Maura Search

Maura Search
Rayyan's Eternity


''Come, Ma'am. Open his mouth—''' Mira thrust a spoonful of rice and side dishes, "Mbak from earlier has not eaten you know."


"What the hell, Mir? I can eat by myself. I'm not in the mood yet." Maura tried to avoid the sodoran until it rewinded its head.


''Brother Maura, the mother must eat and continue to take medicine so that her hands are cured. I am not bored at home. Do not want to work anymore, do not want to follow up the search mbak. If the condition is like gini, how do you want to nerusin mission," cerocos the girl while cutting the side dish on the plate.


''Yes, Mom. Later I will eat alone even with my left hand, said Maura with indifference.


''Said my mama first, if you eat with your left hand then his friend Satan."


Suddenly, Maura held back a laugh hearing that. Since her illness, she has always treated her like a child, sometimes like a sick person who is suffering from severe pain. To go to the bathroom alone, Mira always forced to help him.


''If you advise a child, he will surely obey. Unfortunately, what you advise is a big boy so it will not work."


''It was clean, the smell of sweat. Go home from work instead of taking a shower instead of taking care of the sick, he continued by pushing his best friend's body slowly.


''It's time?''


Mira smelled the area of her armpit, not the smell that Maura said, just the rest of the perfume she was wearing.


''No, yes ... Nih, scented—''' Mira thrust his armpit at the friend


"Ihh, Mira is slovenly," cried Maura as she covered her nose trying to dodge.


Seeing that it did not stop, Mira even more aggressively teasing her best friend. Until a loud screech mixed inevitable laughter from the mouth of both.


Ting-tong's.... Ting-tong's....


The two girls stopped their jokes when they heard the bell ring.


''Who?' ask Maura.


Mira just put her shoulder out.


''Let me open, you take a bath" Maura said, as a mother who commands a child.


''Ready, Boss."


Maura immediately stepped towards the door, then opened it slowly.


"You guys...."


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A few hours earlier....


Mira's first shift time has ended, now the girl has prepared to go home. Along the corridor, he looks busy with his cell phone. His hands were so agile dancing on the keyboard because he was replying to a message with his best friend at home. Usually, Maura wants to leave this to her when she gets home from work. Due to that activity, Mira becomes unfocused on the path ahead of her. Until suddenly, he felt his forehead hit something hard. He immediately averted his eyes, the silhouette of a white-clothed person facing off with a ruffled waist in front of him.


''Doctors lack work. Why use blocks my way all," the girl grumbled with annoyance.


''You who lack work, mobile toys in the middle of the road. Fortunately not on the highway," replied the man was not less sewot.


''No need to be convoluted. What do doctors want? There's no way you're gonna come after me without some shrimp behind the rempeyek. There's gotta be something, right?" cecar Mira impatiently.


"the hunt! I want to go home."


''I guessed it," said Mira with a chest.


Rayyan clucked bitterly because she never got an answer from the girl. ''Stay answered, what's the trouble?"


''She's sick. Pleased! You're out of the way, Doctor. I want to go home." Mira forcibly shifted that burly body.


''What is he sick? How about a week or so not to go in."


Unsatisfied with the girl's answer, Rayyan turned to follow her steps


''Hand broken. It's obvious, isn't it? Excuse me, Ma'am Maura is waiting at home." Without waiting for the man's answer, Mira passed by from the presence of the mysterious doctor.


''The opportunity to seize Maura's heart" he murmured.


He immediately passed to the parking lot to pick up his car, then headed for the residence of his girlfriend.


Without realizing it, if Emran also heard it, when he wanted to go home. Without thinking for a long time, the man immediately slid to the same place.


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''Mira!"


Mira's steps came to a halt when she heard the screams from her best friend. It sounded from his voice if Maura was upset. Soon, he approached to see who was coming.


''Yes, Ma'am. What's up?"


''Doctor Emran, Doctor Rayyan. Why are you guys here? Simultaneously," said Mira who could not cover her surprise.


''It must have been you." Maura squinted sharply at her old friend.


The girl shook her head violently to deny the accusation. "I'm just answering Dr. Rayyan's question asking me where I am. I don't know if Dr. Emran knows where.''


''Is this how you greet guests?" Emran's stern voice diverted the two girls' debate.


''Eh, i-yes. Please come in, Doctors. Sorry to be ignored at the door." Mira immediately opened the door of her unit to let the two men in.


''What do you want to drink, Doc? Haduh, there is nothing to welcome guests, snacks are also exhausted," said Mira felt bad, because nothing is available in its place.


''No need to bother, I just want to see the condition of Maura, said Rayyan.


"Sorry, just got here. I just found out about your condition before I came home," said Emran, looking softly at the girl.


''I-yes, it's okay. I'm the one who's bad for bothering you, instead" Maura replied clumsily.


Rayyan frowned at Maura's greeting towards Emran. "I am you, how close is their relationship?" his inner.


His frustration grew even more after hearing the joke coming out of the mouths of two people of different gender. From the way they talk they have shown that their relationship is very close.


''Why also meet this cold man in the lobby earlier. Uh, but if there wasn't him, I wouldn't know where Maura lives. There are fortunately losses as well. It's my heart is hot." The man continued to grumble in his heart.


''Tumben Doctor Rayyan diem from earlier. It's usually like a bird on its knees that doesn't stop chirping" said Mira, who came with a tray of two cups of coffee in her hand.


Mira's words seemed to be a complement to her frustration that afternoon. His face looks more acidic as a young mango cravings. Intention of the approach even the umpteenth that is obtained.