Don't Call My Name
Overdosing

Chapters 2.

Rayyan just arrived at her house. There, she was immediately greeted by her mother at the door.

“Waalaikumsalam, Son,” answered him as soon as Rayyan said hello. Then, kiss the hands of his mother who was still beautiful at the age of almost fifty years.

“Tumben quiet, on where to, Ma?” rayyan said she wanted to ask her three sisters.

“Against going all, there are college assignments, there are more playing with his friends, there are those who go as Papa buy food outside.”

After sitting down, the man was immediately treated to a warm drink in front of him. He understood, if it was like this, surely his mother would say something. Moreover, he was already sitting next to her now.

“What's up, Ma?” rayyan asked for her mother to say it right now.

“You always know that Mama has a grandpa,” Vita smiled and rubbed his son's shoulder, “ya, there are indeed things that Mama wants to say to you. It's about you with Zara.”

Rayyan gasped when her mother mentioned the name. A beautiful woman who recently adorned her days.

“What is your relationship with him to the extent?”

“We never had any relationship, Ma,” replied Rayyan to make her mother breathe a sigh of relief.

Not without reason Vita asked that. She often sees pictures of her son and the woman in the same program or event. Not even a few comments that match the two and hope Rayyan can change Zara for the better. Vita is a very sensitive person and knows her child better than herself. There were different looks when they were talking together.

This is what he is worried about, Zara is a public figure who has no achievements other than controversy. He disagreed if his son was with such a woman. There are many good women out there that Rayyan can choose from.

All parents want only the best. He was tired of taking care of it day and night, educating it with care, financing it abroad. It felt that if he could determine, that was not the daughter-in-law he wanted. Moreover—usia Zara is much older compared to her son. Yes—although if seen-look fit and peer with Zara Angel. It is common knowledge, an artist must have expensive treatments behind his perfect appearance.

“Sorry .. shouldn't Mama ask like that. But frankly, this is what we've been worried about since yesterday.”

“No papa, Ma,” replied Rayyan smilingly looking at the first woman she loved.

“How is your relationship with Hamidah?” ask Vita again.

Hamidah is a woman who has been pinned an engagement ring a few months ago from the match between her parents. Yes, they know each other and are pretty good friends. Yudha and Vita themselves never forced their children to accept. If not, they don't matter. They are only worried that, at this age, his son has never been seen close to a woman.

But at that time Rayyan agreed because sure, his parents know the best for him— and love, will definitely come if you get used to it.

But to this day, Vita and Yudha see their relationship as still gray. The two did not look earnest to proceed to the next level.

“What can't be fixed anymore?” Vita is worried, her son becomes a cowardly figure who does not want to move to make all this clear.

“He himself broke the cord by blocking my phone contact, without me knowing the cause. When I met her, her family always said no. I don't know what to do.”

“Mama asks you to quickly solve your problem. Don't be left like this, there should be clarity.”

“But for a while I haven't been able to. Still busy, Ma. There's still a lot of business to be done. Not good if you have to go back and forth to his house. Not appreciated it's a shame.”

“Umar wants S2 in Yemen. Zunaira remains here, but if Mauza wants to get married immediately she said,” said Vita made Rayyan chuckle.

“Still small, already have aspirations of getting married.”

“She's been lazy school or thinking again. He wants to have a husband like his father or his brother, he said, so there is no need to bother school. So if you want to know many things, just learn from her husband.”

“Hopefully so.”

“Mauza is different. Twins are as bar-bar as your opa. Zunai Kalem mode. Mama and Papa are very careful when talking to him. He has a soft heart. Easily touched. Duh, Mama and Papa are not willing if Zunai match equally rude people. In the future if you want to accept applications people must be selective.”

Rayyan simply smiled and nodded her head in response to her mother's words. But this time their conversation stopped because they heard news that was none other than the television screen. Which explains that:

“Alleged suicide, artist named Zara Angel throat 17 tablets of the drug to overdose. Zara was found lying on the bedroom floor of her own home with a foaming mouth condition. He is currently in a critical condition and has been taken to Adyaksa.” hospital

“Yes Allah ... Innanilah,” said Vita was surprised to stare at the television with her hands clenched. Not expecting, that the artist who was being talked about lately because of his case, now chose to end his life.

This is what Rayyan felt. He was equally shocked even though the man did not show it. A few hours ago, they just met. Suddenly he felt so guilty that their meeting just now was so bad.

‘Ya Rabb .. What did my speech and treatment of her just got too much?’

“Hopefully he is still safe, yes,” said Vita again, “definitely he is severely depressed because of yesterday's news. Whether it's true or not, but pity as well, anyway. Maybe everyone has sins, but if the disgrace is known to everyone must be sad.”

Rayyan's dilemma. Wanted to visit her, but was afraid that the news would appear in the media and thought they had a relationship. If he doesn't visit, he feels guilty.

“I want to go inside first, Ma,” said Rayyan was in a hurry and immediately went into the room. There, he immediately looks for Zara's cell phone contact to contact her. He believes Zara is with her assistant or manager right now.

“Iya, who is this?” voice out from across as soon as the phone is connected.

“Is there no name in there?”

“There is only the letter R here.”

“My name is Ray, I'm just one of his male friends who wants to know how Zara is doing now.”

“Zara is still on IGD, for my own news I can not be sure,” he said.

“Can I see him?”

“Sorry, for a few days it has not been able to. Anything else to talk about? If there is none, I close.”

“Good, thank you.”

Phone's closed. He rubbed his face in frustration, “Yes Allah, forgive me for being too arrogant this .. surely he was shocked by my words.”

Therefore, Rayyan immediately prepared. Picking up the motor key and heading to the hospital where Zara is handled without care Grace refuses.