Maura Search

Maura Search
Is this Jealous?


''Ma'am, come out yuk .. look for something immediately," whined Mira at her best friend who was enjoying a favorite movie show.


''Where's?" maura asked without diverting the slightest bit of attention from the big screen in front of her.


''It's late, Mira," the woman continued.


''It's only half-eight, ma'am. Still afternoon. Yuk, Ma. I want to go to the cafe on Jalan Mawar, the latte mocca is highly recommended, he said," said the young girl enthusiastically.


''The place is trendy, very instrumental anyway." Mira is like a promotional salesperson who offers her merchandise.


''Ask her handsome aide, Ma'am." Mira continued to urge Maura to comply with her wishes by shaking the woman's arm.


''Just say, you want to be close to Ono, Mir. Your mode," said Maura.


However, he went to his room to pick up the Long Cardi he used to wear when he left the house.


''Hehe, you know."


''In a moment, I called him first to get ready."


Fifteen minutes later they had already reached the place Mira wanted to be. Enthusiastically, the girl went down, then took Maura's hand to enter a place that many young people love today. As they waited for the order to arrive, Maura accidentally saw a familiar figure sitting with someone.


He saw the figure of Emran was cool talking to the girl who was with him. Not knowing what they were talking about, Maura could not hear clearly due to the distance being too far away. However, there was a difference that Maura felt upon seeing that. Emran looks more friendly not cold as usual, sometimes the man also looks singled out a smile.


''Have you accepted the match, Em?" ask in the heart


''I asked him to accept it yesterday. But, why is my chest getting claustrophobic, and why does it hurt in here?" Maura was still busy with her own thoughts, until Mira's voice resuscitated the woman's daydream.


''Ma'am, why the hell?"


''It's okay, Mir." Maura forced her smile.


Mira did not believe Maura's words just like that, her eyes seemed to be squeaking as if she was researching something.


''It's a habit of times." Maura cupped the face of her best friend intending to stop the girl's curiosity.


''Ma'am, see what, anyway? How sad his face is," said Mira looked back and forth to find something.


''Nothing, Mira. It's already! Enjoy your order or we go home." Maura ordered.


''Oh, not just yet! I still want pictures here. Honey, a place as good as this is just missed."


...----------------...


A few hours earlier....


''Brother, we asked Mama to go on a blind date at this cafe."


Emru entered her brother's office by showing the address of a cafe sent by her mother earlier.


''You alone, I have no interest," replied Emran without distracting from the files in his hands.


''Come, Brother. I asked my mother to persuade my sister. If you do not want to, then I will also get angry," said Emru with a frustrated mimic.


Emran put the ballpoint pen rough on the table, then stared intently at the sister.


''That's your risk. From the beginning I was not interested in this ridiculous matchmaking. You're the one who's interested so you take your own risk."


''You are stubborn, brother." Emru left the room with her annoyance.


And it's true Emru's guess. The furious divia heard the umpteenth rejection from her eldest son. He himself came to his son's office to force Emran.


''Is it because of her that you refuse this match, Emran?" asked Divia furiously.


''I have shown my rejection from the beginning, but my mother still insists on forcing me. Mama knows for herself that I don't like to be regulated let alone forced like this. I'm not the Emru that you can easily make a doll with."


''Mama wants to choose the best woman for you, Emran."


''The best woman for me is only Maura" said Emran quickly.


''She's always the one you're proud of. Maybe he's the one who influenced you to reject this match." The Divia shouted furiously by holding back the upset inside the chest.


''Please use what he has until my son is so submissive with all his commands." The middle-aged woman still let out her emotions.


''Stop saying bad things about him, Mam," hissed Emran disliked.


''It seems, he hasn't been caught by my warning at that time. I have to go to him again" muttered Divia, then passed away from that place.


''If you don't want anything to happen to that woman, then follow your mother's wishes. Just a blind date, Emran. Matter suits you or not all mama leave it to you."


Emran breathed a rough breath, his mother will continue to force if his wishes are not immediately obeyed. Moreover, he had already issued his threat. Emran was forced to obey his wishes for the safety of the idol.


''Okay, I'm following my mom's wishes this time. I don't come close to touching Maura."


''OK."


Divia smiled triumphantly, she had already found her son's weak point. Sure enough, he will use it to continue his plans in the future.


...----------------...


Along the way home, Maura was just pensively looking out the window. His memory still wanders on the events he saw a few minutes ago. He still denies it was Emran. Indeed, he had asked the man to accept his parents' betrothal but he did not expect that it would eventually hurt this much. There is a sense of heat that seeps in the heart when you see Emran's smile aimed at other women, not for her.


''Could this be called jealousy?'' ask in the heart.


All of Maura's attitude did not escape the attention of the aide who had noticed from the rearview mirror in front of him. The man glanced at the woman beside him who was still busy with cell phones earlier.


''Miss Maura why, Miss Mira?"


''Huh, what?'' Mira was still not focused on the man's question.


''Miss Maura why?" The man repeated his question in an annoyed tone.


''Why ''Why? It's okay, he's fine."


''From day one daydream." Mira immediately turned her eyes towards the back. True what the man said, his best friend was daydreaming, even he did not realize if his phone had rang loudly.


''Maura Mauro...."


Silence has no validity.


''Maura Mauro...." Mira repeated her call.


"Mom!"


''Uh, yeah, what's up?" Maura nodded at Mira's voice.


"Mbak's phone from earlier reads."


Maura only realized that, she grimaced with the embarrassment of being caught daydreaming.


''Oh, yes. I'm not conscious."


Maura immediately picked up the call which turned out to be from the father.


''Hello, Dad...."


''....''


''Yes, I am ready. From tomorrow, I'm in. Just get everything ready."


''....''


''I'm doing fine. I didn't hear you."


''...."


''I'm not limp Dad's just a little sleepy. This is the way home from wind."


''...."


''Yes. Later, I'll take a break."


"Dad also rest immediately. Don't forget to take the medicine.''


''....''


"Bye, Dad...."


The call ended.


''Why are you, anyway? Since at the cafe the attitude mbak strange," asked Mira with a spy.


''It's okay, Mira. I'm just sleepy."