CALL ME MAS! SEASON 2

This Is Not the End of Mas Pras' Story

...☘Not the end of a story,...

...but this is the beginning of a new story starting☘...

With a sweet look from the rearview of the car, and set against a beautiful woman. The well-groomed limar with a white blazer, glanced forward with a sweet look.

"My driver, it's sweet."

"I'm cute?"

"Yes, very sweet, sweeter than sugar."

Limar is out of custody, and about 6 years in prison.

Linga finally won her brother's case. A piece of evidence stored by Serly is found, a trap for Limar. Finally Papa Nicholas accepted the fact that his ex-wife was guilty.

Serly was found guilty, but she's gone mad. It seems, Serly is haunted by guilt towards Yuda. It was as if he heard the voice of Judah in his heart and mind.

"Aldo." Said Limar, who was used to calling.

"Yes, what's wrong, baby?" Ask Aldo.

"It's my first day back to Mahatma. I hope you don't mind."

"My wife is great, she's even President." Reply Aldo with a special smile on his handsome face.

After 6 years, they finally got married. Their son was so active, and some of the bodyguards got tired while playing with him.

Mother Nesti after undergoing surgery and is still in treatment. But he could see his handsome grandson running around. Eyang Dewi is also still healthy even though it is dusk, but happy to see his great-grandmother who is very agile. Eyang Dewi used to call him Tole, it's a name for boys.

The sky every met with his son Limar was also very anxious to see him.

Sky had married in Germany, not to Pamela, but to a Chinese-brown German bule girl and she settled in Germany. He would occasionally return home to meet his brothers and nephews.

After that time, Pamela did not respond to the Sky. Especially after knowing. The Sky brother of Vava. They also have different beliefs. Pamela is married to a handsome policeman, a man from Sragen, Central Java. It was also thanks to Pras who met him during Friday prayers at the Great Mosque of Semarang.

That time was also the atmosphere of Lebaran, when Pras chatted it felt so familiar. Pras then told the man to stop by his house, finally asking his sister.

After getting married 2 years ago and the placement of duties in moved to the Kebumen area, Central Java. Pamela finally followed her husband. In fact, it now looks like a shar'i.

Vava also recently gave birth, after an attempt she tried a baby tube. Conditions did force him so, especially after that time in Serly's poison. The baby is only 3 months old and the girls are twins. The phallus is very happy. Either, they'll try to tube baby progam again or not. Clearly, the Linga is very grateful for the love of God.

Return to Limar Mahatma.

Down the car, charming. Wear high heels red and white blazer. A bold combination. The red lipstick on her lips also looked blushing. It looks Limar style, which is perfectionist and so classy.

Walk on the red carpet, looking straight ahead.

"Good morning President." Said the employees who greeted him, they are on the right and left of the entrance of Mahatma Corporation.

There was a compact sound, and then Limar smiled sweetly.

"Good morning."

Limar walked back and would occupy his seat. What a high position he got.

Before his departure, Judah had already decided in his will, the next president of Mahatma was Limar Mahatma.

The phallus was also very happy, because it was also his father's last wish.

"Bak Limar's. Welcome to."

"I've been waiting a long time."

"I've been waiting for my President to work again." Say Linga with a sweet smile.

Limar who was staring at the atmosphere of the room, already looked different, not the same anymore. It's just, a large frame containing a picture of his family. Still in that room.

"Dad, Limar will continue your hard work."

Elsewhere, a very different atmosphere.

"Alishba wasn't like this." He said confusedly.

Her second daughter is still kindergarten, but she's having a snack. He didn't want to stay, but if he wasn't left, his father would be late for work.

"Abyaz wants to come with Papa?"

Abyaz just shook his head, but didn't want to stay. Pras knelt one foot, then looked at Abyaz. Pras patiently faces Abyaz's pattern of behavior, which is different from Alishba's.

"Abyaz wants Papa here?"

Abyaz just nodded.

"Yes, but don't cry anymore."

"Abyaz is not crying." Her voice is adorable.

Pras smiled and wiped away the little girl's tears.

"Yes, Abyaz permission to go to school. Keep coming to the office. You see, Papa has an important meeting. Then, we'll take a walk."

Abyaz shook his head and Pras took his phone. To contact Pandu, if today, can not go to the office. Some want him not to work first.

"Oh yeah, let's go to class. The teacher is waiting for Abyaz."

Pras began to take Abyaz into his class. Study, sing, dance, and draw.

Pras sat down next to his beautiful daughter, and looked at Abyaz's writing.

"Papa?"

"Yes, Papa."

Pras noticed everything his son wrote. Because the teacher only asked her students to write who they liked the most. For example, it could be said Teacher, the name of a friend or parent. The first word that Abyaz wrote was Papa.

"Abyaz's smart."

Pras who smiled and said "Yes, Papa wants to accompany Abyaz continue."

"What promise?" Ask Abyaz.

"Yes, Papa promised."

Abyaz stood up and put his hand on his Papa's neck, then kissed his Papa's cheek.

"Papa, have Abyaz."

"Yes Papa has Abyaz." Gemas pras.

Abyaz returned to where he was sitting and continued his writing.

Pras was very anxious and finally it was time to put together the task.

The teacher called one by one and they also had to sing.

"Abyaz Ali Wardana."

Abyaz began to stand up and Pras smiled cheering Abyaz on.

Pras applauded Abyaz.

"Papa's son is great!" Say it and give two thumbs up.

Abyaz sat back down and said, "Papa, can work."

"Why can I work?"

"Papa said, there's a meeting."

Pras who stood up and nodded. Then he said, "So Papa can go?"

"Yes, but Papa's gonna pick up Abyaz instead of Mama." Abyaz said with a shudder.

"OK, Papa's gonna pick up Abyaz, not Mama."

A story of Papa and the child. Pras felt such precious love and affection for his little family.

A few years later.

"Papa, let's go. Abyaz can be late." He said with his distinctive voice and impressed in a hurry.

Pras still turned his head and said "We wait for Big Brother first."

"Sir Alishba is with Mama."

"Papa, come... Choke."

Pras started driving.

Abyaz lowers his car glass and looks seductive to Alishba who saw it.

"Why did you stop??"

"Do you know Papa?"

Alishba ran over and said

"What a papa, Alishba is left."

"ABYAZ!!"

New Class 6 SD is already ignorant of his Senior High School. But Alishba understands that his sister is indeed a messelin. Alishba just put on her jutek face.

"Papa that is," Alishba who still blames his Papa and re-opens the economics book. Because Alishba will be there.

"Finally that big brother, breakfast even read a book. It was my turn to finish eating. Brother just started eating." Abyaz's voice was so sharp.

"You here, brother there's a repeat. You're pissing off."

"What school do you want to go to? If Papa's storm comes down here."

The two girls were finally silent. But Alishba knows that her sister is a prick. Descendants Pras, so the same as Pras and Pandu, who are more ignorant also Pras.

"Papa was kayaking Brother??"

"Papa kayak you, lazy to learn. But, if Papa's work is also diligent. Not delayed."

Alishba and Abyaz sat in the back seat.

In the front seat next to Pras, there was a handsome boy. Wearing a headseat and appearing to play the game.

"Al, I used to play with his phone." Pras said, turning to his son, he was still busy playing mobile phones.

"But Pa, you can't bring your phone to school anymore."

Pras shook his head. The fruit fell, not far from the tree. Yes, that is, who goes down the nature of his Papa, if not his children. Some are diligent, some are lazy and some like freedom.

Love, do'a, hard work, desire and hope. Being the key to Pras to continue to make his small family live enough, all enough, grateful for something more.

Every drop of sweat comes out and there will certainly be good results.

The sustenance, the soul mate, even death has been arranged. But Pras always tried and did not stop saying do'a. Because everything that exists today is in him, all thanks to the love and do'a of his family, especially the do'a of his parents, wife and children.

Pras is not a great and versatile Papa, there are even times when he has a lot of difficulty to become a good Papa.

Patience is an easy word to say, but it is actually very difficult to run.

Sincere is also the same thing, every human being who has a heart and hurt feelings, can sometimes say sincerely, but it is also not easy.

Prasetya Wardana, he was just an ordinary young man, with all the flaws.

But he could be up to this point, over his do'a and effort.

Nothing is instant, everything needs a process, and everything needs energy and mind. It's not easy to do either.

Pras who currently still leads the RM branch office, also many difficulties that he went through. Sometimes clients and suppliers are not the same. Pras must try to know how the type of client, and the workers are also so forth. It's also very heavy. Even sometimes lose the tender and also make him dizzy.

But his wife always understood, let alone they were in one company container. Whatever her husband's problems at work, Britney also understands and she must be trying to make her husband calm.

Britney and Pras, sometimes romantic things are not just the cure, sometimes they are also bickering.

But Pras and Britney thought it was a flavoring.

If her husband is silent, Britney will be quiet too. Alone time is also an important thing, the mood must be dim. Definitely after that, only whatever problems they both can overcome.

Same with Britney. But Britney is also the type of woman who nags. Even in the office, he was very strict with all the staff. Pras has also been rebuked. But it does not matter to him, because the mother of the deputy director can also be angry because of the mistakes made by his employees.

If at home, if Britney nagged, only Abyaz who still dare to break Mama and others just keep quiet, including the Papa silent without a word.

If you want to know the continuation of this small family, please go to the story ABYAZ.

Hopefully the story of Mas Pras is like this, accepted by dear readers wherever you are.

For those of you who want to see videos about Mas Pras can see in ig othor @vie_gv05 and later definitely in folback.

For those who want to read the continuation of the small family story Mas Pras, can go to a new story with the title ABYAZ.

The story focuses on Mas Pras' small family and ABYAZ's love story. So there will be some characters that are eliminated.

So just focus on Mas Pras and his son.

For those who want to join gc or MPF group (Mas Pras Family) can join aja Please, there is also quiet 🤭.

Anyway who wants to know about Mas Pras and his children, there will be a continuation of the story. 🤗🤗

It's just a big story "CALL ME MAS!"

Othor wait in ABYAZ

Thank you 🙏😘

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**In ABYAZ there is also a Mahatma family. But the big family Mas Pras so in the cleavage, in focus to the nuclear family only. The story is about Mahatma's successor and Abyaz's love story. 🥰😘****