Don't Call My Name
Have No Choice
Chapter 49
“Don't this one, Sam. I don't like it. Others,”, Zara told Sammy when she chose her shot today.
“This is good,” according to Sammy about the photo that Zara pointed at just now, “why? Less PD?”
“Yes, because his cheeks look stretched. I'm fat now. Need a diet like.”
“Kayak is good.” Again, Sammy argues.
Zara knitted her eyebrows. Unbelievingly. “Masa, anyway?”
“Sih, don't believe. Try asking the same other questions.”
“If in the real world is safe, Sam. But if on the television screen definitely looks fatter.” Zara shows her cheeks that were deliberately raised.
“Emang has the intention to shoot on air or stripping again, for example?”
Zara grimaced, “Neither, anyway. I don't want to be too busy anymore. Over time but nothing but fatigue and stress.”
“Gini-gini doang if profitable is good, Zar. But you, it's delicious now. Focus on finding a husband again. Let your life be more perfect. Replace dinafkain the same husband, you are at home taking care of children. Guaranteed your life will definitely be safe peace sentosa,” said Sammy in his own view, “or want me to findin?”
“It's not just you who say that, Sam. But many.”
“Keep waiting for what, try?”
“No idea,” Zara raises shoulders, “still confused.”
“Mang don't want?”
“Which, where are your directions. Beware there are horrors, you will think we again talk mes*m.”
“Yeah, your life is really, really stiff. Can't be kidding what?”
“Not that, my appearance has changed now. Later if I get caught talking 'dots', then the wrong person is not the person, but religion is the same veil that I use.”
“Relate really, anyway. In the past, as great as I have also seen comments that blaspheme you. Sorry, yes. I don't mean to make you sad.”
“Quietly, I'm immune,” Zara said in response.
“They are not responsible for this, that is, until bring the name of your past ortu.”
“Indeed,” Zara confirmed, “eh, not aware of our chat so go everywhere.”
“Iya, ngadi-ngadi nih, our chat. Dah looks like mom-emak rumpi.”
“Okay, we return to the first topic.”
Zara re-expressed her eyes to the camera, “you just choose, deh that you think is good. I'm dizzy.”
“If in my opinion, mending this only. This is better, the resolution is clearer and the angel can also fit. Solved fat cheeks later can be edited a little.”
“Change another view not later?” zara asked fearing that her face had turned strange.
“I try, enggak.”
Zara and her team disbanded from the studio after the shoot was over. Zara herself directly tancap gas to the house because she was feeling unusually tired.
•••
“Kak, help Mike get PR again, yuk!” take Mike as soon as his brother gets home.
“Kakak is still tired, Mike. Just home. Same with Mba Devi, sana!”
“Plis, dong, Sister. A minute doang.”
“You want a little while, whose name is tired of being tired. Brother wants to take a shower, rest.”
But Mike ignored. She followed her brother into the room.
PR is not really important. She just wants to get the attention of her brother and everyone home. For several weeks, his family was always busy and he felt neglected.
Oh, my God .. have they forgotten this one most handsome boy? Mike's grunt without a sound.
“Why follow-up?”
“You slept with Brother.”
“This brother in the room wants to change clothes, want to shower for anything, loh.”
“That's what clothes are under you, Mike?”
“Know!” Mike shrugged his shoulders.
“Mommy's job is sure again. What's this plan, Mike?”
“But plan!” mike replied grumbling.
In fact, a few minutes later, Miranda went into the room with another dress that she had somehow gotten from.
“This is for what, Mami?” Zara asked.
“This Mami choose for you. Whatever you want, take aja.”
“For?” Zara wants more explanation.
“Let's have dinner here. Ms. Vita wants to come here with her family.”
“Kok Mami didn't say the same to me?” zara asked immediately in great astonishment at this impromptu notice.
“Why should you say it first? Mami wants to chat with her family, can't you?”
“But there's his son too, right?”
“Yes, time does not. His name is also family.”
“Tuh, right?” Zara pointed her finger at the Queen Mother.
“Obviously have to be quiet first, dong. If not you can accidentally go home in late-telatin.”
“What plans do you want Mami to make?”
“Your application plans. He said you were given a ring yesterday. What dong means then.”
“What?” Zara confusion. I don't know why he felt trapped. “I didn't ask.”
“But you don't refuse, anyway?”
“Yes, how not to receive. I don't know how to turn it around. Lah, the person who gave me leave immediately after giving thanks.”
“Samely, the, Dear.”
“How long is it? It's called coercion, you know, Mam. What if I am not happy with him? What if I get divorced again? Ntar Mami is also a mess. I'm anyway, not.”
“You should be forced.”
“Mam, plis...” hiss Zara with an increasingly throbbing head.
“Otherwise darling? Shower over there change clothes keep making up. Later the person finished isya dah nyampe here.”
“I...” Zara doesn't know what to say.
“Your age this year is about to enter 32 years, Zara. We are entering a critical age for single women..”.
Surely the Queen Mother would give him advice.
“Do you want to have children when you are young? Not necessarily later you can get pregnant if you are married. Not good, loh. He was old but his son was small. You see, the responsibility that has not been resolved is still a lot, while the body has been unable to. My mom is old like this. Think far there.”
“Why should be the same Rayyan, Mam?”
“There is definitely someone else again?” ask Miranda, “you have no choice now.”
“Meaning Mami?” tanya Zara felt awkward with the last sentence of the woman in front of her just now.
“The man you are waiting for, has been taken by your friend. So do not have to expect too much,” without waiting for a response, Miranda again said, “know, right, who Mami means?”
Fa-fascad?
And whose friend did Mami mean?
The sici?
Zara wondered in silence.
seriated