Don't Call My Name
Finding the Way Home

52

The world seemed to stop spinning for a few moments the two men united the heart.

The mood became quiet. Even the leaves seemed to stop moving when the wind blew.

Because what they felt right now was only the world of the two of them. A quiet world with no one to enter.

“No we should be like this ...”

But one minute later, Ray had to let go when he realized his treatment was too excessive. If only the soft voice did not bother him, he would still want to enjoy this comfort, tranquility, gentleness and calmness. Something Ray never felt. With him, it was like finding his way home.

“Sorry, I just got carried away,” said Ray very unpleasant.

“Your cheeks are red, my former hands.” Zara pointed at the passage without daring to look at it. Ray realized it was because this woman looked wrong.

“If you're worried why you hit, dear..”.

“How dare you hug me, keep now calling me that,”.

“Say I like.” The man's face was half mocking.

“Ngak.”

“Not wrong.” Ray reached out his hand, intending to grab Zara's hand, “yuk, back inside. Searchin.”

But Zara tried to get rid of the hand, “Do not try to hold my hand!”

“Which I can hold, your clothes rapet so.”

“Reason.”

“So what now, still want not to be my wife?”

Ray's question made Zara flutter. Could Rayyan be that frontal guy?

Not yet Zara replied, Ray said again, “What? Wanna make? Yes already, meaning directly married aja.”

“Ray, you? Jeez...”.

Oh my, Zara's getting so upset. He left it and went inside. His face is warming. The girl was just this time being teased by a man blatantly. Nano-nano taste. Quite ridiculous.

“Nah, that's his son!” miranda said as soon as Zara returned to the room to join them.

“Hayo, long time ago why, Brother?” mauza asked Rayyan who was sitting next to her.

“You know the affairs of people,” said Umar. All that was said was smiling. Even with Zara who looks more crisp, not as dark as before as if the burden has been lifted. Has a hug changed his mood? Or because the hidden particles have been put out in place? Or because he was satisfied to slap Rayyan's face to make an impact?

I don't know.

But Zara wished that no one had seen their scene just now.

“Zara is busy what now, son?” ask Vita to the girl in question.

“Most just filming for endorse, Tan. Same help my marketing outlet now.”

“Oh, not filming on TV anymore means, yes?”

Zara shook her head, “For now anyway, no. Not too busy..”.

“Teach me to be an artist, dong, Kak?” chirps Umar. He really wants to have that profession so he can be famous.

“You are what artist?” Yudha asked.

“Senetron artists also want if there is, mah,” replied Umar.

“What is roughly a suitable role for Umar, Kak?” Mauza asked Zara.

But when Zara was about to open her mouth, Umar again interrupted, “Suami who was soleh.”

I don't know why everyone suddenly nausea made.

A few minutes passed. Dinner is over. It's time, they discussed the core issue of his purpose and intentions here.

“So, how are our plans, Mom?” vita asked Miranda to make the woman turn to her question mark child. Everyone was suddenly silent. His attention focused on the three of them in turn.

“Good, Ms. Vita. we say now, yes.”.

The woman in question nodded.

“Sayang ..” Miranda said to the child, “The family intention of Prof Yudha and Ibu Vita is to propose to you. For his first son, Ray. Is accepted?”

“But Mami said this was just a malem meal,” Zara whispered voicing a protest.

“Then do not chat anyway..of course there is a purpose, dong.”

“Yes, this is too sudden, Auntie,” Zara replied very badly.

“No papa, just think about it. Whatever the answer is, we accept.”

Zara looked at the smiling Ray and nodded.

Vita back to connect, “Tonight is just a casual chat, Nak .. later if Zara is sure, steady accept my son, only then we apply officially. God willing...”.

▪▪▪

Zara wakes up after sleeping with her head throbbing. Last night's meeting kept him in mind.

Even after a week had passed, even so, Zara had yet to find the right decision.

“Mau nerima still doubtful, but reject me powerless.”

While hanging the answer, it means it will torture him longer.

“I have to how ...”

Zara's daydreams froze without a trace when she heard the door of her room being knocked. Followed by Devi's voice that was heard calling out to him with a panicked tone of voice.

“Non! Mother Non! Mom!” yells.

Gegas Zara wears a perfunctory mukena. Turn the key and open the door. “What's up, Dev?”

“Mother, Non. Mother...” Devi looked confused explaining.

“Ah, lelama.”

Impatiently, Zara ran down followed by Devi behind her.

Without permission, because of the panic that struck, Zara immediately opened the door of her Mama's room.

There, he found Mami who was asleep with pale lips. He was trying to be awakened by Om Ruben.

“Build Mir .. wake up. We're going to the hospital, yes.”

Zara caught a note of sadness there. In this way, he could see the magnitude of Om Ruben's love for his mother.

“Mami why, Om?”

“Every night nausea, earlier complaining of dizziness, his chest also hurts,” replied Ruben without turning his head. The tall man looked at his wife and kept trying to wake her up. It seemed like he was too panicked that his brain became deadlocked. Can't do anything.

“Dev, ask for help grab manual tension, cepet!” decah Zara.

Devi agreed, then opened any drawer to find the item. Five minutes later, he found the thing.

“Tensinya very high, Om,” said Zara as soon as checked it himself, “ini like wrong eating, deh. Om know what Mami ate?”

“Om also do not know.”

“Mami yourself do not strain, do not mind too much. Mommy should relax.”

Miranda moved, but could not open her eyes as she was pushed out. Maybe too dizzy.

“This great danger, Om. Mommy can stroke if not treated immediately. We go to the emergency clinic only, to the hospital is usually too far.”

Therefore, Devi immediately told the driver to prepare the car. In less than five minutes, they were already on their way to the nearest clinic. But with a heavy heart Michael could not come because of the exam.

▪▪▪

“Yes ... Lord. Good thing you brought him here. Otherwise ...” said the general practitioner once finished handling Miranda. “Since when do patients complain of headaches equal nausea?”

“It looks like from last night, Doc. But my wife was quiet. Indeed several times I saw him take the same medicine banana midnight, I think because hungry, it turns out because he knows the tension is high,” replied Ruben.

“Should if you have taken medicine can go straight down, yes, Doc?” Zara asked.

“Genesis like this could have happened, ma'am. For a while, the patient will be treated here until the tension comes back down. Please work together, Mom. So don't mind too much first.”

“Many thoughts?”

Zara.

So as soon as Zara returned to the treatment room, she typed a message to someone.

0858 777 666 xx: okay. I accepted your proposal. This week please come back home with your family.

0858 777 666 xx: thank you for receiving me ❤

“Hopefully this is the best decision and can make Mami happy.”