Don't Call My Name
Meet Angel

Chapter 42

“Do you think?” Zara again threw the question.

“That's him. I am also no stranger to seeing you. Sorry .. This is not meant mode. I earnestly. I did have an accident that made me lose my memory.”

What kind of drama is this? Forgot memories? Huh, that's right!

Ray said again, “I don't know who to call you. But if I may .. can I ask for help?”

Zara clenched her eyebrows confused.

“Can you take me home?”

“Go back?”

“Yes, go home to my house. Mama must be looking for me now. But he said, do not just ask for help just anyone, afraid of bad people.”

“Keep if I'm the bad guy how?” Zara tries to follow Ray whom she suspects is playing tricks on her.

“It looks like you are not one of them.”

“You're wrong, I'm a bad guy. And I can eat you alive.”

“Bad people will not admit that they are evil. Not afraid of being caught by the police?” Rayyan chuckled softly. “Can I borrow your phone to contact my parents?”

“Where is your phone going? Don't be excused you don't have a pulse. What time is this until pulsa just don't have.”

“No HP here. Mama did not bring me that thing,” Ray pointed right left of his pocket, “uang also does not exist.”

“Stop your jokes, Ray!” exciting Zara does not like to be played like this, “you mean what, anyway?”

“Tuh, right. You know my name. We must have known each other before.” Feeling familiar, he also changed the word ‘saya’ to ‘aku’. “For God's sake, I'm not lying. I am indeed amnesiac due to an accident.”

Zara stunned. He looked at the clear eyeball in front of him. There was nothing wrong with Ray's words. There was no sign that this man was lying.

Time has turned him into a stranger. Did God really grant his wish that they would no longer know each other? Yes, forever?

“If you don't believe, split my chest,” he continued while chuckling softly.

Uh, what is this? Wear to the chest all geezers.

“Because I know your father, Prof Yudha,” replied Zara reasoned.

“Then, it means you know where my house is. Aye right?” Ray asked again, “I'm really confused.”

“But I'm very busy, so you ask someone else for help, okay?” Zara's gushing left him to head to the cashier. But secretly, there Zara noticed him. Just like what he said just now, Ray was really trying to ask others for help. But dear, those who were asked for help, refused it. Perhaps they fear this is the new mode of crime syndicates.

O Lord .. May Rayyan; a man whom he knew very well, memorized thousands of hadiths, Islamic laws, Quranic verses and so on be like such a fool?

Where was Rayyan? Rayyan who is often proud of by many people including himself?

Is it because God cannot use his knowledge well and God takes it by force?

I don't know.

After paying, Zara waits for Cici where they promised. He tries to be indifferent to Ray, even though his heart is very different.

Until then, the defense collapsed when he saw Ray heading to the door that leads to the basement. His eyes looked like he was looking around for someone with great confusion.

“Ra?” cici call from behind shifted his focus, “you see what again, anyway? I'm done, right. Yuk, home!” invite him to show the wholesale results of his own shopping.

“But it looks like this time you went home alone, deh, Ci.”

“Why?” ask while grinning, “ciye, want to go home with ayang, yes?”

“Yes already, I booked my own online taxi aja.”

“Sorry, yes, Ci..” Zara endured the unpleasant taste.

“Regular, kali.”

Cici sat in the waiting chair provided in front of the cashier. Picked up his phone to order the cab he needed now. Before they finally separated. Zara went out first to meet Rayyan who was still standing there.

“Alright, I will drive you home,” said Zara finally made Ray turn his head.

“I asked for help with security earlier. He was looking for a taxi for me. But if you offer, I'd better come with you,” he said with an annoying smile that made Zara suddenly roll her eyeballs.

Amnesiacs can still be flirtatious too, huh?

“You hold this,” Zara thrust her plastic bag, “I want to grab my car first there,” she pointed to the red-lit Ford Mustang Ecoboost car.

Not until five minutes, Zara returned with her car. On the way, Ray told me that he had been to this place with his mother to go shopping. But because he was gone for too long, Ray was so bored that he tried to look for him inside. But even lost.

“It's the first time I've been out during my illness. And I like to see a lot of people,” he said after telling her that he was bored because he was kept in parentheses inside the house. “You haven't told me your name.”

“Angel,” says Zara briefly.

“Yes, you are indeed Angel. Because you're like a helpful angel.”

Zara only glanced at him. Until several tens of minutes passed, they reached the residence of Prof. Yudha Al Fatir who she was browsing through her device.

“Wah, great. You know my house without asking,” said Ray as if he felt this was amazing for him.

But Zara was reluctant to respond to the words that she thought were strange, “Down. Must be family worried about you.”

“No stop by?”

Zara shook her head and faintly smiled, “Thank you. But I have to go home soon.”

“See you again, Ngel..” said Rayyan before she got off. Waving his hand and saying thank you.

Meanwhile, Zara immediately turned around because she did not want Rayyan's family to find her car that was very easy to track. Not because of hate or any reason. Zara just doesn't want Rayyan's family to guess later.

While those left behind are actually smiling into the house. No matter how worried his family was.

“Yes, Brother!” pekik Mauza and Zunaira find her brother coming home alone.

“Mama again nyariin Kakat in the Mall, loh. How come you even went home by yourself?” cecar Mauza, “Zunei, you call Mama, gih! Surely Mama is panicking now.”

“Iya, Brother.” Zunaira went back inside the house.

“So I was looking for Mama there, Dek ... but did not see.” Rayyan answered Mauza's question.

“Lain times if told not to go anywhere first until Mama returned, Sis...”

“Mama is gone too long. I'm bored.”

“But it's like this, right.. What if Brother is missing? Tomorrow-tomorrow if the kayak is not even allowed out again with Mama, loh..” threatened Mauza who is not too listened to. His brother smiled without feeling guilty.

“Continue Brother coming home the same as who?” Mauza asked again.

“Same angel.”

“Hah?” Mauza sontak widen eyes, “What angel?”

Seriate