Don't Call My Name
S2-You're Crazy

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Time was late at night when Zunaira opened her eyes. From the cracks of the windows, the golden rays of the afternoon sun came pouring into the room, which he knew was his own room.

As Zunaira recalled ..he was at the airport. Then why is he home?

Zunaira waited for her life to be gathered first, before her brain was forced to remember the events before she was here.

A few hours ago, Nai was at Soekarno Hatta Airport. He was exhausted and had a headache so he had a nosebleed condition as usual.

Buntu makes Nai then forced to contact Umar to pick him up. After that, he could remember nothing more. Most likely he fainted.

Clamps.

The door of the room opened, followed by the sound of footsteps approaching it. He understood the sound of that voice. Who else if not her mother?

“Honey? Is it a little better?” The woman approached her, then touched parts of her body that she thought were warmer.

“Already, Ma,” replied Zunaira, then asked, “so who picked me up?”

“Umar, he's the one who picked up. He is worried about you, so get up and get right there,” replied Vita. Relief emanated from his face. He knows the nature of his son. Although notoriously wayward, but Umar is a very responsible figure. No matter your condition, you are not okay.

“Nevent broken down again?” Nai asked.

“Ngak, strike it please first he said.”

“Means there is a possibility to continue?”

“Can be.”

Both of them laughed. There are only Umar's actions that are difficult but sometimes funny.

“Andrea has left for Semarang said Bu Wongso,” said Vita after a while.

“There's a chance that he can come back?”

“His parents are here, darling. Must have been here again.”

But the sentence that was only supposed to calm him down, did not make Nai calm. Because she knew Andrea had sent her resignation letter to Zara via email. Zunaira said so to the beautiful woman sitting in front of him.

“Only resign, does not mean will go forever,” Vita assumed.

It's true. But why did Zunaira feel that Andrea's struggle only got here. The proof is that he didn't contact her.

If love is true, why should we leave?

Besides being mysterious, he was also a very strange man. Very strange!

∆∆∆

Zara and Rayyan returned to Indonesia a few days later. Then the next day, Zara headed straight to Zara.co. Came alone to immediately review his office which he had been away for so long.

And the fellow there, his emotions were almost out of control when he found out that he didn't see Andrea there.

“Aduh, just entered already dizzy,” muttered Zara in front of Belle. And he found a messy report in his warehouse section. One of them is in and out of goods that are not in accordance with the rules because no one is watching him.

“What story do you know, Bel? Andrea is exactly why?” Zara asked while opening one by one the documents she received. “I haven't said anything to him, you know. Even if he still wants to go out, he must hand over first to me. They will be transferred to a new manager. This is not how.”

“Which I know, his son died, Mom. Try it later Mother asks directly to the person so it is clearer. I'm afraid of the wrong talk,” replied Belle.

“The problem is the person is still in Semarang now, Bel.”

Zara has also not had time to go to her in-laws' house so she has not been able to find out more about this matter, other than just a little information. That's not necessarily true either.

Belle offers help, “Try later I help contact him, yes!”

“Okay, Bell. Make him want to come here.”

Zara sighed before she finally answered what Belle meant, “Actually had guessed from the beginning that Andre had already been married .... And in my opinion, what he did was right, personal problems do not need to be passed to others because it can cause negative judgments.

“But his mistake here, he is also not honest with Nai, his own future wife. As a fellow woman, I am also disappointed,” said Zara.

“But whatever it is, the important thing is that the work is completed first. Do not run away like this in a mess ..” the woman massaged her own head that felt mummy. “You can help me, no?” zara said to the woman.

“What's this? What problem?” Belle is very pampered.

“Rational issues, want to?”

“You're Zara's mother who told me where to turn down,” said Belle in the end put her ear up to listen to her duties. “Ohh .. okay, okay, fine. Receive salary.”

“Saws continue to be raised. Duitan eyes,” Zara's nagging makes Belle laugh loosely.

A knock on the door made them call out the word simultaneously, “Log in!”

That person is Zunaira. The girl went in to bring the report that Zara asked for.

“What should I get out?” sahut Belle's.

“Come out, you no longer I need!” joking Zara made the woman pretend to cry. Unlike Zunaira who actually laughed.

Zara read all the reports she had in her hands. The woman nodded her head in a sign that Zunaira's report so far has been quite safe, though her work has often stayed and been done unfocused due to the constant thought of Andrea.

“What is the cash will meet the estimated tax that is due?” Zara frowned on reading the document because the amount of the estimate, was greater than the company's cash figure.

“Tax payment can be suppressed, Kak,” replied Zunaira showing the recording method used to lower taxes. “This does not violate the rules and is legally valid.”

“There is less agreement with this method. To be clearer and talk more enjoy, how about we discuss again tomorrow Saturday at Cafe Memories. How?”

“Good, Brother ..” It is not Zunaira that he has the power to resist even though their heads are different. Because according to him, what is done has used the most effective and efficient way.

But what can I do if that is what he wants?

“Kok I feel weird? If you just want to discuss work issues, why should go all the way to Cafe Memories try? Is it possible, she wants to talk to other people too?”

And right on that day and at the appointed hour, Zunaira headed to the Cafe they had previously agreed to.

While waiting, Nai also ordered coffee and some snacks for lunch because it was approaching the hour. An hour had passed, but Zara had not come.

“Tumben kayak gini .. usually Kak Zara always on time.”

Nothing is done but understand and think positive. Perhaps the big-bellied woman was busy with her spoiled husband.

Shortly after, a man approached and pulled a chair. Nai immediately gasped. The smell of the body and the look of the eyes seemed to hypnotize him. It was Andrea Hirata. The man who had disappeared for the past few days was like being swallowed by the earth.

Zunaira had guessed before. Something must have gone wrong because some time ago, he was not so sure about what his sister-in-law said that felt strange.

If he was only going to discuss work, why did Zara ask him to meet outside? Like there's no other place. Even the office is very spacious if you just want to sit together.

And it turns out his guess was right. He's framed. There must be many parties who helped plan this meeting.

“Nai, do you want to be my wife?” he immediately gave the ring.

“What do you mean?” Sontak Nai immediately moved. It's obvious he's angry. Coming straight talk like a person who has no feelings. Is he a kite rope that can be pulled at will? Superfluity.

“Nai, do you want to be my wife?” the flat-faced man repeated.

“Nearly ten days you left for no apparent reason. Now you suddenly come, say kayak gini. What's his name if it's not crazy?” Zunaira spray. His chest rumbled withstanding the engulfing emotions. And without warning, her tears instantly escaped without being allowed.

Andrea was silent. The man did not have much vocabulary to explain everything to this woman. One thing he certainly felt. She loved.

Seriate.