Maura Search
Divia Meet Maura

Divia went to the hospital that belonged to her family. Which, Emran became the supreme leader there. Many employees bowed respectfully as the owner's wife they worked for flashed before them in a haughty manner. A middle-aged man approached the middle-aged woman, then took her to a room that was dedicated to important guests.

''There is a matter of what, until Mrs Divia visits without any prior notice. Is there something urgent?'' ask the man full of politeness.

''I want to meet a transfer doctor named Maura.''

The man seemed to think for a moment, then remembered the name called it.

''Oh, Doctor Maura. Please wait a minute, Madam. I'll call you first," he said.

The Divia simply nodded without intending to answer a word.

Not long after, the man returned with a young woman.

''Excuse me, Madam."

Divia averted her eyes, her net scanned the girl's appearance from head to toe. ''Why is not someone like in the photos that are often sent by his man," his inner.

''Are you named Maura?"

''No, Madam. I'm Mira—Asistennya, Doctor Maura is currently undergoing a period of recovery due to a fracture caused by an accident some time ago. When you have something important, you want to tell. It can be through me, ma'am," the girl politely explained.

''No need. I just wanted to speak four eyes directly to the woman," Divia replied flatly.

''Give me the address where he lives, I'll see him in person."

Mira also mentioned the name of the residence along with the floor and unit number.

''"You can go."

''Fine, Madam. Excuse me....''

Mira breathed a sigh of relief after coming out of the room. The atmosphere inside there, was like a courtroom that would impose the death penalty for the accused. Very stressful.

''By the way, what is the Madam looking for Ma'am Maura?''

"Did the Madam know the closeness of Doctor Emran and Ma'am Maura? Yes, I'm horrified myself.... Got Grandma Lampir's mother-in-law like that."

"Don't, the Madam doesn't approve of their relationship. Usually, that is. The rich are a matter of course caste problems are always a priority."

The girl was still busy with her own expectations, along the hallway to her study, until she did not realize that Rayyan was facing her with a waistline.

''Heh, daydream." The man pushed softly on Mira's forehead with his index finger.

''What the hell, Doctor Rayyan. Basic jelangkung! Surprise the people at his work," muttered Mira with his frustration.

''Loe has to help me."

"Ap— Doctor! Play pull," cried Mira as her hand was suddenly forcefully pulled by the man.

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"You who? There's something I can help you with, ma'am" Maura said as she watched a middle-aged woman visit her residence.

''Are you named Maura?" he asked with an intense gaze on the young lady in front of him.

''Yes. Come on in, Mom. It's better to talk inside. It's unethical to talk at the door like this."

''What do you want to drink, Mom?" ask him to talk.

''No need! I'm not here for long, even I'm not sure seeing your condition like that can serve guests well.'' The woman spoke softly but was able to suck the heart of the listener. His cynical gaze led to the winding that wrapped around the girl's right hand.

''Sit down! I want to talk to you four-eyes."

Maura could only obey, trying to patiently face the arrogant woman who was his guest. ''Shouldn't we respect older people, right?'' his inner.

"Just go ahead, I want you to stay away from my son" he said with emphasis.

"Mother's son." Maura.

"Emrani."

Now, the girl realized that the woman in front of her was Emran's mother.

''You understand, don't you? I mean, Young Girl. Stay away from my son if you still want to work at my family's hospital. A woman like you doesn't deserve to be his companion."

''Never dream! Upik cheap Abu like you can rise in caste by marrying a handsome prince."

Maura increasingly did not understand the direction of the woman's conversation.

''What do you mean to call me that?'' ask her in a dislike tone.

Divia throws some photos in front of the girl. Out of curiosity, Maura immediately opened the photo papers. He was quite surprised when he saw some portraits of himself with the man he please the other day, plastered real there. How could this woman get all this. What all this time, there are people who secretly love him. Various conjectures flashed in Maura's mind.

''I-This is, how can you get all this?''

''Why ''Why? Are you surprised enough, Maura?"

''It's not as it seems. That time...."

''You were dating that guy. Right, isn't that my guess?" Divia cut quickly the girl's speech.

Maura shook her head hard. That's not what he wanted to say.

Divia just chuckles cynically. " Where is my mouth? There's a full prison."

''That's enough, I've spent my time in this place. I hope you understand what I mean without having to repeat it. Stay away from my son!" Divia pressed her last sentence.

''But, Ma. I don't have any relationship with Emran" Maura said.

After all, he did not want this misunderstanding to get any worse.

''Wow, I'm surprised, Maura. That's how close your relationship is to my son. So, you're presumptuous to just call names to the top leader you work for."

"I thumbs up with this cheapness of you." The Divia pointed at the woman's body in front of her from top to bottom, "what pellets do you have? To the point that my son is so infatuated with you. Before, he had never been this crazy if he liked a woman.''

''I don't understand your words any more, Mom. I really don't have any relationship with my mother's son. Just being close is nothing more. After all, I am also not interested in dating anyone. I have a mission that is more important than just love affairs," said Maura at length, hoping this guest understands.

"Then, stay away from my son! If you're still close to him. Don't blame me for kicking you out of my family's hospital."

After saying that, Divia passed by without caring about Maura's feelings.

The woman could only sit limp in her position. Why did he get into trouble like this, when he never offended anyone. He just wants to focus on his search.