand his heart.

Well ... finished the history of the title of virgin girl.

“OK, we can start seka-”

Mauza instantly interrupts, “Oh .. no, no, no. No need to be Sammy tonight! It could be tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, next week, next month, or even next year. I'm still tired okay?”

“Next year? Did I not hear wrong?” sammy said he didn't think it out. It would be crazy if he had to wait that long. “I won't let you go!” sammy exclaims chasing Mauza who looks panicked and runs around when he will touch.

“Plis Sammy, I want it tomorrow. If you make it means its name is mekmosaan!” I don't know why Mauza's tongue became grubby when he said it.

Sammy's getting tough to scare Mauza, mercilessly! So that the room that was originally neat, now turned into like a broken ship. Pillows were everywhere, blankets were disheveled, until the chair that was usually arranged on the edge, now scattered in any place. Holy hooch!

“Ampun, Sammy ... canoe!” Mauza almost gave up. His face was red now, his breathing was asphyxiated. However, apparently Sammy still has not stopped targeting him.

Instead, the man pulled the bedcover, then he threw it into Mauza's body to roll it up and lift it to the bed. “Ciiyaaat!”

Sammy forcibly opened Mauza's veil which he kept on defending. She wanted to see her beautiful hair.

While in the lower room, Vita wonders to her husband. He was astonished, why on the second floor was so rowdy that the sound of his dag-dig-dug sounded to the roofs of their rooms.

“The first night,” replied Yudha.

“Ngot believe. First night till then?” because it is impossible, Vita throws again her response to the husband, “lagian is still quite afternoon.”

“Why should worship wait for midnight first? If you want now you can also.”

“Halah! Instead of being seen, the edges even so.” Vita looks at Yudha who is busy alone with her laptop screen, so she does not care much.“Yes already, I check it myself.”

“Where to?” Yudha shouted at his wife who had stepped out, then went along. “Waituin, Moy. Follow!”

“So I was told I was being cheated, now I'm going you chase. Basic man, never changed.” Vita grumbled as she climbed the stairs.

“Ya sorry, Moy ...”

The two then headed to Mauza's room, then Vita immediately knocked on the door. “Mauza! The mauza! Open the door, boy!”

The voice turned silent.

Not long after the door was open. Mauza's head poked from there.

“What's up, Ma?”

“Mama should ask, what is the matter with you? Why is it so rowdy here? It sounds down, you know. Not good with people ..”

Curious, Yudha pushed the door. The two people were surprised to see the contents of their room which had been so shaped. Amburadule.

While Sammy himself chose to hide in a roll of blankets to avoid the anger of his two in-laws. Could this.

“What the fuck is this?” Yudha asked.

“Ya Allah ... You guys fight?” sahut Vita's.

“Aw!” Vita then held her head which immediately felt pulsating.

“Where is The Ant? Dare to be noisy again auto duda tomorrow!” yudha said he did not mean it. “Connect with people's ears only you!”

“Maap Pa, promise no noise anymore,” reply Mauza.

“Sana log in!” Yudha embraced his wife to come back down.

But when Mauza closed the door again, they stopped their steps because they suddenly remembered the Bungsu. Those who are downstairs are very disturbed by the noise of Mauza and Sammy, especially Zunaira whose room is facing each other?

“We go to Nai's room first,” said Yudha who was taken by his wife.

“I forgot, he also needs attention. Surely he was very sad today even though he did not show it to us.” Vita's voice was a bit whispered so as not to be heard to get there.

“Our son is great, he is an adult now. So you don't have to worry about it.”

But when Yudha opened the door, they found no one but a well-organized bed. Even when the two searched downstairs, again they did not find Zunaira.

“Bi?” call Vita to the woman who, incidentally, is still milling about cleaning things. “Nai where? Did you see that?”

“Wooh, I'm busy again, Mom. So don't pay too much attention to people passing by.”

Actually Bibi knew where Nai was, but she tried to cover it up because she did not want Nai to be scolded again like that time. He felt sorry for her.

“Lha? Where is our son, Mas?” Vita looked at her confused husband.

“We search outside, maybe he again wants to find fresh air.”

And their worries instantly disappeared as soon as they opened the side door of the house. Because finally, they found their youngest child there sitting alone.

“Nai?”

Zunaira looked up when she heard Mama's voice. “Eh, Pa? Ma'am? Not sleeping?”

“Not yet. What are you doing here, hmm?”

The girl forced a smile. Choosing not to answer than what comes out of his mouth is a lie.

“We thought you were going where,” Yudha said.

“Ngadem, Pa.”

“Why? Above the noisy?” asked Yudha who she thought so and tried to understand her.

“Log Sweetheart, it's late.” Vita rubbed Zunaira's cheek as a form of attention.

“A minute, Ma.”

“Yes already if you still want here, Mama and Papa enter first, yes!”

“Iya, Mother. Soon Nai nyulai.”

They passed after that and did not forget to close the door again.

When the atmosphere was quiet again, Zunaira looked up at the large mango tree in front of her. “Mas Andre can go down now!”

Andrea grimaced when she got to the bottom. The man scratched the skin of his hand. Apparently his body had been bent-bentol bitten by itchy ants.

Andrea was not at all afraid if he faced Zunaira's parents again in such a situation. After all, he did nothing but take his wallet that was left behind. After all, there were several witnesses who knew the truth, one of them Auntie.

However, this was for the sake of Zunaira.

The traumatized girl was scolded by her parents. Because sometimes, as ordinary people, there are times when they are selfish and do not want to listen to other people's explanations first. This has already been experienced and Nai does not want the incident to happen again.

“Can I sleep tonight?” asked Andrea showing her hiding results from the mango tree just now.

“Should have been.”

“With you?” asked Andrea faintly smiling, “I charged your words just now. Take you away.”

Uh, what's he saying? Gone off? Really?