Don't Call My Name
S2-Comforting Herself

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Mauza returned to the room with a big smile, and immediately put rice on her plate as if she was very hungry.

There are only a few people who know that Mauza is not doing well, but none of them are trying to rebuke. Because that was the way, Mauza's habit of comforting himself.

“Mauza you're welcome, huh? I'm the only man who ate it not so much,” Sammy chirped commenting on his wife.

“Need in ruqyah. Don't-don't stick demit behind the house,” said Umar. “Exit, come-come directly behave strange.”

“Not wrong? The one with the demit sticky isn't you, Mar?” mauza's reply made Umar upset that his behavior would be dismantled by the woman in front of many people.

“Buktinya, until not out of the room half a month,” continued Mauza who was immediately followed by Vita.

“Not only that, Umar also can not differ in food. Addressed banana, which is eaten even the skin.”

Everyone laughed at Vita. They continued to make fun of Umar who was so blind in love with the woman. The charm of the widow is amazing, she said.

That night, only the couple Zara and Ray came home considering the many schedules tomorrow that requires both of them to leave early in the morning.

Umar is definitely still here, living happily. Andre and Zunaira chose to stay over because the house was quite far away.

While Mauza and Sammy, have really settled in this house. This is their decision because the parents had incriminated him.

Who would they live with if all their children were gone? That's what they said when Sammy was about to move his wife and to Bekasi. Aim to be closer to their workplace. I want to start a business there.

“Sammy, Bekasi it's not too far away. Only about twenty minutes from here more or less,” said Vita staring sadly at her daughter who will take her husband away.

“Mama has let Brother Ray come with his wife. Mama also gave up Zunai, Mama's daughter lives with her husband because Andre already has his own home. There was Umar, he had also asked Alma to live alone if he was married later. One thing you should know, we can ban you, but we cannot ban them.”

Vita hopes that the last sentence in the explanation just now can they understand because each child, has different characteristics.

Sammy and Mauza were silent. Busy with their own minds.

“Ayolah .. time from four children Mama no one wants to care about any one. Our desire is not grandiose. We just want company in this house. We promise not to trouble you. We are just lonely ..” said Vita held back the tightness in her chest.

Meanwhile, Yudha remained silent. Sit next to them without saying anything. The man had already prepared his heart from far away that this day was bound to happen.

True what the saying goes, children are care. He is not entitled to have because after they have grown up, they belong to his partner.

Only one is left here, namely his wife who is always faithful to accompany. Taking care of it is timeless, tireless.

That night, the conversation was stopped without a definitive answer from Mauza and Sammy. Both take time to think. Because they also have their own plans before and dreams that have been planned carefully.

“Don't force them, Moy. Let them make their decision. If you continue to behave like that, you can damage his household,” Yudha said advising his wife at night.

“Iya, Mas. I will not force them again. Sorry ... I've been acting a little selfish.”

“I understand how you feel,” said the man hugging his wife's waist from the side. “You're just lonely, right?”

“Ya, there you go.”

“What if we program again aja.”

Vita kept her body away from her husband. Surprised? Sure oes. “Don't fret, Mas! Want to race with a ghost?”

“She's lonely. The only way yes, have another baby. You can still, right?”

“Ih, you understand my ability, yes?”

“Do not mean that. Just ask.”

In fact, Vita is not too worried about the risk of getting pregnant over the age of 40 years. The medical world is getting more sophisticated now. Almost all problems can be solved by those with experience and higher education. Nevertheless, he still decided not to do it. It was time for him to live quietly without having to wake up in the middle of the night again.

“Although it can still be, but it is better not to. The pain, not for long. The shame of a lifetime.”

“Then who is the same?” yudha's question sounded ridiculous.

“Ih, men are not sensitive, yes!” the woman is getting windy.

“Ngapain thinking people? Tired very.”

“Already, Mas. We really are like this. It's time we took care of the grandchildren. It doesn't seem like we're busy on our own. They also need a lot of our attention. I will not think so dear. So parents right, all wrong ...”

“Just give me advice. No need to be responded to exactly if you do not want.” Yudha laid her body to end their conversation that night.

But the next day, they got good news. Because Mauza and Sammy, finally agreed Vita to settle.

Quite surprising. And Yudha and Vita were completely sincere if Mauza and Sammy would leave her like their other children. But if so, of course they are very grateful.

“You didn't have to, did you?” Yudha also made sure because he did not want that to happen.

“Goddessa, Engga, Pa. We are steady to settle here,” replied Sammy full of confidence after last night re-think it carefully.

“Thank God then.”

Vita smiles. His face is back cheerful. The woman expressed her gratitude over and over again.

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“Nai,” call him so sitting next to the bed. Then tell me about what he's feeling right now. A feeling that makes it hard to sleep. Yes, he was still hungry because he could only swallow a little. There was something he wanted so badly, but hesitated to say because they were not in his own house.

“But not just eat, yes?” Nai was astonished to see Andre continuously patting his stomach that rang. “You want me to make what?”

“Not make anything. Pesenin sate aja.”

“Since when did Mas Andre like satay?”

“Since now.”

“Mas Andre cravings yes?”

“Neighborhood.” Andre asked Zunaira to shift her position. Then follow him to lie down, then pull the blanket.

“Do not sleep first, I pesenin now, nih.”

“You know if it's close.”

After ordering, Zunaira put her phone back. He also saw Andrea who was now docked to his stomach, loving the presence of their future baby.

“Mas, remember that?”

“Remember what?”

“Kak Mauza looks really sad when I say I want to give you good news.”

“Hmmm.”

“Salah no if I tell you this news in front of him?”

“You now or later will know also finally,” Andre responded.

“I'm not good with Brother Mauza. Poor too.”

Andre did not respond anymore. A few minutes later, the man fell asleep. Even until the order arrived, Andrea also did not want to wake up from her sleep. As a result, Nai just let the satay lay on the table. Strange, he thought.

While in the other room, Mauza turned her back on Sammy after their love affair. The woman grabbed her blanket. Unknowingly, his tears flowed considering the many mistakes he had made, which made him think, could all of that be the cause of his current predicament?

The main thing is, to marry a man loved by his own biological sister. At any time, he would never forget that.

“I used to also make fun of the lack of others as a joke. Actually the intention is not like that, but do not know why my mouth likes to come off so,” said Mauza told how he had once done wrong to Hamidah.

“I didn't mean it, and I'm sorry about him. But still I'm afraid, this is because of our difficulties.”

“Everything if it's guarded, don't slip-ceplos. Gini right, as a result?”

However, that was not the response Mauza wanted to get. He just needs Sammy's support. A hug, or tranquilizing sentences.

“Samm ..” Mauza turned to face the man. “I want to ask you something, can you?”

“Hmmm.”

“If later I can not give you offspring, do you still remain-”

“Za,” by Sammy soon, “never tell me about farewell. I don't want to hear.”

“I just need an answer.”

“I don't want you to ask, Za. Our time is still long, our marriage is still a corn. So think of something better!”

“Sam ...”

“No, I don't need any more talk.” Sammy covered her body as well as the air of her room grew colder.

“Sammy!”

“Moreover yes, geez. Really ribet lah, kayak granny.”

“This is! You pull out all the blankets until I don't get to them. Indiscriminate you, mah.” Mauza showed her almost all-open body.

Sammy splits his blanket saying, “Makanya don't keep venting.”

“What's the connection?”

“There if spliced.”

“So yes, all men? Though the wife sometimes just need to be heard, but even ignored. So many wives love to vent outside the home. That's because her husband doesn't want to be a good listener.”

“Udah, Yes. Dizziness. I also have a lot of problems. Not just you doang.”

Sammy doesn't care. The man turned his back and covered his ears with a pillow. A habit that men often do if they do not want to listen to Mauza talk.

Mauza's grief grew at the time. So the next day, he shares the day with puffy eyes.

Seriate.

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