The End of the Wing Miss
Mama, Would You Do Me a Favor? (Part 2)

"Mom, would you do me a favor?"

Mrs Sri stared at the message sent by Kei, her son who for several years had deliberately moved away from their extended family circle.

Especially after Puan Sri managed to keep Naya out of Kei's reach, making her eldest son look even more hateful.

But now? What was going on? What the hell's going on?

"Mom, would you do me a favor?"

It feels no longer just a request, but it already resembles a petition that is afraid of not being fulfilled.

Puan Sri let out a long sigh several times. His forehead was slightly wrinkled with narrowed eyes.

Afifah who was still sitting at the end of the sofa looked at the mother with a questionable look.

"Mama, what's up? What's up, Ma? Naya's fine, right? Kei no ...?"

"She is okay, but not with your brother! Naya is fine, but not with Kei. Looks like your beloved sister is in trouble. A little strange, maybe", said Puan Sri with the tip of the lips pulled upwards.

Afifah smiled a little. The words and facial expressions of the mother were equally cynical.

Afifah then shook his head with a small smile that was still not separated from his face.

"Fah's favorite sister, Mama's favorite son pulak, is tuh! Cie ... Cie ... the same prestige and high self-esteem, towering in the ivory tower... Wkw..kw..."

Afifah laughed with a smile that grew wider. The young mother-to-be pretended not to see Puan Sri, the Mama who was like a lioness ready to pounce on the prey.

"Well, don't joke with Mama, please?!"

"No! Fah won't joke with Mama, but kidding! H.ha..ha..."

Afifah shuffled away when the hand of the mother had moved towards her earlobe.

Ms. Sri Latifah is still trying to pull out the princess's ears when the device in her hand again shakes long. My PM is calling is seen as an id caller.

Afifah who caught a glimpse of the caller id printed on the device of the Mama changean narrowed his eyes.

"My PM?! Who the hell, Ma? PM tu Prime Minister, to? Mama called the Most Honourable Mr. THE PM?! Waw! Amazingly Mrs Sri, my dear Mama ..." Afifah raised his eyebrows, still with his style that seduces the Mama.

Mrs Sri ignored the princess's temptation, she chose to step a little away. Not to answer calls that have rang many times from the same person, but to enter certain codes to reactivate a service that has been disabled for some time.

Ms. Sri Latifah smiled faintly as she managed to enter. Now he is directly connected to the owner of the device, can even access the entire chat in the chat room.

A moment of thin wrinkles again loomed on the forehead of the woman who still looked beautiful at her middle-aged age. His eyes traced message after message visible there.

Mmm... Who sows the wind, then be prepared to reap the storm. Mama wants to see how strong your fight is to win Mama's daughter-in-law.

The lips of the mistress are pulled upwards forming a small arch.

...*****...

Meanwhile, Kei who returned his vehicle occasionally glanced at Naya who was leaning with eyes closed tightly.

Kei let out a long sigh, trying to loosen his narrowed airway after receiving successive messages from tek Zainab, the youngest sister of the Sejah Mother, the late in-law.

Since receiving several messages from Tek Za when they stopped for lunch, Kei has been trying to contact Puan Sri Latifah, both calling directly and sending messages.

But still there was no meaningful response from the mother. Even the messages sent by Kei were read only without reply.

Kei firmly holds the device in his left hand, while his right hand remains skilled at driving his vehicle. The atmosphere of silence seemed to trap the two human children. Silent and silent.

A few moments later, because there was no reply to the phone or message from the mother, Kei unconsciously put his gadget on the dashboard of the car with a little rough.

"Which why? Like people got it wrong, je. Very agitated from earlier", suddenly Naya's clear voice acted out the sound of a device that collided with the dashboard.

"Aarrgha. Nope! Nothing. Brother okay je". Kei slightly flinched with Naya's sudden question.

Naya moved her body, forming a ninety degree angle. Raising both of her legs up onto the chair, the girl was straight facing Kei now.

"Wouldn't there be anything?!" Naya narrowed her eyes.

Not answering, Kei chose to shrug his shoulders by continuing to focus on the street in front of him.

"By the way, Nay already knows where you want to take Nay from the beginning, but why twirl around first? Long time very twirling?!" Naya raised her eyebrows. Still staring straight at Kei.

"You mean?!" Kei who changed raised his eyebrows without taking his eyes off the street in front of him.

"Yes, Iah! If you have passed through the city of Payakumbuh, Bukittinggi, to Maninjau, have stopped also in the city of Padang, will not Abang miss Batusangkar, right? Kampung in-laws, don't want to get cursed, right?" Naya cupped her hands together on her cheeks without taking her eyes off Kei.

"Ishh, little boy, nih...!" Kei flicked Naya's forehead with his left index finger. At first his eyes looked at his wife.

"Abang is not Malin Kundang or Sitanggang! Why be cursed!" Kei glanced at his eyes.

"Partially, it is you who often say, the speech is a do'a, so be careful when talking. So, say what's okay." Kei was still venting his frustration with the sentence at length times his width.

Naya just stares and is silent. Turning her body, the girl intended to close her eyes again. But the ringing of Kei's dial tone lying on the dashboard undoes his intentions.

For a moment the ringtone continued to echo between them. Kei was focusing on his steering wheel when a white sports car took its course, which forced Kei to slam the steering wheel to the left.

Kei's movement slammed the steering wheel to the left abruptly, resulting in their car slightly smearing. Kawai Kei on the dashboard almost fell, as Naya quickly grabbed to save the rectangular object.

Naya was still firmly grasping Kei's device, as the ringing of the call tone reverberated.

Tek Za is calling!

"Tek Za?!" Naya exclaimed half-consciously. Between joy and disbelief with the name of the caller id on the screen of the Kei device.

Kei who was shocked to hear the name Naya called out, involuntarily stepped on the brakes all of a sudden.

Aarrrgh!!

*ciettt!

Tittt...! Tiiittt's...!

Tintiiinn*!

Naya's screams, the squeaking of tires and asphalt clashing suddenly connected with the sound of vehicle horns behind them who were also forced to stop suddenly because of Kei's actions.

Naya closed her eyes tightly with both hands hugging herself. Gawai Kei was still held firmly in his grasp.

"Hallo. Whyhappy, Naya? Is that you Nay? The naya? Naya?!"

Naya, surprised by Kei's sudden braking, presses a button to receive the call by accident.

Kei who first regained his senses from the pan immediately opened the seat belt, leaning his body towards Naya and directly hugging the girl who still looked shocked.

While pulling a smooth device in the grasp of Naya. Kei rubbed his wife's back.

"Are you okay? Pretty sorry, brother accidentally." Kei whispered in Naya's ear.

"City ... Hello ... The naya? Kei? You guys there?!" The voice across still called out the names of the two.

Kei pulled and exhaled slowly before finally answering the call.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, tek Za. It's Kei again with Naya. Etek and the family there are all healthy, right? We'll be there soon. Kei's driving, tek. So Kei closes first, huh? Assalamualaikum."

Kei immediately ended the call after saying his regards.

Mrs Sri, please ... I do need your help now!

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Sorry, KeiNaya can only be present again to the reading room of friends all after "disappearing" some time. There are obligations in the real world that demand to be fulfilled.

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