Don't Call My Name

Don't Call My Name
Request to Revoke Report


That morning, all the Yudha and Miranda families were planning to leave the GH hotel. It was an agreement from the beginning, that they could not stay too long because there was already a lot of work to be left behind.


Yudha who in fact a teacher, Ruben a dirut and Miranda as his representative, then Zara as the founder of Zara.co, and children who have started to have their own work, respectively, of course, you cannot take too long leave.


However, they did not miss breakfast together as a last gathering.


“Mana, the newlyweds? Not yet on down?” ask Miranda to everyone who has been there first. The others are Umar, Mauza and Zunaira. The rest were still packing their things.


The seat is shaped lengthwise. Reuben sat at the very end, the children in the middle, while Miranda sat with Mike who could not be separated from her ketek. The boy still did not want to talk alias snambek. Still can not accept the fact that his brother has been captured by another man, so more precisely.


“Not down, Aunt,” Mauza replied.


“Maclum,” says Umar provokes everyone's mysterious smile.


“What indices, Umar?” ask Ruben.


“Lapse of worship, Om. Ah, Si Om mah, use pretend not to know everything. I never did.”


“Sstt!” Mauza glared to give a warning to her twin brother, “do not in horrin ya, Om. Umar likes it not so clearly. Whereas childhood is never lacking in vitamins.”


“Ngak papa's. A promise yes, Mar,” replied Ruben threw back the response to a young man who was being naughty.


“If you can be a virgin, Om. More biting, he said,” as well as Umar made Mauza hiss and immediately closed the ears of his youngest sister. Zunaira had heard it first. For a time, his ears were contaminated by distorted conversations.


“So bad for him,” kekeh Miranda, “Omnya anyway, fishing!” she blames her own husband.


“Kirain Si Om is scary. It turns out that it can be a joke too, Tan,” said Umar expressed his erroneous judgment.


Miranda confirmed, “Iya, originally like this if you already know, mah.”


“Pelit, no, Aunt?”


“If you want to pedekate with Aunt who has more money,” said Ruben made Umar laugh again.


“Wah, really relatable yes,” Umar responded, “ everywhere, do not know why women money is always more.” She looked up from her own mother. Because that's where the pocket pocket pocket pocket money comes from, not from Papa.


“Try asking him, why should it be?” Reuben pointed to his wife.


“Make shopping, Mar.”


The two talk to each other. So did the others while waiting for Yudha, Vita, Ray and Zara to come down.


On the 15th floor.


“It looks like we are waiting for you, deh,” Zara said as she was packing all her clothes again into a suitcase. Here's Rayyan's too. “This is because of you,” he accused.


All that is blamed is a smile. He faithfully looked at the beautiful figure who only wore a mini dress that was busy.


“Still long?” ask after a while, “ada who I want to help?”


“No need, it's done. I'm changing clothes.”


Rayyan nodded. He stops Zara by pulling her up onto his lap.


“Ray!” he tried to remove the man's hand from his stomach, “ini we are already late, you know..”.


Maybe his lips refused, but his body clearly said another. Zara was always helpless under the gentle touch of the man.


“Can't it be another day here?” pinta Ray still wants to release the thunderous waves often see Zara's body open like this.


“There is work that I have to finish later in the afternoon at the outlet, so that tomorrow we can go grab gifts from our brothers,” Zara said revealing the reason, because, “again if even we do not go home, all the family again waiting for us under.”


“All right we're down now.” Ray releases Zara to change her clothes. After ten minutes, the two came out with only bags and important items. They've already told the bellboys to bring it after the fix will check out today.


“Luckily I never wear eyebrow pencil same putty. Otherwise, how much longer we go down huh, geez.” Zara is still mocking.


“Mama is not down yet, just relax.” Ray just sent a message to them.


“That's it,” Appoint Ray to a couple who are walking while smiling.


“Good morning Mama's children,” greet Vita to both of them.


“Morning too, Ma, Pa,” replied Zara and Ray simultaneously.


“Kirain is already on the down,” says Zara again.


“We'll be free first. Last morning we slept again after the dawn prayer, so kousangan.”


“Tumben Mom and Dad sleep again after dawn?” Ray asked in astonishment at the unfamiliarity of those he had just heard.


“Udah old, Kak .. the body is very easily tired. Easy pain too.”


The four entered the elevator after one of the officers opened the door for them.


“There is no latest news from the police about the perpetrator, Ra?” yudha asked her daughter-in-law.


“Numbered, Pa. It is a bit difficult to find him, because there is no data that is stuck in the official vehicle; take a train, or plane,” replied Zara, “from the bank also there has been no news that Fasad made a transaction.”


“Means most likely he is still around here,” Yudha said again.


“Can be, Pa. But there is also a possibility that he ran away using a bus that does not need to use an identity.”


Vita listened while embracing her son. He wondered about the state of his head that was injured from yesterday's blow.


“Still sick, but not too annoying, Ma,” replied Rayyan reluctant to be noticed in such detail. He was no longer the somewhat jahiliyah Ray he was when he was amnesiac yesterday.


“On taking no medicine?”


“Iya, in drinking. Kan, it's been prepared with Zara.”


Ah, yes. Vita even forgot that there will be more attention to her son from now on.


Huh, it feels so relieved that Rayyan has found the right person. But he has not calmed down because his PR is still a lot.


Umar, Mauza, Zunaira.


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For the first time Rayyan set foot in Zara's office.


He also looked around and had met with Zara's confidants there, before he finally entered to accompany Zara who was checking all the company reports. He sat behind Zara to watch the woman staring at the screen while sliding her cursor.


“All safe,” Zara murmured, “except production part.”


“Why?” sahut Rayyan was just curious.


“I've been working together, same Cici. But it's like this, so I'm forced to cut off our cooperation.”


“No grudge.”


“I have no grudges, I just decided on the cooperation, not the cord.”


“Udah completely disconnected?” ask Ray again to make sure, “there's been an agreement from both sides?”


“Actually not yet, anyway.” Then, Zara remembered something, “Oh yes, yesterday I got a chat from her. But I haven't read.” The woman immediately grabbed her phone to open Cici's message. But what he read was really surprising. Which is where, Cici asked him to revoke the Facade report on the grounds that the man was sick.


“After what he sold to us, you asked us to revoke the report?” he muttered in response to the message, “ayangin if you are me, Ci. You will not be able to talk about gini.”


Like anything and everything, the facade must remain secure. He is very dangerous to others.


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