CALL ME MAS! SEASON 2

Call Me Mas Lingga

...☘Give once chance only,...

...to delete old memories☘...

Still continuing the problem of Vava, please refer to it carefully when reading it, so that it is easy to understand.

Munich at 6 am. Sit down in a garden chair. The sky was still dark blue, because the sun had not yet risen, and it was shining on the city.

The girl with narrow eyes looked at St.'s church. Ludwig Munich. Vava was still in the dilemma of his heart.

"You're still here." Said Lingga, with a slow voice and quite startling Vava from earlier just silent.

Vava turned to look at the Mahatma Linga, and asked, "How do you know I'm here?"

"I've been telling people to keep an eye on you for a long time." He replied, slowly starting to sit down on the right Vava Vava.

"So you told people. You must know everything about me." Vava said, with displeasure.

The phallus, carrying a thick coat of fur on its left hand, began to shrink on part of the Vava's body.

"You're so stubborn." Say Linga, which is not alkaline.

Vava turned his head and tidied up the fur coat, then said "Even you already know, if I'm stubborn."

They were silent, the phallus did not say much. Actually Linga is not the type of man who easily attention. But at this moment, the girl next to him, was already pregnant with his child. And it won his flesh blood. So the Mahatma Linga must pay attention to her son, who is in the Vava womb.

"Why are you here?" Tanya Vava, who started talking, was quite awkward and uncomfortable, with a silent atmosphere.

"I just woke up, and got word. If there's a girl sitting alone." Answer Linga.

"When are you watching me?" Ask Vava.

"From the time we were in Paris. I'm not calm." Speak Lingga in a soft voice and start staring at Vava.

"So you know I'm pregnant, and then you go to Germany? Yes, so?? Why did it just come?" Vava asked unhappily. He wanted to shout at the man, but he also felt very guilty.

Linga with a strange look in her eyes, there was a faint smile on her handsome face, then said "I know when you passed out, and I came straight here. But I'm waiting for the right time, so that you can recover and be able to withstand your condition. I know you have a boyfriend and I know there's your best friend, who really likes you. But I don't care, right now only my baby is the most important. I'll marry you soon." Say the Linga clearly.

"Married, it's easy to say. If I don't want to how?" Vava with a very sharp gaze, Vava's voice sounded clear and quite confident.

"I will take my son, after you give birth to him. I'll definitely win it." Reply Linga, haughtily and boast of herself.

Vava is getting irritated, it doesn't feel like losing. But he was guilty, he had just lamented his actions, and began to accept what had happened to him.

"Okay, we're getting married. But on one condition." Vava said, with his voice so serious.

Lingga let out a sigh, and began to stand up from the garden chair, then he asked "What condition do you ask of me?"

"I want love. My heart has no love. My heart is hurt by love. Can you give my heart this love??"

The phallus shrieked its forehead, and both of its hands entered into the pocket of its black coat.

"Love? I can't give you love. I also don't know what love is. All I know is that love will only hurt you, you've been hurt, how I hurt you again." Lingga.

Vava was so incredulous, what nonsense did the man say to Vava. Love, where maybe he does not know what love is and will only hurt his heart.

"I am Lingga Mahatma, I am 27 years old. I am the second of 3 children. My father was a pretty successful businessman, my mother was just an ordinary mother, and my father had two wives. Ever since my father got married again. I just live alone. My mother and my two brothers, still live with my father, and my father's second wife. So, do I have to know what love is. That's my family, they all live in Jakarta. You know, I wouldn't introduce myself in front of anyone else. You're pregnant with my son, so you should know about me." Obviously a phallus, which is not alkaline.

Vava was quite silent, and only looked at the figure of the Mahatma Linga.

"But I want love. I don't want to, my heart goes numb." Vava Vape.

"I'll give you love. But I still don't know how I'm gonna give you love." Say Linga with seriousness.

Vava lowered his head and stroked his stomach slowly, his feeling still strange. Linga turned her head towards Vava, and understood Vava's feelings, which were currently still raving about what had happened.

"I'll go back to Jakarta, and get everything ready. I beg you to accept me, and for the baby in your womb." Said Lingga, who stood and gazed far away at the church of St. Ludwig Munich.

"Do you want to get married in church? Inhere? Or in Jakarta?" Ask Lingga, and still look at the church.

Vava looked down and turned towards Lingga Mahatma. Then he said, "I want to get married in Jakarta. There's my Grandpa, I want my Grandpa to see my wedding."

Given that Grandfather was elderly, and was only sitting in a wheelchair, Vava could not possibly ask his Grandfather to come to Germany. After all, the figure of the old man that Vava knew other than Abah Ferdi and Evan, and loved him dearly was Grandpa Restu.

"All right, I'll take care of it." Say Linga, which looks ordinary.

They both follow the same belief, Lingga Mahatma also every week to church.

The phallus charmingly approached Vava, then said "Come home, it's morning. Your mother must have been confused looking for you."

Vava who is still sad then said "Yes."

The phallus received the fur coat that Vava gave it, and they both walked away from the place.

"Call me Mas Lingga." Lingga.

Vava turned his head and said "Why should Mas? I'm not used to it."

"From now on you have to get used to it. My eyes don't like girls who are defiant, so be polite, when you meet my eyes. If it's for my Father and Mother, you don't have to be afraid of her. I hope you can grow up."

They walked around and they were both quite compatible. Although it still feels strange, and Vava still does not like this.

"There's a Limar Ma'am who will help you later, he's not married, it looks like you're just as arrogant." Lingga.

There's nothing wrong with telling Vava about the Mahatma family.

"Bak Limar?" Ask Vava.

"Yes, he's my brother, he's very stubborn, but he's a perfectionist. He was picky, even very detailed. So far he is not married. He's the one who helped me, to convince Eyang. In the Eyang Dewi family, no one married before his Sister. Limar also kekeh did not want to get married. Because I was guilty, so Miss Limar persuaded Eyang Dewi. Before I came here, only Mba Limar and Eyang knew. If it's my father, I don't care." Clear Linga.

"Don't you? Your grandma?" Ask Vava.

"Hemms, she's my grandmother. My sister is gone, only my daughter is still there. If Mother is no one but Budhe. You see, from a small mother has been left by both parents. But you don't have to be afraid. Which is also ordinary, only he does not like girls who do not have manners. I don't know, I don't understand either. Every Brother Limar speaks loudly, neither does he like."

"Yes, I see, you seem to be from a family that leads to manners and manners. Vava Vape.

"Not really, just One who is still disciplined, the proof is that my father married again, so he has no manners, Eyang also does not care, only I am noticed Eyang." Say pretty ordinary Linga.

Vava began to smile "So I'll if in front of your Eyeang, you have to maintain manners."

"Yes, so you should be polite to me. You should call me Mas Lingga." Lingga.

"Mas, Mas, it's very old-fashioned."

"Oh yeah, I'm not used to it."

"I'm a pure Javanese descendant. You don't like it when someone calls me Brother, Brother or something. I don't know, my sister also called me Mas. My sister also went to college here."

"Your sister?"

"Yes, his name is Sky. But equally stubborn, more difficult to manage. He went to college like a trip around Europe. I'll know you later, maybe you'll be familiar."

"Emss. Where's your car?" Ask Vava.

"I was in a taxi." Answer Linga.

Before long, there was a three-car car driving, approaching towards Lingga and Vava.

Red sports car and two black sedan cars are so classy. The car stopped right in front of Linga, and she just scrunched her forehead.

Vava looked back at Lingga, and asked "Why did you stop? Let's go for it."

"We've been picked up, why take a taxi."

Vava doesn't understand. There were some people escorting the handsome young man. His style is like a hollywood actor and in the control of several professional bodyguards. It is amazing, he is the Mahatma Sky.

"Mas Linga. I'm coming." He said, and very adorable when dealing with Linga.

Lingga was silent and shook his head, sure enough his money was always running out, what he had done, bodyguard, classy car, luxury apartment.

"Mas Lingga, I know you're here. I even knew you were getting married. Is he my new mother?" The sound of the sky was so flat, and so unpleasant.

"Bak knowsin, I'm Sky Mahatma, I'm Mas Lingga's sister, I'm very handsome, I don't like being set up, I'm only 22 years old. I also like to walk around and spend money Mas Lingga and also Mbak Limar. But it seems, the ration of Mas Lingga for me will be reduced, usually married people, will forget the same brother himself." Said the Sky that introduced itself, pretentiously. But that was his attitude Sky.

Vava turned to Lingga and asked "He's your sister?"

The phallus just nodded, and looked ordinary. Not seeing a happy or unhappy expression. It was very flat and his eyes looked cold.

"I'm Vallezia Varrez. Call me Vava." Vava said, and began to shake Sky's hand. Because from earlier, the sky has extended his hand, to get acquainted with his future sister-in-law.

The sky seemed to smile in half, his style was always charming, even he was the same as Vava, who attached greatness to himself, when in the presence of others.

"Mas, you don't like me picking you up? I've taken the trouble to call my pride guards. I know you're gone, I'll catch you up here soon." Speak the Sky quietly, in front of the Linga.

"Yes, I'm glad my sister's been so considerate. But don't ask me for any more money, to pay them all." Linga Whispers.

The sky didn't stop there, she looked back at Vava and asked "Mas Lingga, so is she really your wife? You've been thinking about what would happen if he entered the Mahatma family?"

"I've told him, even you'll be Om, Om Sky Mahatma." Lingga.

The sky looked surprised and looked at Vava so fixedly. What her brother is not wrong, can impregnate an ordinary girl, let alone not seem sexy. If it is beautiful, it is impossible to get pregnant. There must be a mistake in her brother's brain.

"Mas Linga seriously??" Sky asked, who only knew that her brother was going to get married soon, but she did not know, what had happened to his future sister-in-law.

Lingga approached and said "I'm serious, you must be kind to Vava, or you will suffer without money from me."

The sky was so charming, it began to approach Vava, and he said "Mbak Vava, kulo nyuwun pangapunten."

(Mbak Vava, I'm sorry.)

Vava was confused, but knew the Javanese sentence a little, then said "Yes, that's okay. I'm just like you."

"I'm the original Jogja Mba Vava." Sky Speech.

The phallus just nodded, and approached Vava.

"Eyang kakung and Eyang princess, original from Jogja, even the three of us, often to Jogja. I was born in Jogja." Say Sky, and start with a familiar style.

Vava only looked at the strange figure of the Sky, which seemed to be different from the Linga. Vava said "Yes, I am also a descendant of Surabaya and Surakarta. But I was born and raised in Jakarta."

Fellow of Javanese descent, but met in Germany. No one knows what will happen, Vava has started to accept Lingga, and they begin to introduce themselves. Introduce each other about their families that are so, without anything covered from both.

Linga who already know Angga and Vanesa, but not yet know the other Vava family.

"Mba Vava, we'll take Mbak Vava home." Speak the sky that looks charming with a sweet smile and maybe just forced.

Vava smilingly nodded, and started walking towards the luxurious sedan car.

On the way to the apartment, Vava looked very agitated, Lingga who was sitting on the left turned towards Vava, looking at Vava.

"Vava why are you?" Ask Lingga, in a soft voice.

"I'm just dizzy." Answer Vava.

In fact, Vava these two weeks, had felt dizzy often, even before he fainted, and was rushed to the hospital at that time. Vava often feels dizzy.

"You need to see a doctor, you're pale." The voice of Lingga sounded worried.

Vava seemed to be holding something back, it seemed like he had already suppressed his dizziness.

"I'm just plain dizzy." Vava Vape.

Lingga asked with the driver of the car to speed up, so as to arrive at the apartment immediately. After arriving at the apartment, Vava walked slowly, and Lingga was still watching Vava. The sky also seemed to be grappling the two of them who were walking in front of him.

"I'm fine." Vava Lirih.

Last Lingga was very impervious, when he saw how to walk Vava like a weak person. Finally Vava in a Lingga hand sling.

"Mas, Miss Vava why?" Ask the Sky anxiously.

Vava was very pale and his eyes began to close in the arms of Linga Mahatma.

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Thank you to those of you who have always been faithful, and this is just a piece of the prefix story "CALL ME MAS! Season 2's.

Hope you like this chapter. 🤗😘

Hello loyal reader Mas Pras, greetings from me handsome man but not a dream.

Mas Lingga 🙏🤗.