Don't Call My Name
S2-Know Its Size

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Zara, Rayyan, Sammy, Umar, and the parents return to the VIP restaurant when they finish performing the Ashar prayer.

Deliberately waiting at the mosque until that time arrives, because the time they use is quite nanggung.

“Nai equals Andre to where, Darling?” asked Vita sitting next to her second child.

“Again prayer,” Mauza replied directly spoiled on her mother's arm. The girl was already complaining tired and asking to go home right now.

Vita looked at all her children for an opinion. “Where are the children? What do you want to go home now, later? Tuh, the place also wants to be cleaned.” The woman pointed to the surroundings, where there were many crews were taking down the order of decoration.

“We also go home aja yes, Bi?” Zara asked her husband.

“OK,” Ray replied.

“This is the building business how?” sammy asked worried about this because until now, no representative had spoken to the WO anymore. And they will be gone soon.

Zara immediately replied as she put on her mysterious smile, “Kan, anyone would like to stay here later tonight.”

“That's! Did I go straight home?” mauza said she intended to quip her husband who had not booked a room for them to stay. I also want to, his mind thrashed.

Then step away first without giving Sammy a chance to absorb her speech.

Fortunately, Sammy is not the type of man who is too ordinary so he can immediately connect what his wife means.

“Dih, anyways do want to nginep, your people are just another red cross. If you just want to sleep doang mah, at home only time!” reply Sammy while chasing his wife out.

Everyone behind him responded to Sammy's honesty with a head bob, a cheek pat, even a crisp laugh.

“If the uninitiated may think they are fighting. Actually at home too. Continues storm. But soon ... has improved again,” said Vita told how the two of them are still often joking like children.

“Kayak Tom same Jerry yes, Ma?” Zara responded.

“Iya, make your head dizzy.”

Everything goes out. They deliberately did not meet Zunaira and Andre just to say goodbye. It is not nice to interfere with their togetherness, because each of them realizes, it is not comfortable if their friendship with a partner is disturbed.

“Ma, we go home first, yes?” pamit Zara extended her hand to Vita.

“Iya, Son. You guys be careful on the road. Healthy, huh? Frequently notify us.” Vita rubbed the stomach of her daughter-in-law who was coincidentally moving. “Uluh-ten, very active they,” he said so anxious.

“Excess ice cubes said his ashes,” replied Zara laughing.

They enter each car after all saying goodbye, except Umar who defected. For that reason, I want to find coffee.

“You looking for coffee what is widow looking for?” ask Yudha firmly. “Go back to you. It's gone Papa's trust in you, Mar. Papa doesn't feel good every time you go.”

Somehow the feeling of parents is very strong for their children.

“Pa, this Umar wants...”.

“Come in Umar!” no longer want to be denied. So inevitably, Umar had to get into his papa car.

Umar wanted to visit Sarah's office. Just wanted to see him after a month he did not know the news. I hope Sarah is not pregnant, Umar said.

Yeah, at least he should know that before the family proposes to Alma for him.

Vita sighed as Umar sat beside him. The woman was tired of her son's behavior. So he chose to be quiet.

Just like him. One day, if his son finds out that the road he took was bad, he will definitely return.

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Zunaira read a lot of messages that went into her phone. Among them are those who were unable to attend the wedding this afternoon.

An important message was also received from Mama Vita who asked him to meet the wedding party himself to finish his affairs.

“When?” Andre asked.

“Later night.”

“Ya have met,” said the man without thinking about Nai's current condition.

“Semuin, sure, Mas. Because we are interested. But what's my problem?”

Andre moved after a moment of silence. He said goodbye to go out for a moment to the Mall near the hotel.

Half an hour passed. Andre returned with a number of paper bags containing all the necessary items, along with his own needs.

Most surprisingly, the man knew all the fitting sizes without asking first.

“Kan measured itself. Uh!” Nai closed his mouth even though his mind could not be heard.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zunaira and Andre got dressed. Then go down to meet the person he promised to take care of their business.

“So a lack of so, yes!” the person showed additional details of the cost.

“Ya, I transfer now,” replied Andre then opened his account.

After the two men left, Zunai looked at the man who had become her husband in wonder. “The beginning of the agreement is just that, now how is it different again?”

“No problem,” replied Andrea would not take a headache.

“Sorry, I drained your savings.” Nai felt guilty. “I hope Mas Andre is not having big plans in the near future. Because ..”

“Do not worry about that,” between Andrea completely reluctant to discuss the current production matter.

In addition to earning a sizable salary from Zara.co every month, Nai has not yet learned that there is Zara's involvement behind all this. The woman has helped Andre a lot. Not to Nai, but to his other brother.

“Have you, no one wants to discuss anymore, or meet?” andre asked after they enjoyed their dinner.

“No,” answered Nai with a headband.

Both left the area after making payment. Grasping tightly towards their room unit, as if reluctant to detach again.

“You ready?” ask Andre after closing the door again.

Nai smiled at her smile.

Andre made it clear, “Do not regret, because what you have been guarding all this time will never come back.”

Understanding what Andre meant, Nai nodded his head. “It is my obligation as a wife to give myself completely,” she said so sincerely.

“Sorry, I'm not the first for you.”

“No papa, I remain grateful because I will be the last.”

Zunaira guided Andre's hand to touch his chest. The man responded well and with trained movements.

Andre grabbed Nai's body to get closer, then kissed his lips that were already very thirsty for pagutan.

Both moved to bed. Yeah, it's not time they head to that love couch for the first experience of Zunaira that Andre knows, will hurt a little bit for him.

According to him, the love sofa is only used for those who are already pros. A day might be enough to get Nai used to it.

Seriate.