Don't Call My Name
Feel Guilty

Umar stared intently at the man named Sammy, “What the hell are you?! How dare you teach me to lie to his parents!” snapped it.

“Sister, not Sammy sa-”

“Shut!” Umar interrupts the form of his brother's defense.

“Oh, so you're her brother, Nai?” sammy asked, “sorry-sorry, I had no intention of getting Zunaira out this way. Actually I told him so that I could just pick him up at home, but Nanya refused,” he explained.

In Sammy's heart thought. Playing at home is not allowed. Take it out this way, too, can't you? Then how true is it?

They do not realize that such a way of educating them can also trigger the child to tell lies.

But on the other hand, Zunaira also has her own views. He was not looking to bring Sammy home because the man did not want to be serious or in other words, want to know each other first before entering the next level. Because Sammy once said that the man did not want to fail again, learning from the experience.

“Sorry, Brother. I'm afraid I'm not getting the same Mama ..” Zunaira's face flushed. In addition to being ashamed of the views of many people, he was also afraid of the curse of Umar which he knew was very pointed and could hurt the heart.

“Itch you, Nai. Small-small already itchy,” he said slowly but pierced his heart, “ayo, go home.” Umar pulled his hand. But because he did not move and instead looked at Sammy with hope, Umar again snapped louder, “Quick?!”

“Kak, plis ... we just want to watch ...”

Could it be that even in this situation, Zunaira still begged for the sake of a jerk who has no ethics like him?! Umar's mind was getting irritated.

“Bro, you can't believe gini dong, Bro,” said Sammy then, “you treat him as if we just committed adultery. It's an open place, you know. Watching, hanging out, eating, playing, that's what young people do today. If in brackets continue at home, yes. You alone may not feel at home, let alone you men like me.”

“That's your lifestyle, not her lifestyle,” replied Umar pointing to her sister, “she's still too innocent for you to cheat. If you want a girl you can take with you like that, don't fuck me, damn it!”

“Funny, yes!” Sammy chuckled, and turned to Zunaira, “Kek is the problem. Ask him, I hold him what? What's wrong what's wrong? Ask!”

Umar grabbed Sammy's collar so that in a matter of seconds, the man's body was slightly raised to the top, “If it's wrong you should not say much!” press it and throw Sammy's body back.

“Hey, what's up, this?” ask a security Mall approaching. Some reported the commotion to the entrance, where they were monitoring the security of the location. It might prevent unwanted things from happening.

“Nothing, Sir. Just a little slek. Our business is also done,” Umar said. Then pull Zunaira out of that place. The girl humiliated herself for continuing to cry all the way. Umar, he doesn't care.

...♧♧♧...

Arriving at home, Zunaira again cried when she found all her family put on a disappointed face.

Papa, Mama, Oma, Opa, Mauza, all silent.

“Mama, Papa ...” Zunaira stood before them all to account for her mistake. “Mafin Nai ...”

But Vita just shook her head in disappointment, then waltzed away leaving her so Zunaira called, “Mama sorryin me ...” the girl is now approaching her papa, “Papa sorry me, Pa? Papa!” he shook his unmoved papa body. The man who used to love her the most is now angry with her. That's the sign, the mistake is already very fatal.

Silence paused them for a while. Before Yudha finally opens her voice, “Try to think how many mistakes you made?”

“Papa, sorry, Pa! Zunai promises not to repeat.”

Yudha explained, “You lied to the old man, you also went to the same man who is not your mahram. What worth?”

“You hurt us. Especially your Mama.”

“Sorry, Papa .. sorry ..”.

“Do we teach you like this? You let us down. Liar,” said Yudha again as if slapping himself.

During this time, Zunaira did not protest even though more time was spent studying at home or at school.

All this time, he always obeyed when his mother told him to do anything.

All this time, he had never protested if wherever he went always accompanied.

Yes, he is always comfortable with educating his parents who are believed to be the best for him.

But for some time, Zunaira begins to realize that Sammy's presence has narrowed her world. Make him run from the gratitude of having great parents like them.

Sammy always said that he was so different from them that he could not enjoy his life due to parental restraints. The right of every human being is freedom.

“Stop connecting with that man?!” exclaim Yudha.

“Papa .. sorryin Zunai, Pa,” says Zunai again.

“Didikan well instead plunged themselves,” pause for a moment, Yudha again continued, “Put into the room and get your phone,” pinta Yuda Yudha makes Zunai immediately look up objections. However, he still immediately gave it because he did not want to make his father angry.

After getting what he wanted, Yudha also went into the room following his wife. Then shut the door hard until everyone was a little tiptoed.

Oma approached him and embraced him, “Go up. Mama Sama Papa will definitely invite you to talk after they are not angry anymore ..”

“Iya, Oma ...” replied Zunaira weakly. He walked with a curve like a man who no longer had energy.

In his room, Zunaira roared in contemplation of a series of mistakes. Oh my God ... Zunaira was confused as to what to do at the moment. I feel like I want to go far.

Umar and Mauza blame each other.

“This is because you keep following me, so Zunaira no one is watching,” Umar glared.

“Kok you so beat me up anyway, Mar?” mauza's question was not over thought. Could he be the one to blame? What does this have to do try?

“Yes my work is just a lack of innocence doang? Who is your target?” rich Mauza again. In his heart he continued, isn't Umar also one of the children who is quite dangerous? Secretly, Mauza learned of Umar's other habits which were actually covered up tightly. I like to go at night. Sstt .. don't tell Umar if I know, yes. It's our secret.

“Semvakkk,” says Umar stupid time. Then walk away.

“Yes, you look like a clover!” mauza reply is no less fierce.

to be continued

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