CALL ME MAS! SEASON 2

Rejecting the Bitter Reality

...☘Innocent parts in his arms,...

...fluffy feeling like soot ☘...

Breezy wind swept the leaves, seeming to sit leaning against a shady tree. Grounded in green grass, casually reading an inspirational book.

The figure was so handsome, the yellowish skin was so bright and clean. The eye beads look black and slightly browned. Thick eye brows and pretty plump eyelashes. Sweet chin arches, thick reddish lips and a pointed nose. Her hair in the style of korean, neatly arranged, and fashionable appearance.

Lingga Mahatma, a 27-year-old man and he is the CEO of Mahatma Corporation. The second son of a famous businessman in this country. Great and very successful entrepreneur. Not only in one field, there are even many companies from the industrial sector, cosmetic factories, herbal factories, and there are also from the agricultural and plantation sectors.

The phallus itself does not have much activity. Except, work and just relax. Unlike his brothers, who have many hobbies and activities.

Lingga is the second of 3 children, her sister named Limar Mahatma is 30 years old, notoriously cold and perfectionist.

Number three is his sister Lingga, he's a 22-year-old boy. And at the moment, he is still studying abroad and he is also very clever, but is famous for being very arrogant and stubborn. He is the Mahatma Sky.

If from the names alone have been read like the Javanese, it could be that they are descendants of noble or blue blood.

As it is today, the Mahatma Linga seems to be sitting relaxing under the angsana tree, and just staring at the focus of a book.

"Lingga boss, there's a phone." Said a 25-year-old man, and he was the personal assistant of Lingga Mahatma.

Linga marked her reading book, titled her dream husband. Then he took the phone from his assistant's hand.

"Callo,... Hemss, tumben phone?" Lingga's voice sounded flat, even his face looked ordinary.

His personal assistant, still standing, just looked at Lingga and thought with a question. Who's the phone? The voice of the girl. Not usually a boss on a girl's phone.

The phallus that was originally sitting leaned back, slowly stood up and took his coat, then shook slowly.

"I'll be there. You, wait there. Don't go anywhere." Lingga.

Those eyes turned sharp, turning towards the assistant, with an extremely cold gaze.

"Dito, do you know who's on the phone just now?" Lingga asked, with a cold look and his voice that made the assistant just fixated.

Dito Gunawan, the name of Lingga's personal assistant. Dito just shook his head, taking the phone out of his boss' hands.

"She's my wife. You keep the number, just write down the boss's wife or big lady." Said the Linga with a cruel smile, and that was what Dito had in mind.

The boss was cruel and cold, there was no friendliness and his words stung the ears, he was also stiff.

His cell phone alone, he never cantongi. But once Dito was late to give it. His gaze was not cold, but dyed Dito with swearing as sweet, but very bitter for Dito.

Lingga holds a suit in his right hand. Walk charmingly, because it is a charming figure, and very interesting Lingga. Dito also followed him from behind, trying to save the phone number. But the phone rang again.

"Boss, big lady call again." Said Dito, and the hand was quite trembling, it had been two years working with Lingga, but if for the personal affairs of Lingga, Dito was more anxious and his heart was pounding, as if he was running a marathon.

Linga stopped her footsteps, and took her cell phone from Dito's hand, then raised a call from his wife.

"alright. Careful, go home soon." Tell Linga with flat.

"I'll be home tonight." Said Lingga, and it was not long before the call was interrupted.

The phallus is quite flat on the lips, and pulling high to the right, looks the dimple of his cheek. But again Dito became worried.

"Dito, prepare a meeting." Say Linga, which is quite simple, and sharp. That's all, stiffly and unkindly.

Dito immediately contacted the office.

Vallezia Varrez, also known as Vava, is Madam Lingga and the new daughter-in-law of the Mahatma family.

...Flashbacks...

...Germany, two weeks ago....

"You!" Flick Vava with a sense of not care.

Vava stared fixedly at the man's face, a man she didn't know, but had a problem with. Even that makes Vava was confused and very not careless.

"Darling, you're home." Said Vanesa, who was in the kitchen and heard the loud voice of Vava.

Evan who had just entered the apartment was also confused, there was a handsome man sitting down, and just looked down.

"Why did you come here?" Vava asked, displeased.

The man was the Lingga Mahatma, he was still silent and reluctant to say.

"Darling, let's sit down. It's not polite for you to ask that, let's sit here. Evan let's sit down and get acquainted with Lingga." Said Vanesa, who tried to dampen Vava's attitude.

Vanesa already knew, it turns out Lingga is the father of the child in the birth of Vava.

Vava is two months old, but the others didn't tell Vava about it. Even Angga himself has investigated it, Vava even told Evan, there is no intimate relationship with anyone.

"Why did you come here?" Ask Vava.

"Darling, you need to calm down. Speak politely." Vanesa.

"Mama, he's it_" Vava couldn't continue his words, quite excited, couldn't pronounce them in front of Evan.

"Why don't you continue?" Suarw was so slow, even the gaze of Lingga's eyes, which seemed to slap Vava's face.

Evan had read the gelagat that existed, surely this man who impregnated his sister, not Jonathan. Even Nicholas, who knew Vava was pregnant at the time, was not Jonathan's son, wanted to marry Vava immediately, and no matter whose child he was. Because back then, Vava was still lying weak, only Nicholas, Angga and Jonathan knew. After Britney and the others came, they still hadn't told Vava.

"I am Lingga Mahatma." He said, when Evan invited him to meet.

"I'm Evan Fahreza, Vava's brother." Reply Evan, and Lingga is quite smiling.

Vanesa quietly said "Honey, you know your problem with the Linga. Why don't you tell me Mama or Papa?"

Vava growled, but it was also just a mistake. A meeting that brings calamity on the eve of the feast.

Two months ago, Vava celebrated a graduation party, with some of her college friends. No one's putting wild drugs into Vava drinks.

Just then, a dazed Vava walked through the corridor of the hotel, which was in France.

"Mama of the night Vava_" Vava can no longer explain in detail, because he was not aware.

Linga had told Vanesa everything, even before meeting Vanesa. Lingga first met Angga Saputra.

At that time Vava with his regional language speech, cursed the man who hit him in the corridor of Hotel XX in Paris. After hearing that, Lingga smiled and was eager to help Vava drive her home. But there was no cell phone or letter of instruction, what was the girl's name and where was her home.

At that time Vava, always said the name Jo Jo, even Vava was eager to pounce on the man in front of him. The phallus that could not smile was friendly, when he saw the madness of Vava he could smile sweetly.

"Where might Vava get pregnant, it's just a mistake, there's no way Vava can get pregnant." Said Vava who was still evading that night.

"Honey, Lingga has explained everything." Vanesa said with uneasiness.

The mother's heart also shook violently, she recalled the time of her youth. Worried when the princess was studying abroad, and dating Jonathan. Vanesa's mind is no longer in shock. Although Angga accompanied Vava, and continued to advise the princess only wayangnya, there are still things that are not known Papa and Mama.

"Mama, Vava really doesn't do that. Mama should believe Vava." Vava continued to declare himself innocent.

"Mama believe in you, baby." Reply to Vanesa, and kiss Vava's wet face with tears.

Vanesa is currently in Vava's room, and Lingga talks to Evan. Lingga had also tried to restrain himself, but somehow Vava teased him, and his maleness desire could also come out just like that.

Though Lingga is very famous cold, when faced with any girl, but what with Vava, he can forget himself and play all night.

"Mom, Vava isn't pregnant, Mama should trust Vava." Said Vava, who was still evasive and quite hysterical.

Lingga and Evan also heard Vava's cry. Slowly Evan left Lingga in the living room, and walked to Vava's room.

"Vavas..." Call Evan in a soft voice, and stroke Vava's hair.

"Bang Evan, Mama doesn't believe in Vava. Mama also said that Vava is pregnant, is Bang Evan the same as Mama??" Shouted Vava with his cry.

Evan knew his sister very well and slowly approached Vava, then said "Bang Evan believes in Vava. Bang Evan always believed in Vava."

Evan always tried to be wise to his sister's problems. Evan was still approaching Vava, who was not calm. Slowly his hand grabbed the body of the younger brother, and hugged him tightly.

"Darling, there's something else you should think about. Vava, Bang Evan believes in you very much, so please, you are calm. No, don't cry anymore." Say Evan with a glass.

Angga as the Papa who promises to take care of his daughter, he is also already stunned in his house. The wife patiently accompanied him, dampening the anxiety of her husband's heart and mind.

Apparently not Jonathan, even Angga had slapped Jo Jo while in the hospital. Since Jonathan was also evasive, he didn't do that to Vava.

"Bang Evan believes in Vava, right? If Vava had no such intention." Vava asked, who was still crying in Evan's arms.

"Yes, you believe in Vava. It was just a mistake. Brother doesn't blame Vava." Evan said, slowly to dampen the feeling of Vava.

"Papa and Britney are also disappointed with Vava. Surely they don't like it, Vava like this." Vava said softly, as he always promised to take care of himself. Every time he went anywhere, Angga and Britney always called and kept reminding Vava, so he always remembered to take care of himself.

"Your father and Britney also believe in Vava. Britney won't scold you. Papa you won't be disappointed with you either." Evan said, and Vanesa was still crying next to Vava.

"Papa must be disappointed with Vava." Vava said and wept more sobbing, remembering her Papa's affection. Angga himself never even scolded his daughter, and always obeyed whatever her daughter asked.

"Do you believe in your Papa?" Evan asked quietly, and his hand was still stroking Vava's hair.

Vava looked up at Evan "Vava believes Papa. Papa never gets angry with Vava."

Vava's narrow eyelids that already look swollen, Evan picked up tisue, and wiped Vava's tears.

"Of course, don't cry. You should talk to Lingga." Evan.

Vanesa just said about himself who was already two-bodied. Vava with a crumbling feeling, and like wanting to run away from reality, quickly left the living room.

Evan was also eager to curse Lingga, when he knew the man was Lingga, but the look in Vanesa's eyes, as if forbidding Evan not to act more. However Lingga was the father of his future nephew. Right now most importantly, his sister's feelings.

An hour later.

"Tante, I'll marry Vava soon. Both of my parents just had an event in Jogja, later after I returned to Jakarta, I will immediately prepare everything. I just want to ask for the blessing of the Vava family, and also I want to request a Vava document, so that it can be filed immediately in the civil records." Lingga.

Vanesa and Evan, who were in the living room, had a casual conversation with Lingga Mahatma. Evan is still inexhaustible, Linga from a dignified and educated family. But how could it be, Lingga did such a thing to his sister.

"Tante just wants one thing from you Lingga." Vanesa stared at Lingga with sadness, and with hope.

"Yes Aunt, please. What did Auntie ask of me?" Asked Lingga authoritatively, and he was very charismatic. Does not show a negative aura, or a figure of a young bastard. The phallus is really very gentlemanly.

"Tante just asks you, in order to always keep Vava in a born and inner way. Aunty is only a Mama, who does not understand her daughter's feelings, but Aunty is also a woman. So Auntie please, after you get married, please take good care of Vava, and don't hurt Auntie's son." Vanesa said with soft flowing tears.

Evan could not say anything either. The phallus also knows it, although he does not understand about women. But the phallus can also think about it.

"Yes Aunty, I will take good care of Aunt's daughter. I promise you, I won't hurt Auntie's daughter, be it physical, or her feelings." Speak Lingga clearly and very elegantly.

Evan saw clearly, Lingga is not a depraved man and songong. Even his manner of speaking was quieter and unlike Jonathan, when Evan asked about his relationship with Vava. Jonathan's pretentious style is great, making Evan not like it either.

...VISUAL CALL ME MAS! SEASON 2'S....

To the loyal readers, thank you very much.

May you still be loyal to Mas Pras, as well as other figures.

This is a work, created from the direction of the author alone. If there are words that are not pleasing, please ignore them.

This post, just a continuation of "CALL ME MAS! Season 1." If you have a new reader, please read it first in season 1.

If you do not like it, please do not need to read it, because this writing is continued, for loyal readers of the story "CALL ME MAS!"

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