Don't Call My Name

Don't Call My Name
Now Simulation is Back


A photo of the two holding a wedding book has been done. Now parents are welcome to go up on the lap to hug the two children they have given their blessing.


“Congratulations yes, Son. May you be happy, be a happy family, mawadah warahmah,” Vita and Yudha said to her first son who was reciprocated with warm hugs and deep thanks.


Next to Rayyan was Miranda and Ruben who were also hugging his daughter.


“Congratulations yes, Darling. Finally Mami has a ghost too .. huhuhu Miranda did not stop so much that Reuben could not help but laugh. Why is his wife so bad?


Once enough is done, they switch positions. Son-in-law with in-laws, in-laws with daughters-in-law, and next to him.


“Welcome to the family of Al Fatir, my son-in-law,” said Vita and Yudha and were greeted by a helping hand and warm embrace by Zara.


“Thank you for giving us your blessing, Ma, Pa. Pray for this to be our last wedding..”.


“That's for sure, son. You will always we pray that your marriage will last, be blessed with a righteous and righteous child, and who must be happy in the hereafter.”


Yudha only smiled and welcomed because all the prayers had been offered by his wife.


Just like what Vita did, Miranda and Ruben did. The difference is, they're a bit hilarious.


“Those headaches doang right, Ray?” ask Ruben.


“Yes, just this,” replied Ray plainly.


“Yes, can be,” said Ruben again.


Miranda suddenly chuckled as Ray's facial expression turned strange and half confused. It may take a while for the man to understand what her husband meant.


Of course Ray should have known moreover he had been married. But he just ngeh after a while later and immediately laughed as well.


“Ow yes, geez. I guess what.”


“If need ginseng can phone Mami yes, Ray,” Miranda added, “ntar madeinin.”


Ray's widening response with a meaningful smile makes the code, that he agrees to it. They laughed throughout that moment.


“It seems that forgetting his memory is a blessing. He likes to be fooled now. It used to be mah, boro-boro. Plate face only.”


Vita confirmed what Miranda had just said. It seemed that the violent clash had slightly changed the personality of his first son who was originally quiet so slightly acted up. Not much different from Umar, Rayyan also has a lot of good sense to find a gap. So that every mistake can be understood.


The moment with the bride and groom's parents is over. Replacing with others who actually have the same goal; giving congratulations and prayers. The difference is, it's just a little more violent.


“Om Dara, Onti Alif,” said Ray who was immediately interrupted by Zara.


“Back, Sir.”


Alif suddenly stared at horror, “How dare!”


Ray chuckles. His words were still the same as they were this morning. It seems true what Papa said, Om Alif does not have much vocabulary anymore besides that.


“Ngetes, Um. What are you still observant of, no? Yes, Onti D?”


“Gapa, Darling. Because you are good looking so always forgiven.” Onti D smiled and hugged him after he hugged Zara first and made small talk with her.


Queue is skipped because there are many. Now it's their brothers' turn to go up on the lap. The first is Mike. His face was indeed plates when he invited his brother to shake hands. But the puffy eyes could not hide, that this child had cried a lot. Mike feels lost his brother who has only been living at home for a few years. Therefore, Mike refused when invited to shake hands by his brother-in-law. Because he felt, Rayyan had taken Kak Zara from his life.


“Eh, what is it, Mike?” ask Zara when Mike hides his hand and puts on a bent face.


“Mike is jealous of you like. Don't take heart, yes.”


Last day, Zara told Rayyan that her sister's attitude was a little upsetting. Mike is not the type of submissive brother in general who wants to be told by his brother. But she was the type of sister who often invited her to argue.


“Gapapa, if the heartache already has a cure,” Ray responds accompanied by a glance that is difficult to interpret.


“Dih! Pretend not to see, ah,” Zara's lips. Suppose others know, actually Zara's brain has also gone wrong since earlier because it began traveling to places that they will explore together. In the corners of their homes later: rooms, tables, kitchens, hmm moreover, huh?


“Well, again discuss what!” the voices of Mauza, Umar, and Zunaira stopped them.


“You know aja,” replied Ray briefly.


“Congratulations, yes, Brother. Kadonya. We don't have much money to be a joint venture,” Mauza tells us.


“What gift wear joint venture all?” Rayyan's curious.


“Nothing. Just a little gift to celebrate love. Yeah, about three days somewhere pretty cool. Later I send the info, deh,” said Mauza again.


Umar added, “Just you guys should go there. We are angry if our gift is rejected.”


Zunaira could only smile after congratulating her. He just followed his sister's heresy. Do not dare to protest even though sometimes his ears are contaminated with bacteria similar to salmonella.


A few hours passed. Finally stood up to welcome the arrival of guests and the photo session was completed.


“My legs are cramping.”


“Heels you are too high,” Rayyan responded to his wife's complaint.


“Capek, hungry, sleepy,” sounds Zara complaining again, “begini aja already what it feels like, let alone a party to change clothes many times.”


“You need a break first on top?” Rayyan offers an option, but she pulls back because .. “not possible, yes?”


“Neasy equals crowds.”


“We join them, later tired it can be lost.”


Zara consented. Both of them also came down from the pelaminan to join those who are currently talking together while listening to special songs. From Om Alif, Onti D, Mami and others that they dedicate specifically to a happy bride.


Sometimes Zara and Ray serve those who take pictures. But with the grip of the hand that remains together. As if I don't want to be apart anymore.


Kumandang adzan ashar disbanded everyone from the venue. All the families went upstairs to their hotel room units. No exception.


As soon as the elevator opens, everyone in it gets out of there and doesn't stop teasing each other.


“Don't now, there will still be a dinner together,” Miranda reminded.


“Iya I also know it is still daytime, Mam,” replied Zara anxious herself because from earlier it continues to be a material to make a lot of people.


After Miranda and all her family moved away, Ray whispered, “Iya, indeed later. But at least now it should be a simulation first.”


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Seriate.