CALL ME MAS! SEASON 2

The Night that Haunts the Linga

Followed by loyal readers Mas Pras. Hopefully this problem will be resolved soon. And become happy ending later 🤗.

"Dear." Pras who grabbed his wife's body and hugged her tightly.

"Mas, I'm sorry."

"Yes, you're wrong."

Britney's hands hugged her tightly, and felt her husband's love.

"You should have told me first." Speak with displeasure. But he understands his wife's concerns, and this concerns his dear sister Britney.

Britney just kept quiet, slowly calmed down.

"Darling, I told you. Your job is just to think about your content, make yourself happy. Poor my hero, must have felt your sadness."

Britney began to pout and looked at her husband. Pras who wiped his wife's tears and kissed Britney's sensual lips adorable, especially when pouting, very attractive.

"Are we boys? You said my hero."

"I think I said that." Pras said with his style.

Pras hugged her tightly and said again "Hems, you definitely don't drink pregnant milk."

"Well, where did you know?"

"I asked Alishba."

"I drink, but only once."

"If so, I'll make milk first. You wash your face, I don't like seeing you cry."

"Emmh, Mas Pras that is." Britney wiped away her tears and was still pouting.

"Unless I'm playing a prank, or I'm not. You may cry, I never make you cry, just because of Vava, you just lost me."

"Iihh, you are. Vava my sister."

Pras, who had taken off his hand, began to hug him again.

"I know he's your brother. But, I told you the same Lingga. She's her husband, she can take care of it."

"Darling, I just want us. I want you to think only of me and our son."

"Emm,"

"Have, don't think about things that haven't happened yet. Nor will he hurt Vava more than you imagine."

"But he also threatened you Mas."

"Yes, that's why. Don't interfere. Let Lingga, take care of him. We can't report him, I'm afraid he's gonna be."

"But I have to say with Aunt Vanesa and Om Angga, Mas."

"Linga I told you. He who has the right to say it, let Lingga himself take care of his wife's problems. I know, Ms. Serly is vile. But, I don't want to get into this any further."

"I love you, I also understand what you are thinking. Please, forget it. I want you to think only of our son. Don't think about anything else. Where's my smart wife??"

"Emms, yes Mas. I-i know. Where's the milk??"

Pras with anxiety, wanted to feel biting his wife who was already a manyun. Pras said "I made it, with love for my hero."

Pras then came out of his room.

"Hits champ??" Britney smiled, then held her stomach.

"Lingga, Miss Serly, Vava." Batin Pras's.

Pras with his anxiety stir the chocolate-flavored pregnant milk. Sometimes he even tasted from the spoon.

"It feels right." Say it with a rancid.

Elsewhere, someone with a heart that was still wondering and wounding in his heart. Staring far to the end, as if the limit of the end was invisible.

The sound of the waves rolling, and the gusts of the night wind smashed into him.

Aldo was sitting on the beach, and still confused about the path he was going to take.

Slowly grabbing her phone, and she re-wrote a message to someone.

[I have carried out your orders. Then what should I do?]

The message has been read and there has been no reply from him.

After 10 minutes, send a reply.

[~~```````

Go to this address. I've prepared a place for you, Aldo.]

Aldo is currently living in a friend's house. The city is famous for its native language, and Aldo has been there for a few days.

"Wind night. I miss him." He said and smiled sweetly.

The sleeping limar is just a thin mattress. The room was stuffy and only silence accompanied him. The girl bertatto is finally in medical care. He has a serious illness, so is in police hospital custody.

"Yeah." Limar woke up from his nightmare. The blood, which flowed and it was someone he knew.

His breathing was irregular, very cold. It felt like he was dead.

"Aldo" said Limar and his breath was still panting like a man tired of running.

"I gotta get out of here. I have to find Aldo. Something must be wrong with him. I gotta get out of here." Mumbled.

Limar was dreaming, as if Aldo was in danger. Limar doesn't understand why he can dream of Aldo, who doesn't care about him.

"It's just a dream. She must be okay. I just thought too much about it."

Limar who seems to believe this is just a nightmare, there is no such thing. Aldo's just a regular guy, who's trying to eliminate him.

"I'm sure he'll be fine."

The limar that woke up, then leaned against the wall, his skin was extremely sensitive. Red rashes on the arms and legs.

"Linga, I need you. What has happened. I don't know anything here."

Limar who had wanted to pry about the girl with the tattoo. Even he was alone, and did not know what had happened to Linga and Aldo.

Currently the Linga is in his room.

"Darling, I'll go first."

"I'm sorry. You tonight I'll stay." Her speech.

The phallus wears its leather jacket while walking fast.

The awakened Vanesa saw a hasty-looking Linga.

"Floral."

"Mama. Mama is awake." Say Linga casually.

"Where are you going? It's 2 in the morning." Vanesa.

"Linga has business Ma. There's something important that Lingga has to do."

"But it's still dark. Not tomorrow morning." Vanesa said, worried.

"It's okay Ma. Linga's used to working nights."

Venesa then nodded and understood that the son-in-law, indeed, had a lot of busyness.

"Mama, Linga, drop off the Vava for a second. If the morning Lingga has not come home, Mama said to Vava that Lingga has a business cooperation with Dad."

"Yes, Mama understands."

"Thank you Ma."

"You be careful."

"Yes Ma."

The phallus descended the stairs of the house quickly, and upon reaching the lower floor, there was a call from the person he knew.

"Boss, I'm ready."

"Good, do your job. I'll go to the location point.

"Good Boss."

The phallus quickly, out of the house. Two bodyguards were ready to accompany Lingga.

"Road!" His order.

"Dad, screw it all up. I'm your son or your enemy?!"

Yuda turns to meet Serly, after leaving the Luxury Hotel. Judah also observed the movements of the Linga, but he did not know how Serly shrewdly was.

Serly used to be a sweet girl and never did anything bad. But now it's different, he's vile and that's also because of Yuda Mahatma.

"Mak Limar."

Linga with anxiety and very fear. What's going to happen to his brother right now. His thoughts for his wife and child still haunt him. But there's another problem.

"Our boss is late." Said Nat who shook his head and Ruk just kept quiet.

The phallus suffocates for a moment and feels helpless.