Don't Call My Name
S2-Want to Laugh at me?

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“His car I accidentally hit?” Damian immediately asked as he recognized the face of the man who had just banged on his glass. That was someone he met a few days ago in the city of Tangsel.

“Sorry, my wife continues to tease me, making me lose concentration,” Damian continued because Umar was still frozen. Watching this man in his dark eyes.

What's?! Wife she say? What is Sarah's status to her? Is Damian one of those striped-nose men who likes to have a lot of mistresses?

The woman beside him also commented, “Sorry .. I have disturbed the comfort of your trip, Mr.”

“I don't want to know, you have to take responsibility. Call a mechanic to come to my house!” ''umar said very firmly. “I give you guys 1x24 hours. I'm sure, you understand the consequences if you're slow to handle it.”

“Do not worry. Your car will be fixed soon. Give me your address!” damian Sahut.

Umar took out his business card for him to give to the man.

“Thank you, and once again we apologize profusely,” Damian said once again.

“Where is Sarah?” ''' Umar asked before the man closed his glass.

“Actually, I am lazy to answer unimportant questions that have nothing to do with me. But I will answer it rather than you are curious,” Damian replied to make Umar ride apitam, but as much as possible held back. “He was with our son at his house. Why are you asking? You like my ex-wife?”

The question sounded mocking in Umar's ears. Luckily, there was Alma who called and approached him so he did not have to bother answering the crazy question.

“Bang ..!” Alma holding his arm, “not finished?”

Umar smiled, “Already, Al. Come in the car again.”

Alma nodded, both of them continued on their way.

“Why, Bang? That guy doesn't want responsibility?” Alma asked. “Kok looks like a lot? Until Brother looks angry so.”

“Mau, really. There will be a mechanic who comes to the house,” replied Umar smiling and rubbing Alma's head.

“What does that person guarantee? They were afraid they might run away.”

“No one left,” replied Umar, “but calm down, I know the guy.”

“Oh yes?” Alma responded enthusiastically. “Know where?”

“Di Tangsel's. He's the one who contracted at one of Papa.”'s houses

“Oh ... could be a real coincidence, yes?”

“Hmmm.”

Arriving home, Alma immediately devoured her favorite food they had just bought. Makes Umar shudder to see it.

“Ihh, Brother why? How does it look like a disgust?” Alma realized that she was being watched so intensely by her husband.

“You're aware, aren't you? How many calories do you eat?”

“Ndon't know, ah. The important is tasty.” Alma cuek only.

“Don't eat junkfood too often. Less good for your kidneys.”

Umar was not as troubled as the people saw him. Sometimes he also notices every food that goes into his stomach in order to maintain his body shape, unless it is in reog mode. According to the incident, all that did not happen when he was in a state of heartbreak.

That afternoon, Umar first made sure his wife was fast asleep, before he stole time to get out. Intend to meet someone. Who else if not that woman.

Yeah, she should know for sure what Sarah's really like. And why did Damian take another woman on his journey? Did Sarah know? Or have they never referred to her as she thought?

Umar first told Bu Yati that he would leave. Soon there will be some people who come to this house to fix the dented car. Because in the midst of two lovebirds who are drunk in love.

“So there will be a mechanic who comes to the car?” the old woman repeated to make sure, if her hearing was correct.

“Yes, Aunty didn't have to say anything to them. They already know what to do.”

“Keep that Mba Alma woke up Mas Umar how?”

“All my phone direct.”

Umar left wearing the same clothes as before. He's headed to the Bogor highway. To Sarah's house that she had lived in for a few days, precisely when she was in a state of chaos and had a lot of problems.

When he got there, Umar immediately snatched in and opened the gate. Coincidentally, there was Axel who was playing ball alone in the yard.

“Hai, Axel?” sua Umar approached him.

“Hai Om?” Axel smiled sweetly. The boy was not afraid because he had often seen Umar even though they did not know each other.

“Where is Mum, Boy?” Umar asked.

“Mum is at home,” he replied. Then run inside to call, “Mum! Mum! There's an oleang in front. There's Om!”

“Om who, Dear?”

“I dont know,” Axel replied with his language style that still sounds less clear.

Sarah who was cooking was immediately stopped her activities. He did not forget to turn off the stove to immediately meet his guests. Unexpected is Umar. The man she once rejected for various puzzling reasons.

“You?” he said as soon as they met. “Not that you promised never to see me again?”

Sarah did not like the presence of Umar in her home.

“Sorry I broke my promise. I just want to convey something,” replied Umar, he then continued, “I saw Damian with a woman last afternoon.”

Both of Sarah's eyes were glazed over. “Don't be a hero, Mar. I know even better than you.”

Sarah turned her body. The woman dared to face again after successfully rubbing the traces of her weakness.

“Or did you come deliberately to make fun of me, laugh at me, after what you've seen?” continued.

“No,” rebut Umar, “I think you don't know yet. If you already know yes, already.” Umar doesn't care.

“Why, Mar?” Sarah looked at him, “if you want to laugh, laugh.”

“I should have laughed. But I feel sorry to see you like this. I think that's the karma you have to accept after you've wasted someone so sincerely loving you.”

Umar smiled sarcastically. There was a sense of satisfaction in his heart as his pain was finally avenged, without him having to bother soiling his hands. Even in this fast time. Haha. Feel your pain, Sarah! Know, right? How does it feel to be treated the same?

“Consider your sad days, ladies don't know in profit!” The man poked Sarah's chin before leaving.

Umar turned to look at Sarah again. The woman was very good at lying, she forced herself to keep smiling in front of her child. He pretended to be cheerful, but his heart was so broken.

“Road more, Sir,” his command to the driver who drove him just now. At the same time, the wife called.

“What's up, Dek? Your brother is again the way home,” Umar said as soon as the call connected.

“Where to go? How come you didn't say it?” ask Alma.

“I don't want to wake you up. Longer pules earlier.”

“Yes, possible medicinal effects. My question has not been answered, Where are you?” Alma.

“I finished my coffee,” replied Umar. In his heart, he regretted his lie. But he was forced to do that so that Alma did not have any thoughts on him. After all, he did not go to betray and there was nothing in his mind to intend that.

“Bener?” alma asked again as if having a hunch. Will every wife be like this? How detailed.

“Bener.”

“Hurry home I miss ...”

Umar smile. She was happy to hear Alma miss her.

“Iya, soon until.”

Seriate.

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