GIFALI AND MAURA
Really, You're Not My Brother?
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Gifali still rests her body on the back of the bed. He was lying still in full clothes after the dinner party. He kept staring at his phone screen. Looking for news of the heart. Maura has not yet been contacted.
Where the hell are you, Ra! Make me anxious!
Without waiting for long, the only way to end his worries was to visit Maura's house tonight as well. He does not care even though the current hour has shown at 22:00 pm. No matter if it will pass through deserted streets that are full of crime risks.
Gifa would strike even swords, if that were to happen. He will continue to fight to be able to get the news of Maura tonight.
Gifali got up from the bed and grabbed a jacket to wear on his body. After the motor key was taken from the table, he stepped quickly down the stairs.
"Sister?"
Gifali stopped his steps and turned to the source of the voice.
"You haven't slept, Gel?"
"I'm taking this from the fridge, sister-" Gelfa showed me her mask bowl.
"Hemm.yeah it's sleeping there!"
"Where are you going?" Gifa's footsteps stopped. He turned back.
"You go to Maura's house first, Brother is worried because from the afternoon his phone can not be contacted!"
"But it's late, brother. How will Mama be with Papa?"
"You said yes, you must hurry! Lock the door again yeah--"
Gifali turned the door lock and opened it. He also passed by motorbike to visit Maura's house.
Gelfa carried out her brother's order to lock the main door first, then stepped into his parents' bedroom.
Taps.
His steps stopped right in front of the door of Mama Difa and Papa Galih's room, before his hands swung to knock. He put his ears on the door. Like there's a little commotion inside. Gelfa was more curious, preferring to eavesdrop rather than carry out the orders of Gifali.
"Well, you have to talk to Lukman! I don't want to, she's lost talking to Lala about Gifa!"
"...Yes, Lukman promised. Lala doesn't know who our son really is?"
"Huh??" Gelfa's face stiffened, there were a few wrinkles on her forehead. "What do you mean?" Gelfa continued to listen to her parents' conversations.
"Fear Pah, Lukman can't hold our household secrets!"
"...Relax Mah, Lukman can be trusted kok-"
"Hold on! This is Lukman in question, my future-in-law right? Fadil's dad? What is his relationship with Gifa??"
Gelfa's heart is getting more and more twisted. His heart was pounding, he felt that something was wrong.
"Mama calm down. No one will know for a lifetime that Gifa is my son from Gita! You're still the real mama for Gifali, our son...."
Duarrrrr
Like the sound of a bomb that was exploding and sweeping many lives to face the Divine, there was Gelfani who immediately fell down because his body felt weak. His feet were hot, he could not stand.
Instantly both of Gelfani's eyes bulged sharply. He was shocked and shocked. His breathing was tight and rough.
"WHAT?? Sister Gifa? The gita? Who is Gita? Papa ever get married again?"
Gelfa remained glistening on the floor with the palm of the hand he placed on his chest. His heart was so painful and his soul was wounded. He could not imagine that his older brother was not the son of the mother.
Her tears welled up and she quickly ran towards her bedroom. The bowl of mask he left on the floor, maybe when Mama Nadifa will open the door he will feel worried whether his speech with the husband is known.
Braggs.
The door to his room was instantly in a loud buzz. Making Ganaya look when she saw the sister was crying and went straight up the stairs to her bed.
Ganaya got up from the bed, she stood up and stood on her tiptoes to see the sister who was crying sobbing on their bunk bed.
"Gelfa? Why you deck?" ask Ganaya. He slightly climbed the stairs to more clearly see the face of the sister.
Gelfa refused to answer, he kept turning his face away from seeing Ganaya's face. She continued to cry and her tears washed the pillow.
"Dad?" Ganaya stroked the sister's feet. Gelfa is still flinching.
"You fought with Fadil?"
"Are you angry that Papa would match Fadil to me?"
"Don't think Gel, I won't take Fadil from you! I don't like her, she's naughty exactly rich you--"
"Why are you crying, Gel? Don't do this, Mama and Papa will come here!"
Gelfani alone, whose war is like a tomboy when he heard the problem of Gifali, he immediately cried with great urgency. You can imagine what if Ganaya who first heard it of course this child will not only cry, but also faint unconscious.
"Well, if you don't want to talk! Don't cry anymore, I can't sleep if you're noisy like this!" Ganaya clucked in annoyance.
He lay down on the bed with his blanket pulled back.
I didn't expect at all, that Big Brother isn't my real brother! We're just half-brothers.
Mama and Papa can keep this a secret from Sister Gifa and all of us!
Then who is Gita? How's that got to do with Papa??"
A series of inner ripples continued to flutter within the recesses of his soul. Gelfani kept crying because she felt lied to by both of their parents.
"Really, you're not my brother?"
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After a long journey, it takes about 45 minutes. Gifali had arrived in front of Maura's house.
Due to the permission of the house security guard, Gifali was finally able to enter the yard of the house. The house is so luxurious ethnic nuances like the white building of the United States.
Tok tok tok tok
Gifali dared to knock on the door of the house. His heart could not compromise if it had to wait for tomorrow.
Because I feel there is no answer. He also knocked back.
Tok tok tok tok
Gregs.
When the main door opened wide, a middle-aged man was standing in view of Gifali's current temperament.
"Who are you looking for?" This guy is quicker to ask questions. Seen from his face he does not like Gifali.
"I Gifali, Cake. I'm sorry if the nights are a visit, I just want to see Maura. Does Maura exist?"
"What do you need, night after night looking for my grandson?" Ask this guy.
This middle-aged lung man was Grandpa Maura and Ammar. His name is Grandpa Bayu, he is the father of Papa Bilmar.
From the little Maura, Grandpa Bayu was very possessive with his granddaughter. When he was still strong carrying a car, Maura would always be picked up by him wherever his grandson would go.
But after the stroke struck, he spent more time to rest. Luckily he has a nurse's daughter-in-law, obviously Mama Alika will always take care of him.
His old days, only he filled to worship and walk to where he wanted. Not infrequently Grandpa Bayu will occasionally go out of town to travel with his elderly friends.
"Have gone home! It's late, my granddaughter is asleep!" said Grandpa Bayu.
Actually Grandpa Bayu is a very good grandfather to anyone, he just does not like if Maura has been approached by men.
Before Grandpa Bayu forced Gifali to go home and was willing to close the door, a voice suddenly appeared. Making Grandpa Bayi turn his head and immediately make Gifali's face happy because his arrival tonight is not in vain.
"Gifa? Come on in, kid! Maura was in her room with Aunt Alika--" Papa Bilmar gave a fresh breeze so that Gifali could enter. He took Papa Bilmar's hand to kiss him.
"Makasi ya Om, Cake. Gifa go upstairs first!"
Bilmar nodded his smile and invited Gifa to hurry to his daughter's room. In contrast to Grandpa Bayu who just looked annoyed at the child.
"Let's Bilmar take Papa to the room ya-" Bilmar closed the main door and turned around to take the Papa to his room.
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