Don't Call My Name
Romance Wedding 2

It's nonsense that their plans will rest. In fact, until the wall clock shows five o'clock more, they still giggle when discussing the wedding. At the moment the two exchanged rings. They said his hands were shaking.

“Gugup,” Ray explains the reason in just one word.

“Ke no camera exposure, yes?” ask Zara, “later if the video is finished editing you see, deh.”

Ray did not answer, his eyes closed while hugging the lifeless bolster. He was too comfortable sniffing the delicate fragrance of creme canele skin which of course was impatient for him to reguk his sweetness.

“Do not sleep, Ray. It's almost six.”

“Hmm...”.

“Ray banguuun.” Zara tried to keep the winding of Ray's hand and his head that sucked at the waist, but quite alot. “Don't sleep first it's time to gig.”

Again Ray just muttered as if his words were not very important.

“Ray ...”

“What, Honey?” Despite answering, Ray remained in his position. Zara was forced to remain silent because she was locked up. And by itself, both of Zara's eyeballs even closed. The girl is sleeping. It is precisely Ray who wakes up to check incoming message notifications.

There were so many messages congratulating him. Not even a few of them who voiced protests because they were not invited to the event.

Of the many messages, there are the most prominent. From an ex-wife. But after reading, he deleted it again because he did not want Zara to read it. It is nothing but congratulations. Yeah, that's all. The rest Ray doesn't care.

Apparently, so many of his friends who just ask the news. But he drowned because he let him, because he did not remember who they were.

But it feels impossible if he replies one by one the many messages. Therefore, Rayyan typed a series of status, which was planned to be sent to all contacts so that everyone could read it.

Bismillah...

Thank God, my news is very good.

Thank you prayers and congratulations from brothers and friends all of whom I cannot reply one by one.

And thank God, the good news is that I have also recovered from any illness and God willing, in the future I can return to normal activities as usual.

Taps.

Sent status which was immediately flooded with positive comments.

Ray smiled, then turned to the sleeping wife with his mouth open. Astagfirullah. Gawking so. Fortunately, no lizard fell into his mouth. Is this his sleeping habit?

Zara woke up after the sound of azan ringing from the phone. He opened his eyes and directly leaned his back against the headboard. The look on his face looked very lazy to get up from his place.

“Still dizzy?”

Zara nodded at Ray's question just now. The man had already held two prayer mats facing the Qibla. He prepares to congregate.

After praying isya, the two went down to join dinner with the family who had been waiting for him.

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“Loh, already on dateng? Kirain hasn't,” said Zara pulling the chair and suppressing the embarrassment. He has strengthened mentally so as not to fall down when later bullied by the surrounding residents.

Ray did the same, but he was immediately busy talking to Ruben and his parents. There was a time when he showed a wound on his head that he said still felt very throbbing. A sign that they were talking about the incident this afternoon.

“Udahlah .. y'all a long time. Hunt laper, I,” replied Umar spicy.

Mauza said, “You mah, my goodness, Mar. Same sister-in-law is not polite.” Mauza looked at Zara and slightly nodded her head feeling bad, “hold-hold the same she is, sister. She's mouth kayak chili syaiton.”

Zara smiled, “No papa, Brother knows he's just kidding.” He looked to the left where Mike and his mom were. They sat side by side, but strangely, they turned their backs on each other.

“Why else, anyway, is that his son, Mam?” Zara could not help but ask Miranda who was as handsome as her sister.

“See him home. Not at home he said. Mami said, go home alone. Uh even cranky. Ngancem banting HP.”

Zara moved closer to Mike. He pulled the chair next to him to sit there. Intention to persuade him.

But before Zara said the word, Mike threw the cutlery in front of him on the floor very hard, so it almost made everyone jump.

“I'm like Brother!? Hwaaaaaa?! Why is her sister married now, huh?! “WHY NOT TELL ME FIRST?!” mike's crying broke. The boy's mouth was gaping wide and his face was flooded with tears. He looks very miserable. But in the eyes of others, Mike actually looks funny so everyone who is there laughs at him.

“Why should Brother talk to you first, Mike?” zara asked inexhaustibly. It's only fitting that Mike has disappeared so often. He was secretly angry with her.

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