Don't Call My Name
The Most Appropriate Decision

“Kirain is not real,” reply Zara tried to swallow her saliva with difficulty. Why did he not realize Ray was here? In front of him? Inner wonders. Not even the sound of his car was heard.

Then Zara looked towards the parking lot. Turns out there is already a Rub*con car there that just occupied the position.

Who else would it be if it didn't belong to this guy?

Ray pulls the seat in front of him, then asks, “Why just order juice?”

“Kukira only this is healthier.”

“More healthy?” Ray repeated.

“Yes, healthier. From coffee.” Zara was still loading when Ray repeated his question. He understood after Ray pulled his glass and downed his juice.

“Why was finished?” tanyanya.

“Healthy words.”

“That's not the way, Ray. That's mine.”

“Message again,” he said as if he didn't care. Zara had drunk half of it.

Actually Zara was upset. But ... somehow want to sulk also can not. Duh, even so salting (wrong behavior) if seen so.

“Do not look!” he immediately covered his face with a menu book. But unfortunately pulled again by the owner of the bass voice in front of him.

“If it's already married don't get out of the house too much, yes. If you can wear a veil, it is better.”

Frankly Ray felt jealous, often Zara showed her charming face in front of many people. But this has been the consequence of marrying women who work as public figures. But maybe slowly, he can change it a little to be more controlled again. In the way he suggested just now.

“I'm not ready .. A lot of work to be done outside. Not to mention having to shoot, especially for my own brand,” Zara admitted sad. What price should she spend if she pays another model or influencer, she thought.

It would be more useful if the cost of savings, allocated to the welfare of employees. Or another word bonus.

“No papa, slowly important know the limit,” said Ray who immediately responded to the protest.

“You talk about limits, you yourself why like to hold.”

Checkmate. The man was grinning and feeling guilty. “May be forgiven. Love to see you. Feels like a husband.”

“Fear someone saw...”.

“Angel.”

“Well, it knows,” its lips. A moment later, Zara again said, “We have not discussed the plan ahead.”

Having time to talk together, Zara used this opportunity to address the issue. Because some time ago, the meeting time used was so short that the conversation had not been broadened.

“Example?” Ray asked.

“Planing us after marriage. About my work, your work, everything.”

“As I said earlier, if you have not been able to reduce your activity outside, no papa. I won't stand in your way. The important thing is to know the limits and keep yourself for the honor of the husband. But slowly, you give confidence to others, so you can have more time at home. Because a woman's priority after marriage is her family.”

Zara nodded in agreement. It is not easy to change habits in the blink of an eye without going through the process. Hello, this is real world. Not magic, not magic, let alone shoes that auto cling after being rubbed by a pollinator.

Nevertheless, Zara will certainly continue to try to be a devout wife.

“Thank God if you don't mind if I keep working, Ray. To be sure, I can't stop. My efforts concern a lot of people who are in it. They expect a lot from this job.”

Ray nodded in understanding.

“Ray, do you want to come back again?” ask Zara a few moments later.

“Sure.”

“But not ...”

Knowing what Zara meant, Ray interrupted, “There are a few more that I have started to remember. But sorry ... maybe my income will be much less than your income during this time. But insyaallah, enough.”

“I'm just asking for activities, Ray. No problem at all about income. Understand that language is too sensitive for a man.” Zara learned from her previous experience.

“Thank God,” Ray breathed a sigh of relief.

Ray's two eyebrows are interlocked which signifies an expression of curiosity.

“I want us to make a deal.”

“What deal?”

“I was traumatized by divorce. So until anytime, in our marriage there will never be that word,” immediately Zara added, “whatever the problems that will occur, not the relationship that broke up, <TAG1>, but the problem we have to fix.”

“What are you basically up to having thoughts like this?” Ray asked.

“Actually this is commonly talked about. Everyone wants their marriage to be safe. One for forever. But especially for me, there is something else.” Pause for a moment, Zara continued, “Maybe soon you will remember everything. And what I feared, at that time you will leave me. Because it turns out, you realize that actually .. I am not a person who is too important.”

Zara sighed after explaining the biggest fear in her all along.

“I'm not that type of man.”

Hamidah is proof that Ray is not a man who is easy to leave his partner despite the problems of any size.

“Everyone can also say like that,” actually Zara is a bit disappointed with the answer, “but watch out, I hold your words.” The woman's face was threatening.

“I'm afraid of God.”

“If you are afraid, why yesterday you got divorced.”

“And I told you yesterday, I'm not the one who divorced. But he.”

“Who is he?” Zara asks Ray to be more clear.

“Start fishing-mancing.”

Zara laughs.

It's no wonder. It seems that all women will behave this way to see how their men react. And it is a woman's natural instinct to know, is she the most beloved?

Because jealousy is deliberately born of God to adorn man created from this rib.

“You want us to have how many children?” Zara endured the embarrassment when asking like this. Oh my God!

With straightforward, Ray replied, “More than three.”

Zara smiled again. He was not too worried if even, his fertility would decrease with age. He already keeps a lot of egg reserves in egg banking.

In conclusion, Zara can get pregnant whenever she wants. Even with the record, if the physical is still strong and healthy. But for the matter of this one .. is not everyone should always take care of his health?

But whatever ... Zara, you've made the most appropriate decision.

♡♡♡

Time passes so fast. A magnificent room has now begun to be decorated to be transformed into a sacred celebration that will be done tomorrow.

Tonight, the whole family stayed at the hotel. Both the bride's family and the groom, all occupy luxurious rooms as a gift from Miranda who is very happy because finally her daughter can get married. Like ought.

“Alhamdulillah, my burden can be lifted a little. Zara I found the right guy. So with his family.”

Ruben hugs his wife from behind, “Yes, your efforts to bridge them have succeeded.”

“May Mas Wirawan be happy to see his daughter happy. Although it cannot be denied this guilt still remains lodged in me.”

Both have promised, will serve the same punishment for the mistakes they made in the past. However, they did not give up on continuing to fix everything.

“It looks like we need an extra escort. I'm afraid tomorrow there is an intruder,” Miranda said shortly after hearing from someone that Fasad was already around here.

Ruben nodded surely, “You don't worry.”

Seriate.

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