Don't Call My Name

Don't Call My Name
Please Stop!


Chapter 39.


Initially, Yudha did not feel the need to interfere in their household affairs. But for this time, he just wanted to straighten out so that there would be no misunderstanding if this news reached his iron ears. Because the origin of the quarrel they both caused due to the accident of his daughter. Again, not because of intent. Moreover, Mauza had also apologized to him directly after that.


“Why so complicated this is the problem, yes, Ma?” asked Zunaira who was equally afraid.


It is not the first time this family has experienced chaos. But this time it was the most devastating and appalling of the entire household. Even their employees feel uncomfortable.


“We pray for the best for Brother Yes, Son ...” the woman who has given birth to the child hugs her two daughters. They entered the house and chose to sit together in the living room while waiting for the latest news.


“Hopefully this problem is soon finished without any more commotion. Poor my son.”


Elsewhere, Rayyan was driving at high speed to chase after the car that took his wife away.


It really doesn't matter much if Ray lets it. After all, if he felt tired, he would return by himself.


However, how many episodes does he need to make a drama?


While the place can not be ascertained, safe or not.


Ray doesn't want to be denounced as an irresponsible husband. Didn't mean to pray for the less good .. but Hamidah left in a state of anger. If something happens that is not desirable, he is the first party that will be blamed by many people. Not to mention the regrets she will have.


On the one hand, there must be affection for that woman. How and whatever their nature, they were long married. Don't be asked what they've done together, because it's definitely a lot. Starting from waking up, until they go to sleep again, they are in the same place.


“It doesn't matter if you want to be alone for a while, as long as I know where you live.”


The car Ray was driving was indeed better than the car he was chasing. But the ability of a driver rather than himself is obviously very far—so he can not keep up with his speed. Several times Ray managed to keep pace, but soon after, he was overtaken again.


Ray was not thinking. Why are online drivers so desperate to carry their passengers at high speed and recklessly?


Did Hamidah tell him to?


Are workers afraid of being fired?


And most fatally, were they not afraid of death?


But now they found the light then red, so that the lamp managed to stop the speed. But unfortunately, Ray's position is behind the car and sandwiched between other cars.


“Hey, stop I said!” exciting Ray accompanied by the sound of the horn repeatedly, “pick your vehicle and lower my wife!”


“I can report you to your boss so you get fired!” Ray again honked his car horn repeatedly, no matter disturbing the comfort around.


Not getting a response, the man was forced to pull over, down and bang on the car glass in front of him. He saw that the woman was covering her ears with both hands.


“Hamidah, don't tell him to speed, you guys can be fucked! If you want to go, go! I just want to talk to you for a minute!” ray's eyes softened at the sight of the woman glaring at him, "don't be stubborn, come down, we'll talk for a while."


Ray switched to the front and tried to force open the door, “Down if I don't want to make it!?”


But the driver seemed to care less. It was as if knowing what this person was saying was just a bluff. Because once the lights change green, the car immediately shot very fast.


“He only wants to hear the people who pay him.”


Because he did not want anything unwanted to happen, Ray finally decided to no longer pursue for their safety together.


“Yes already, if you want. But if we see you again, don't tell me I don't care. I've been trying to catch up, but you ignored.”


Ray pulled over his car to send a message to Hamidah.


Ray: Okay, if that's what you want. I just want to know where you're going. Because the direction of the car you are riding in now is not to Abi's house, let alone our apartment which is clearly in the opposite direction.


I'm sorry, Hamidah. If for a few months I haven't been the husband you want me to be. But know, every day, every time, I always fix myself. Trying to be a good husband for you.


Again forgive your husband this much lack.


Let me know when you've calmed down, because I'll pick you up myself.


After sending the message, Ray's tail began to water. Not because he was weak—buk. But he doesn't know how to break it.


“Maybe your presence in my life is a test. Yes, I assume so because it was from you that I learned.”


With a chaotic feeling, Ray finally sought a turning path. But due to lack of concentration while driving, he had an accident at the crossroads. Intending to avoid a large bus that would hit him from the opposite direction, Ray instead crashed into a local resident's house and left two other motorists bouncing and seriously injured.


Ray was immediately rushed to the nearest hospital and immediately declared critical by the doctor who handled it.


Seriate....


So here, tomorrow again.