Maura Search
Plan

"Emran, I can finally meet you" Maura said, clutching the body of the man in front of her.

Emran immediately came to Bramasta Haidar's residence when Rayyan told him that Maura was sick and was looking for her, at this time.

''You why, Ra? Why is your face so pale? And what is this?" Emran pointed at the infusion hose that was nearby.

''I'm okay, Em. Don't worry," Maura said with a gentle smile.

''How I'm not worried. Your body is frail like this, like an undead, "emran protested, worry clearly on his face.

"Following hunger strikes for days, yes, the result is so. Om Bram is not allowed to return to the apartment because he is afraid, Maura will meet you secretly" said Rayyan who suddenly entered the room.

''Well, what is this? In his house directly instead," refuted Emran.

Maura giggled amusedly, "we are cats."

Emran let out a rough sigh, hearing it all.

"Then what if it gets caught?"

The smile that had spread on Maura's pale face slowly faded away. He felt that Emran did not appreciate his efforts this time.

"What are you, anyway? It's me trying to meet you, Em. Supposedly, you appreciate my efforts instead of protesting like this," he said with a pursed lip.

''It's not so, Maura. I'm happy to see you again, but not in this way" Emran said, trying to give the girl some understanding.

Rayyan rotated both her eyeballs looking at the unofficial couple drama that was in front of her.

''You're weird, you're not in any relationship but your behavior looks like an unapproved partner." The man commented.

''Emran, I agree with your invitation that night. If it still happens."

Maura discussed Emran's invitation again regardless of Rayyan's protest.

''No, Maura. I want you to obey Mr. Bram's orders. Forget my invitation that night, let's just say I was drunk." Emran refused hard.

''But, Em...."

Emran immediately silenced the woman's mouth with his index finger.

"I don't want you to be a bad boy, Ra. I know how you struggled to find your real father. Please, don't ever think like that again."

Maura's tears were shed without being prevented. She shook her head strongly, not wanting to accept the proposal of another man she did not love, even though it was still a plan.

"I can't," he softly shook his head.

Rayyan could only frown in confusion, without knowing the direction of the two humans' conversation. What kind of speech Emran said, to make Maura an ungodly child, he tried to guess in the heart.

"Come, we eloped...."

"WHAT?! You don't go crazy, Ra," Rayyan said quickly.

''This is the only way."

''Better yet, you eat first. I'm a bribe." Emran grabbed a plate of rice that was within his reach to divert the discussion of the girl.

''No! Before you agree to my wish." Maura looked away, rejecting the spoonful of rice that was right in front of her mouth.

''Eat first, we will discuss later," said Emran half forcefully.

Hearing that, Maura's heart slightly melted. Slowly, he opened his mouth to receive the food.

''Yes it is nan ... Mmpphh...."

Not yet had Maura finished her words, Emran immediately stuffed the girl's mouth with a spoonful of rice in his hand, even he did the same thing over and over again until the rice was on the toilet plate.

"Smart kid." The man seemed to be smiling in satisfaction of successfully tricking the girl

In contrast to Maura's inversely proportional expression, her lips seemed to be pursed in annoyance at feeling cheated by the man before her.

"Babelle!"

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Rayyan could no longer stem her curiosity. After making sure Maura was asleep after taking her medicine, Rayyan took Emran out. They decided to relax at a Coffee Shop located not far from the Bram residence.

''I'm not that crazy," Emran replied briefly.

''Well, why did you say that to her that night?" rayyan asked sharply.

''At that time, I was really stressed by my mother's request. I can't think straight. All I had in mind was how to have Maura whole, until that thought crossed my mind."

''Why don't you clarify your relationship with Maura?"

''I've expressed my feelings but she rejected it on the grounds that romance is not a priority in her life" Emran said as it is.

''I don't think sometimes, why are you this stupid?"

He stared at the man who was with him.

"What do you mean talk like that?"

''Actually, do you have any brains? You expressed your feelings when Maura was looking for her real father first, and now...." Rayyan exhaled a powerful breath, inexhaustible with this man

''Does love turn someone stupid?" his inner.

Emran was silent thinking about Rayyan's words. He could have re-expressed his feelings but now....

"The situation is different, Rayyan," said Emran weakly, "it is very likely that Maura will accept my statement but the biggest barrier to our relationship is Mr. Bram."

''I could have run the girl, but I wouldn't have separated the boy from his father. Moreover, they just met," continued Emran.

''The only way, you should be able to melt Om Bram's heart."

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''Good day, Andrian," said Bram as he entered a room.

Andrian who was still focused on work looked up. He was very surprised when he saw the owner of the hospital coming to his room.

"Mr Bram, let's have a seat." Andrian immediately stood up to let the old man sit down.

''Are you busy?'' bram asked with a glance at the papers piled on the table.

''Oh, no, sir. Just some files I have to check."

Bram nodded in understanding. "Then, can I talk to you about something."

Andrian was silent for a moment. He knew exactly what the man was going to talk about. However, he tried to listen out in honor of his superior.

''Please, Sir."

''How old are you?"

''35 years, sir."

''Do you have no intention of getting into a serious relationship?"

Andrian was silent not knowing what to answer. And his silence was interpreted differently by Bram.

''All right, just go straight. I intend to match my daughter with you...."

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Eng ing - eng.... What is Drian's secret? So mysterious the doi.

Hello, Readersku.... I have not had any dear readers for a long time. How do I get bored what is not with my writing? Hopefully not....

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