Maura Search
Maura's Dream

Rayyan pensively alone on the back porch of the house, blank gaze forward looking at the expanse of green grass that is being tidied up by the gardener. Many times, a heavy sigh came out from the man's lips.

''Why, you lack that?''

There was no response as the young man was still loyal to his position. Finally, the Om followed his nephew's line of sight.

''Don't say you have a crush on Mang Dadang, guess the middle-aged man by mentioning the name of one of his workers.

Rayyan clucked. Where did he get such thoughts.

''I'm still normal, Om, '' Rayyan replied lethargicly.

''Well, continues? Wong obviously you squirm Mang Dadang to the point of not blinking so," the jokey Om.

''I lost before the war, Om, '' said Rayyan after a moment of silence.

The om diverted attention from the newspaper he was reading.

''It is still free to think of war. What to think about now is money. Find money for the future."

''Gini nih, chat with people old age mind also follow old.''

''What did you say?'' The Om floated the newspaper scroll to the man's back head.

''Anyway, Om masa does not understand the same parable, anyway," said Rayyan while rubbing his head slightly hot.

''Rejected again."

Rayyan nodded with her gloomy face.

''Find the others. Women are not just him in this world.''

''My heart's stuck to him.''

''Fight! It's easy men.'' The Om sneered at his nephew.

''What was the reason he rejected you? Don't tell me because of another man.''

''Aren't. He said he wanted to focus on his quest because he was looking for someone."

A second later, he remembered something.

''The woman also has something in common with Om. In terms of face like the female version, she also cannot stand rain water, can immediately hurt, he said. Don't-don't, he's om'''s son.''

''If he's a son om means you have to be willing to lose him. Because until anytime too, you are the same he can not unite.''

Rayyan was silenced by her own guess. Let go, one word that is not in the dictionary of his life. He would continue to fight until the last blood point.

"Kok can be that, '' his rebuttal that does not accept.

''Because you are the son of my younger brother.''

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DORR!

The loud shout managed to shock Maura from her activities so she had to wipe her own chest.

''Seriously very same laptop, there are people entering until unconscious. Her boyfriend changed laptops, Ma'am.''

Maura simply shook her head in response to the girl's babble. He refocused on his search page, his finger sliding across the small box located under the folding screen keyboard.

''Come on, what, anyway? Seriously very.''

The curious Mira approached, then sat down beside the woman.

"Finding the fastest route."

"This crazy company is great."

''Are you sure you want to come to this place?'' mira asked with doubt.

''I'm sure I don't have to be sure. I also want to meet my father.'' Maura looked softly ahead.

''The plan is, when will I go to that place?''

''From leisure time to not weekend."

"Why?"

"The office is closing, Mira," Maura replied in a fit of anxiety.

"Oh, yes," she grinned by showing her rows of white teeth.

Maura just shook her head.

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Weekends are the days that employees wait. Because they can relax for a moment, especially the eyes of the flat screen which is enough to make the eyes hot, if you look at it too long. In addition, they can also refresh the brain from a row of numbers lined up like a row of ants with a vacation with family or people nearby.

Just like Maura. This weekend, he intends to exercise even though just jogging in a park not far from where he lives.

He began to do some warm-up movements so that his muscles were not stiff, then began to run around the small garden that was not too wide.

In the third round, his hearing caught the cheerful laughter of a little girl who was being taught to ride a bike by his father. Maura stopped her activities, choosing to focus on paying attention to the interaction of the child and the father.

"Come, Deck. Sure can!" the father said to encourage his daughter.

The little girl tried to maintain her balance so as not to fall off the small bike without two helper wheels.

"Dad, don't let go sister is afraid," whined the two-pointed girl.

"It won't fall, I'm near you." The father tried to calm his daughter.

"Be careful, honey. Adek can do it."

I heard a woman who was not far from him. It is certain that it was the mother of the girl.

Maura continued to pay attention to the small family's interactions. In his heart he said, how lucky the child was, to be able to feel the affection of a father from childhood. Not like him.

Shortly thereafter, a loud cry from the boy was heard. Apparently, he fell down until his knees were bleeding. The father immediately helped his daughter, then brought her near the mother. The man also blew a wound on the tiny knee.

And all that, can not be separated from Maura's observation. Not wanting to be too late in grief, Maura chose to rush home leaving behind the little family happiness she had always dreamed of.