CALL ME MAS! SEASON 2

After Wedding Linga & Vava

...☘Bound in sacred promise,...

...hopeful word strands☘...

Still the continuation of Mas Pras and Vava problems that until now have not been completed. Then there is the Linga that will continue to fill the writing Call Me Mas! Season 2's. Please look carefully at this writing, writing that is still as old as before, which is without plot and does not fit the rules of the novel.

Two weeks have passed, with mixed feelings, painful breakups, unattached pregnancies, forced marriages. And that, makes the girl with narrow eyes in the nervous, and very unhappy, bundle of hearts.

"Vava, you're married now." Inner Vava, with all the feelings he had in his heart.

The narrow-eyed girl sat staring at the mirror at the dresser. He who was wearing a white dress looked beautiful. The crown of jewels that is still embedded on his head. The white dress at a fantastic price, no matter what the price, but Vava chose it, as the desiner sent some pretty pictures of the dress to Vava.

Arriving in Jakarta a few days ago, Vava just kept silent in his room, at Grandpa Restu's house. Vava does not do activities outside, only at home and in the room only.

Linga as a future husband, she who prepared everything, for her marriage with Vava.

This morning at 10 WIB. Vallezia Varrez and Lingga Mahatma have pledged their sacred vows. A magnificent church, and in the elite area of South Jakarta.

There was no event whatsoever, only the Mahatma extended family, and the large Restu Mahendra family. They all seemed to be watching, as well as giving do'a blessing to Vava and Lingga.

After the church, they only held a party, as an introduction between the two sides of the besan family. They were celebrating a party, in a luxury hotel not far from the church.

"No problem, what love is. Vallezia Varrez doesn't need the love of Mahatma's phallus." His still turbulent mind, then put the makhota lux on his dressing table.

Vava is currently in the Golden Mansion, which belongs to Lingga Mahatma. Two months ago, after from Paris, Lingga bought the Mansion from RM Property managed by Pras.

The sound of knocking on the door of the room, made Vava rise from his chair, and walk towards the door.

"Madam, this is the orange juice Mr. Lingga asked for." Said a housekeeper, who was about 45 years old.

"Aunt Rumi, please just put it on that table." Vava said, with his hand pointing to a table.

The room with a gray feel is very luxurious. Very spacious, not only a bed, there is a relaxing place with a sofa and an LCD, a dressing room with several cabinets and also wall shelves. As well as the Lingga workbench, it was also inside that main room.

Bathroom with bath up, shower and sitting closet, all the room stuffing is all new with modern style.

Rumiyati, is an assistant of choice. He served only to serve the Master and Madam of the Golden Mansion. She used to be called Aunt Rumi, and Vava was already acquainted with her, the day before her wedding day.

"Mrs, if anything is needed again. Please call me. Me and the other maids stay in the back pavilion." Say it with a smile.

"Yes Aunt Rumi. Vava's got Aunt's WA number, and everything else." Vava said, with a sweet smile.

But Vava was quite confused, the house was only two floors, but why so many household assistants, and also bodyguards.

The phallus that came out of the bathroom, and still wearing a kimono, Aunt Rumi was still inside the main room of Lingga.

"Lord Lingga. Sorry, Auntie's been bothering."

"Aunt Rumi, please prepare a special dinner for Vava." Say Linga casually.

Vava approached Lingga and shook his head "Mas Lingga, I have no appetite."

Lingga knew that during the hotel, Vava was just silent and did not touch the food.

"Auntie Rumi, say the same chef. Make a nice soup for Vava."

"Good Mr. Lingga." He said and said again "Mr Madam, excuse me first."

Linga with a strange smile, maybe she was forced too. The face of the phallus is very stiff. When she smiled sweetly, it would make Vava uncomfortable.

"Vava, you have to get used to it. I'm gonna change my clothes first." Say Lingga and go to the dressing room.

Vava is still confused, why can he marry a man who has so many rules.

While in this house, Vava must familiarize himself, calling him Mas Lingga, and himself must not this and that. It must be according to her husband's words.

"At Grandpa's house I am free, even at Papa's house I can still relax. I can even go to the kitchen. Why is it full of bans and rules." Cebik Vava was furious.

Walk up to the table and gulp down the orange juice quickly. The freshness of the orange juice does not taste anything on the tongue of Vava. There was a strange sense of his own anger and resentment.

"Vava, you must learn to be Madame Lingga Mahatma."

The phallus is smiling and very mysterious. Sweet face, but stiff. It was cold, but attentive.

The phallus seems to take the panties and the boxer, and Vava approaches him. The phallus, who did not know that his wife had entered his dressing room, spoke a thousand languages.

"Mas Lingga help me." Vava's pinta, and Vava's hand still touched the zipper of her dress that was concerning.

The lingering phallus, starting to approach Vava, slowly his hands fixed the zipper, and finally came down the damn zipper with ease.

"Is there anything else I can help you with??" Ask Linga.

Although it sounded very flat, to Vava it was very naughty and heartless. His wife is still currently assuming, that Lingga is a heartless husband.

"Mas Lingga, please prepare warm water for me to take a bath." Vava and Lingga said, only turning their lips to the right.

"All right, but I haven't changed. If I'm still naked like this, aren't you afraid of me?"

The phallus with a slow sound, but Vava is very pounding. Looks like he's in the wrong room, and better get out of that locker room.

Vava who was cornered and stared at the table rack in the middle of the room, both hands Lingga enough to lock it, if Vava turned her body, surely she would look at her husband's face.

"Mas Lingga, my back is cold, I must take a shower immediately. Otherwise, your son could catch a cold." Vava sounds relaxed.

Slowly Lingga let go of his hand, from the side of the big table. The table is large and inside there are shelves containing accessories of Lingga Mahatma, from watches, tie flops, bross, and also other accessories.

"Mas Lingga, his desk is naughty. My stomach is hurting. Better, move that table." Cebik Vava, then just leave.

Linga slowly rubbed her table and said "Smart table. What's wrong with this table? Vava, it turns out you're so innocent."

The phallus was quietly very washed away, but he was not wrong either. Bad husband, what a naughty table. Vava was still grumbling, inside Vava's special dressing room, he took his clothes.

"I have to be careful. He just looks good, surely he's very experience flirting with women. Huft, not much different from Jo Jo."

Vava took her clothes to the bathroom, and looked at her luxurious bathroom in a modern style.

"OMBS. Why is the door glass like this?? How can I take a shower."

Vava came back out of the luxurious bathroom, the bathroom room was indeed different from the old bathroom Vava, and this one is modern.

The phallus that came out of the changing room, looked at the grumbling Vava, and was still wearing her white dress. The phallus walked up to Vava with its flat gaze.

"So you said you wanted to take a shower? Why not take a shower?"

Vava angrily answered him "Mas Lingga, it's not a bathroom. But it's open space."

The phallus is confused and asks "What do you mean by open space?"

"I want the bathroom like in my room, which is in Grandpa's house. Not like that, there's no door."

Linga with a strange smile then said "Vava you studied in Germany. But you're hick."

"Mas Lingga said what? A udik? What does the bathroom door have to do with the same hick? Vava, hick? Just be right. Mas Lingga, I don't want to take a shower, if the door is still glass."

The phallus laughed out loud and was very anxious. Sure enough, Vava is quite classy, but tacky when in his new home.

"Let's go with me. Here, I'll tell you."

"Vava, come with me to the bathroom." Said Lingga, and the irritated Vava, starting to move away from where he stood.

Lingga showed a white remote and it turned out that the bathroom door was very modern, the glass door could be blurred, with automatic way and the picture can be changed, according to the choice.

Even all that there is the main room, has gone into remot. Vava alone did not understand, but still grumbled and blamed Lingga.

Vava began to smile shyly, and lowered his head.

"Do you understand?" Ask the clangrass. Vava was still silent, Lingga said "Vava you really-baner amazing."

"What does Mas Linga mean?"

"You are the grandson of the owner RM. Turns out, the house made by RM's team, you don't even know." The sizzling Linga.

"Memamg do not know, what Bang Evan and Bang Pras made. I have never been to RM's office, but I know his design. I think yes as before, just luxury housing, not all sophisticated like this."

The phallus just left, and Vava still grumbled in annoyance.

Vava began to think like it was above the sky, there was still more sky than him. How arrogant and classy a Vava who used to be, it turns out now he has lost. Mahatma's phallus was not an indiscriminate man, whom he could wage war with a word or even the throne.

"Sister Britney, please Vava."

Vava's inner body was very unruly, slumped on the marble floor, with a dress that was almost open.

"The heartless husband."

Vava irritatedly and sifted her hair, the hair that was still bound like a flower bloomed, so it fell apart. Vava who was still furious, squeezed out the dress she was wearing, and let out a loud scream.

The phallus that heard his screams, just smiled. At this time her husband is enjoying orange juice that is not cold.

At 17.15 WIB and at the house of Pondok Indah, all families are still gathered. Britney and her little family came back to her grandfather's house.

Alishba and Giel were still playing alone, after taking an afternoon shower they both played in the outside yard, apparently playing bicycles. At Grandpa Restu's house all Alishba and Giel's toys exist, not only bicycles, there is even a mini playground made specifically for his great-grandchildren.

"Grandfather was happy, seeing Grandpa's grandchildren gathered."

"Grandfather, Britney was also happy to see Grandpa always excited. Vava will soon be a mother too, Grandpa's great-granddaughter will be added again." Britney to Grandpa Restu.

Elsewhere, the young Papa get together and are very happy when playing the playstation. Evan, Pras, Rendy and Aksa. Although it's Papa, but the game is very fun.

"I keep winning." Pras.

"Obviously dong, I'm your brother-in-law. It must be the sister-in-law who will lose constantly." Reply Aksa.

"If there's no sister-in-law here, I'm definitely not going to call you Sister-in-law." Ketus Pras who looked upset, from earlier had lost and continued playing time PS with Aksa.

Evan sat in the middle of the two of them "Replace me again, you've had four rounds."

Rendy, sitting on top, enjoys soda, and says, "Bang Evan, if Pras plays PS, it must be. Wait for adzan maghrib, he must have just left."

"Aksa, replace me. I'd like to try Pras." Evan said, and Aksa began to rise from where she was sitting.

They're all in Vava's room. The Vava playground arena, is currently the playground of the Young Papa.

Aksa who got up from his seat said, "Pras does not seem to be getting up from his seat before he wins. Try Bang Evan to lose, he'll stand up."

"He goes when he's the madan maghrib, trust me."

Evan happily said "If Alishba had called him, he would have left."

Evan was still playing and Pras did not care what his brothers-in-law said. One round of fighting with Evan and Pras won.

"Look, Pras won but still plays." Rendy.

"Yes, wait for Adzan maghrib. But we all pray too. Free too, he's still in power."

"I'm in charge, 'cause among you I'm the only one who knows the key to the door of this room." Pras said with great confidence. Because only his wife holds the key to the Vava playground.

Even her maid just walks into Vava's room, every time Britney comes. During college in Germany, only Britney trusted Vava over his room. Vanesa, whose birth mother is not allowed into her room.

"Well, epic style came out. Why didn't you play that?" Aksa.

"For you have been deceived. Pras jago play game." Reply Evan who is still playing. "So it used to be me, Maeva, Vava, same Pras. Pras is still the champion."

Not long after the door opened, and there was a beautiful girl shouting "Papa."

Pras turned his head towards his son's voice, and Evan had a chance to win his fight.

"Why play the game?" Alishba asked, and began to sit on Pras' lap.

"Yes, baby." Pras replied, and still holding the red gamepad.

"Papa, Alishba wants to play too." He and Pras put the gamepad down, and Evan looked smiling, the game was quite fun.

"Rendy, go on." Pras said, and left with Alishba.

"Papa, Alishba wants to play that too."

"Alishba's a doll, it's not a girl's toy."

"Alishba wants the toy, Papa Alishba wants to play PS."

"Who told you that Papa was in that room? Did Mama tell Alishba?"

Alishba who was in Pras' arms then said "Not Mama, but Mammi Maeva. Alishba nyariin Papa, continued Mammi Maeva said, if Papa just played PS in the room Aunty Vava."

Pras went down the stairs and Britney just climbed up the stairs. Then he met in the middle of the stairs and said, "Dear Alishba, Mama cariin Alishba."

Pras then asked "What were you doing?? Until your son goes to the second floor alone."

Britney sighed and said "Mas, I just took Grandpa to the room. I put Maeva in the living room. They're watching TV."

Pras shook his head and did not go down the stairs. Pras takes Alishba to the room, and Britney finds out that her husband's face has turned furious.

"Papa, take a shower. Alishba same Mama." Pras said, and lowered his son on the bed.

The three of them were already in Britney's old room.

"Mas, I'm ready for your shirt."

"No, you take care of Alishba."

"Yes, it's."

Pras rushes to pick up her clothes in the suitcase, and Britney starts to turn on the AC and the television in the room. Then I asked, "Darling, what show do you want to watch?"

"Alishba wants to see Omar and Hana." He said, and Britney looking from youtube channel.

"Darling, I gotta fuck you." Desis Pras, and began to soak in the bathup.

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