My Killer Lecturer's
About Maira

Suddenly, Maira who was about to take a nap came out of her room. The little girl ran away screaming to call me.

I immediately turned around and crouched back to welcome his arrival.

Brugh!

Maira drowned her face in my chest. His cry was unable to be contained, his body shook as he muttered his wish.

“Buna .. huhuhu .. maila follow .. maila want to join Buna cama. Huhuhuhu,.”.

What a sobbing that breaks everyone's heart. Ms. Wati immediately got up from her seat. He then approached us and squatted down beside Maira. His wrinkled hands began to hold onto both of Maira's tiny shoulders.

“Maira, Darling .. Maira equals Grandma, yes. Mother has business first outside. Maira wait with Grandma and Grandpa, yeah. Later Grandma same Grandpa will take Maira to the zoo again. Doesn't Maira really like animals?” Ms. Wati tried to persuade her granddaughter.

Maira shook her head. He hugged me tightly. “No! Maila doesn't want to be Grandma. Maila wants to join Buna!” shout Maira.

Bu Wati was seen sighing for a moment. He again persuaded Maira in various ways. But Maira still refused.

Honestly, I feel hard about leaving Maira. Although our meeting was quite brief, but Maira's mannerisms and cuteness were deeply rooted in my heart. I feel like I want to have that little girl.I just realize .. There are still people who are more entitled to Maira, namely her mother.

If my current position is fine, maybe I have asked guardian Maira's permission to take her away for a day or two. But, considering that I had an obligation to take care of the Fatwa, I finally harbored my wish.

I tried to slowly pull Maira's hand to let go of her embrace. “Maira her son Mother the most beautiful,” I said. Seen the girl raised her face and looked at me, “Maira smart boy and sholehah, right?” ask the little girl.

Maira nodded.

I smiled at Maira's response to my words. “If indeed Maira is a sholeh child, Maira will certainly obey all the advice and words of Mother, right?” continued again.

Maira nodded back.

“Come!” I said while letting Maira sit on the lap. I hugged Maira's little waist and started to focus my face on her tiny shoulders. “Today, Mommy has business in the hospital. Maira knows, right, what place hospital?” my many.

“Care for cakit, Buna,” reply Maira's lisp is getting adorable.

“Maira is sick, isn't it?” ask again.

“Ngak,” Maira replied briefly.

“If not sick, Maira can not go to the hospital?” ask me to play logic with a kid as small as Maira.

“No can Buna. Father said, olang can not visit the hospital. Ental, bica so cakit kalena kelulalan olang cakit,” Maira replied at length.

The little girl is still not fluent in speaking, but at the age of just three years, she quite understands the intent of our words.

“Nah, that's Maira know,” I replied.

“What's Buna her tooth, long?” ask Maira again.

I could only look at Zein. It felt like my tongue was confused to promise something that I could not fulfill. Zein could only shake both of her shoulders in response to my gaze.

Suddenly, Rahadi approached us. "Already, Son. Mother you must go. Later, if your Mother's business is finished. He will definitely come back to pick you up,” said Mr. Rahadi impressed cold.

“Dad!” snapped Bu Wati, “jagan gives false hope to our grandchildren?” tegur Bu Wati's.

“Then what does Mother want? Mother herself knows what the character of Maira. He inherited the stubbornness of his parents. So, before he is formed into selfish people like Rizal and Anneu, we should be able to control Maira. So that someday his life is not like his parents,” said Mr. Rahadi

“Yes but not in the hard way anyway,” snorted Bu Wati look annoyed.

I just look at their debate. From their attitude I see, maybe this little debate that makes Maira not at home living with her grandparents.

Understanding the cue from me, Ida began to forcibly take Maira. “Non Maira join Bik Ida first, yes! Let Bik Ida later buy a lot of ice cream for Non Maira,” he said.

“No want! Maila wants to cama Buna. Maila does not want to join Bik Ida!” maira shouted as she thrashed.

Ida ignored the words of the little girl, although rebellious, but Ida's embrace managed to lock her up. He then took Maira away upstairs.

“Pardon the attitude of my grandson, Son. Please, you can go now,” said Mr. Rahadi as he clenched his hands.

Somehow I feel hurt to see the attitude of Mr. Rahadi, as if he was expelling me at this time.for a moment I looked at Zein and Mr. Radit alternately. I saw them nod as a sign that I should leave this place. Finally, for the second time, I say goodbye to them.

“Shortly, Brother!” zein said as soon as we arrived at the courtyard.

I saw Zein approaching Mr. Ujang. I don't know what they're talking about. However, it was seen that Mr. Ujang took out his phone and typed something. After that, Zein came back.

“Aready, Brother?” ask Zein.

I'm nodding. When I was about to get in the car. I heard Maira's scream from the balcony.

“Bunaaa! Maila deang Buna! Later pick up Maila, yes!” the little girl shouted as she waved her hand at me.

I am really touched by it. I also waved to him. Mother promise, dear. After Mother's business is finished, Mother will often visit you here, my promise in heart.

Not wanting to get too late in the sadness, I immediately cut off my eyes and boarded the car. Zein then drove his vehicle out of the courtyard of this vast Villa.

During the trip, only silence accompanied our journey to Bhayangkara Healthy Centre hospital. We were immersed in our thoughts. I don't know what Zein has in mind right now.His face looks like a confused person. I understand, maybe right now, there are a lot of questions in Zein's mind about me and my abduction. Also about Maira.

“Kak, the little girl?” ask Zein

Hmm, that's also my guess. Zein was very curious about Maira.

“Iya, why Zein?” my many.

“Ma-mean Zein. The little girl ... mm, why did the little girl call Brother, Mother? Is Brother already married to the late bang Rizal?” ask Zein.

Had it not been in a sad mood, I would have laughed at Zein's conjecture. I just smiled faintly in response to Zein's question.

“Name Al-Khumaira. She's the daughter of bang Rizal and Anneu. According to the confession of the late bang Rizal, the marriage relationship is not so harmonious. All this time, Maira never knew her mother. Therefore, the first time he met with Big Brother, he immediately called Big Brother as Mother."

“So, all this time, Maira never met her mother?” ask Zein again.

“One week, Maira meets her mother. It's just that, Maira's mother introduced herself as an aunt. She doesn't seem to want to admit Maira, because she never loved Maira's father. He always considered Maira's presence as a result of her mistake and bang Rizal."

“Astagfirullah! Then his relationship with Sister?”

"Bang Rizal kidnapped Brother to be his wife. According to her confession, she had loved Brother for a long time. And after finding Brother back, he lurks Big Brother. Do you still remember the person you told me was stalking Brother?”

Zein nodded. “Wait! Is that stalker a Rizal bang?” ask Zein.

This time, it was my turn to nod.

“Ish, love kok nyulik,” snort Zein look upset, “that's not love, sister. But obsession,” he continued.

“Yes, like Anne's obsession with Fatwa,”.

“What?!”

Seriate