Don't Call My Name
S2-Holiday Four Pairs

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That afternoon the sky of the capital looked very bright and scorching. With a cloud of cotton, making the sky presents a beauty that is not discussed. Presenting the spirit for people to work in their daily lives.

Buk up!

One small ball of gliding caused by a blow from an elongated tool. Darting away in a vast expanse of green grass and beautiful, then into a hole called a hole.

Can you guess what kind of sport it is?

Yes, so is one type of sport called golf.

The four couples: Sammy-Mauza, Umar-Alma, Ray-Zara, Andre-Zunaira, are at a golf course in East Jakarta. In the course of a holiday together.

This moment is quite rare, because they only this time they have the same free time. Usually, there are those who cannot be taken out every week. Whereas a holiday together like this is very necessary, in order to tighten the rope of brotherhood.

All the men played with their friends, except the women who just came to watch and eat.

Zara and her two children, Alma and Zunaira, gathered in one place. While Mauza was sleepy, so he chose to go under a big tree not far from them. Sleeping on your back in a long chair with your legs raised to the table. It's like Young Madam.

“How to not stretch my body, friends!” zara said because she was hungry for a while.

Zunaira chimed, “Don't think about diet first, sister. Everyone knows you're ASI again. Pity the Twins that if you diet, they can be fussy. No papa it is also still good to see, kok.” The bloated woman was playing baby Arsha. Arsha is the type of baby to talk to.

Hihihi, is it worthy of being an artist yet? It looks like Arsha will inherit her mommy profession. Because this book likes to be interviewed.

“No idea why, no matter what it is. So do not like to wear clothes that are a bit fitting,” reply Zara, then he rectifies his words that sound ambiguous, “eh, but you can not wear clothes that carelessly ding, hehe. The same scolded Mr. Ustaz. Delicious mah, so Alma. He has a body type that does not change even though his stomach will be big.”

Alma smiled, “Iya, this is a descendant of Ummi Zul. Although he was born two children, his age is also not young anymore, but his body is still that much.”

“Where can we go, brother? We were born to a mother who was XL,” kekeh Zunaira.

Zara says yes, “Moreover my Mami. Drinking water is like being instantly fat.”

Alma and Zunaira laughed.

“My mom's been on a diet her whole life. Pity to have a lot of money but can not enjoy a good meal,” continued Zara.

“If Mama Vita has her tips, Kak.”

“What the hell?” Zara immediately responded to Zunaira's proposal.

“He drinks herbal medicine every morning. It does not make slim like before, but at least can maintain the weight now.”

“You made your own?”

“Yes, make your own. So like to nag because his hands like yellow like baby shaman. I said, her name is also granny, uh, Mama even mambek.”

“See, it's Mauza same Sammy again why?” Alma pointed at the two humans who had been out since when, sleeping jostled in the narrow chair.

Zara and Zunaira's views follow Alma's index.

“Sableng!” one word Zunaira for the crazy couple.

“Maybe again need vitamins,” said Zara who is actually also inexhaustible.

“Maruk, if Papa says for a friendly person does not know the place,” said Nai made Alma chuckle. Because her husband is often said so by his in-laws. Even though the ngatain maruk, also equally maruk.

Alma had already seen it for herself by accident how her two in-laws were very friendly. Often because he stayed there.

Apparently Papa Yudha's effect on the wife decreased to her husband, Umar. Umar is fierce, but if he is spoiled again, he turns into a man who is very laughable than a baby panda.

“Ayang, do you know, what vinegar is sweet?” ask Sammy to fight Mauza.

“Cute love? Where's ada? All sour vinegar!” answer Mauza.

“What the hell?” Mauza was very curious.

“Like you,” said Sammy made Mauza spontaneously push her body to the ground from the long chair they occupied. It's Mauza's bad habits that can't be changed if she's too happy.

“Eh, sorry-sorry, Sam! I .. I was not on purpose! Ouch!” Mauza suddenly got up and helped Sammy who was grimacing rubbing his buttocks that hurt.

“You're a habit, Za. If it is combaline, push me. This pain!” sammy said pissed off not playing. Not only was he sick, but Sammy was also ashamed of being laughed at by many people, especially Umar.

“Sorry Honey, this is your willing son,” Mauza reasoned.

“Don't you slander my son, you are a habit.”

“Ending highly expected,” said Umar chuckled.

Ray says, “I've expected before.”

“Means know the place!” umar sneered it very satisfied. “Most people play instead left. We're not done.”

All laughed and commented on Sammy and Mauza except Andre who only smiled faintly. Keep cool in hot locations though.

Ray nudged Andre's arm, “If you want to laugh, just laugh. No need to hold back.”

“Fear he brought,” Umar retorted because the man again just smiled.

“I fill the energy first,” Ray headed to the gathering of beautiful women who were waiting for their husbands.

“Look, he couldn't be far from the female,” Umar told Andre. But unfortunately, he did not get any response from the man so Umar cursed slowly, “Anjay! Stiff stomach!”

“Haus, Ra,” Rayyan ask for a drink. While his eyes can not be separated from the two tiny figures that move in their respective trains.

“You're wet, don't touch-touch the baby first,” Zara forbids Ray when the man almost kisses his son's cheek.

“If her Mommy can?”

“No ah, ticklish.” The woman pushed on her husband's body. He was indeed amused to see the man who was sweating. Don't know why, she's different from other girls. If usually the women will call men sweat is sexy, but for Zara even the opposite. Men sweat for him it stinks, it's slovenly, it's dirty, it's a lot of germs. Huhhhh!

In another seat not far from them, Mauza and Sammy were still noisier. Mutual blame. They only stopped when Alma distributed the snacks, but it was only for a while because after, the commotion continued.

“The debate requires energy, this time goods can help increase your energy. So that the debate is more powerful,” he said.

“This is Mauza starting!” Sammy still blames his wife for making his butt ache.

“I'm sorry, Ayang.”

“Sorry-free can't turn things around.”

“How do you want? I can't do ngobatin.”

“Plis, Yes. Learn your bad habits. How many times have you tried to make me fall from the chair?”

Alma quickly returned after that. Know, ah. Dizziness!

“Here Darling, don't get close to that madman. Later you will be crazy follow.” Umar took his wife.

Alma made up, but Umar was as crazy as they were, right?

Seriate.

Notices:

Heading to the last conflict before the end of the month.