Maura Search
Kepo Divia

''Well...."

Bram gasped as he felt a soft touch on his hand. He immediately wiped away the trace of tears, then put on a smile to cover his restless heart.

''Dad why? I've noticed since I got home from the village, I've been alone a lot."

''Dad's okay, Maura. Don't think about dad. You just focus on the show tomorrow."

''How can I focus, while dad is like this." Maura looked down at Bram.

''Don't think about dad. I just miss your mom.''

Maura believes just like that on her father's grounds. He had yet to realize that it was his speech that night that caused Bramasta to fidget like this.

Silence is created between the father and son. Both are busy with their own thoughts.

''Maura, we don't know until when we are in this world. If something happens to you one day, put me next to your mother.''

Maura was very surprised to hear that expression. Fear instantly crept into the recesses of his heart.

''Don't talk weird, Dad. Nothing's gonna happen to me."

''Dad also apologized for forcing you to be with the man of your choice. Just because of a moment's emotion, I can separate you from the man you love. Dad forgot how the pain of parting when he also experienced it.''

''Trust me, Maura. I did all this just for your happiness. No parent would want their child insulted in public."

Maura was surprised to hear a long speech that came out of the lips of the father. He began to guess if anyone had heard the expression of his heart that night.

''What father....''

''Yes, I heard everything ... Since that night I've always been haunted by guilt.''

A heavy breath sounded from his lips.

''Dad felt that I was an evil, selfish father and had the heart for his own daughter."

''Dad is not wrong. I understand that you want the best for me. After all, I began to familiarize myself with Andrian's presence by my side. I remember, 'ala could be because of usual', that's what I've always held. I'm sure sooner or later, I can definitely love Andrian as much as I love Emran" Maura said with a thread of sincere smiles.

He hoped that this remark would reduce the guilt in the middle-aged man's heart.

Bramasta stared at the full haru princess only wayangnya. He did not expect that Maura could be this wise to deal with the matter.

''You really are a duplicate of your mother."

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''I have to do something ... Really am! I don't want to see him with another man. He has to be with me." Emran monologues in his study. His fingers clapped at the signet table he was thinking hard.

''Did I try to contact him?"

"It's all my fault, I should have listened to the explanation at that time." The man growled resentfully at his own folly. As a result of his actions now created a distance between himself and his heart.

His hand immediately reached into the cell phone in his pants pocket, then dialed Maura's number. The phone is connected, but it doesn't get an answer. He repeated several times but only ended up with the voice of the operator.

''Where are you going, Ra?"

He tried his luck once again, but nil all ended the same.

''Maybe he was busy" he murmured.

She clucked as she remembered that tomorrow was an important day for Maura, surely the girl was busy preparing for her show. There was a sudden sense of annoyance seeping into Emran's heart when he remembered that.

''Hai, Baby," cried Shita who suddenly entered her room.

He approached, then boldly sat on Emran's lap. He deliberately draped his hand to the man's neck, making the position of the two look so intimate.

"What's up, tell me. Perhaps, I can help," he urged again.

'' Nothing, I'm just annoyed with the performance of my subordinates. We got a lot of complaints from the patient's family today, "he replied alibi, there's no way he's telling the truth.

Shita simply nodded in response, though couldn't help anything. He doesn't really understand the hospital.

''You're being rude, aren't you, Baby? How about we get the wind out. Counting, to refresh the mind." Shita starts the seduction.

Emran was silent for a moment, actually he was very lazy in this woman's way. The several times coming out together made him slowly understand the habits of this woman. At first, he only invited out with the reason of refreshing the mind, sfor with work, and much more. In the end, always ask for this to make his credit card bill swell.

''Come on, Em, will ya," his whine spoiled

The woman's hand gently touched from the field of Emran, although it did not get any response from the owner, while Emran still consistently showed a flat look.

''Come down!" decisively.

''Oh, really...."

''If you don't come down, when do we leave?" he says flat.

''Eh, yes-yes...." Shita immediately descended from Emran's lap, alternating spoiled furrows on the man's arm.

''Yep, Baby...."

Shita pulls her arm. Emran half-heartedly obeyed the woman's wishes.

Ashita smiles triumphantly, feeling successful in making Emran submit to her.

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 In an old building, it appears some people gathered to organize a strategy to carry out their mission. Angelo seemed to organize the tasks of each of his men accompanied by direction.

There also seemed to be a Divia listening intently. He also wants this mission to succeed according to plan without being smelled by the enemy's men.

''Remember, aunty has to wear the clothes I provide. Anyway I'm also responsible for aunt's safety."

Divia grinned happily. He's working with this guy. His heart was very certain, if one day something happened to him. Angelo will help him.

''You take it easy, El. I'll do my job well" said Divia with a raised smile.

''And for you guys...." Ello stared intently at his subordinates, "I don't want failure. This mission must succeed. One of them has to disappear. Whoever he is, be it his father or his son. Understand!" His bright voice filled the entire old building.

Fortunately, the location is on the edge of a quiet forest.

''Ready, Master!" answer them in unison.

''Good. You guys can disperse." He moved his hand asking his subordinates to leave him.

Now only he and Divia remained in the room. Divia looked at the questioningly man in front. Until now, he still does not know the reason Angelo is obsessed with wanting the destruction of Bramasta Haydar.

''Why is my aunt looking at me like that?"

''I was just wondering, why are you so obsessed with their destruction? What is your reason behind all this?'' ask Divia who can no longer stem her curiosity.

Angelo still speaks a thousand languages. His emotions were always burning with every memory of his past.

''There's no way you're doing all this for no reason, is there?"

Divia could see the man's burly hands clenched tightly to show his muscles. He was sure there was a pent up anger within him.

''It's not aunt's business."