GIFALI AND MAURA

GIFALI AND MAURA
What a dream, my Gifa!



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Now their footsteps have arrived at a luxury apartment owned by Maura. The apartment that Papa Bilmar bought two years ago. Although never occupied, but Maura always took the time to come to see the apartment several times a month. Just to clean it from the dust.


"Let's go in. baby.." Maura said as she managed to open the door of the apartment.


"Come Gifa!" Maura holds Gifali's hand. The man was still silent and still. He is like a toddler who is being swept by the mother.


"You want to take a shower? Wanna eat? But I don't have any stock of food and a change of clothes for you here, do I go out first?"


Bub.


Moments later, Maura's lips clenched as two of Gifali's fingers landed there. Gifali shook his head, carrying a gesture with his eyes to keep Maura quiet for a moment.


Then Gifali dropped himself on the sofa.


"Let's sit!" Gifali pulled Maura's hand to sit next to her. He stretched out his body and made both of Maura's thighs as pillows to support his head.


The palm of Maura's hand rubbed the head of Gifa which had begun to grow with thin hairs there. The swipe made the inner Gifali much calmer and peaceful.


"You're not alone, baby.I'm here."


Maura opened her voice in the silence of the night. Slowly he opened a conversation to discuss the current tempest. He wants Gifali to know that he will always be faithful to accompany his life.


"I will always accept you for who you are. No matter who you are, what your background is. It doesn't matter to me, Gifa!" Maura continues to give her promise and passion for her lover.


Gifali was silent, he kept his eyes closed. His tongue was faint, he was hard to reply to all of Maura's words. He only moved to grab Maura's hand and then clasped and placed it on his chest.


There were drops of clear water coming down from the tail of his eyes. The man was crying back. His chest was shaken again. The one inside his head right now, just wanted to disappear and leave everything that had ever existed.


At first glance Mama's face, Papa and his three younger siblings continued to center on his brain, filling his head. Then he got up and let go of Maura's hand just like that, he sat on his back and hit his head.


"Armghhh!" Gifali clucked hysterically. Maura got up from the sofa and stuck her knees on the floor and bowed towards Gifali. He held Gifali's wrist to stop the blow.


"Gifa don't love..." His mouth. "Your head is still sick, don't hit it like this!"


Gifa looked at Maura's face deeply. He saw that Maura's eyes were already glazed over.


"I don't deserve it..." Gifa shook her head, then she lowered her head.


"Not worth it to you, Ra!" The moaning is very slow. The words made Maura's heart grimace like it was being pierced.


"NO, Gifa! You are so precious to me and your family!" Maura persists in convincing Gifali. He continued to hold Gifa's hand so that the man would no longer hit her on the head.


"If your identity is like this, what do you want, Gifa?"


"You want to curse yourself?"


"You hate your family?"


"You want to leave those who obviously raised you?"


"You're willing to leave your mother who you love the most?"


"You can be angry, you can be disappointed. But not to leave them!"


"You deserve it! You are still valuable! For me and them!"


"We all love you, Gifa!"


A collection of power stanzas continued to shoot from Maura's lips. He wanted the man to rise from the slump. All of this is not easy to accept, but it is the truth. Facts that cannot be disputed. Giflali was not a descendant of Hadnan.


Gifali let go of the hand and rubbed his face violently. Both of his eyes were still reddened and his cries kept coming down unwilling to recede.


"But they lied to me, Ra. About who I am, who I am!"


"Even Gelfa and Gana know who I really am, Ra!"


"But I don't know anything! For 18 years, they've covered all this, Ra! I can be disappointed, right??"


Gifali blew all the moans of his heart to Maura.


"I'm ashamed, Ra. I'm not Mama and Papa's son, I'm not a Hadnan!" Gifa's words were accompanied by cries and emotions that were so burning. He scooped the shirt cloth on his chest with his fist, indicating that his heart was so sick and sore.


Maura was crying again, she could not bear to see Gifali like this. Of course he understands what it's like to be a Gifali now. What the world said when they found out that Gifali was only hitchhiking and was raised by the Hadnan family.


"The origins of my life are unclear, Ra! I don't deserve you..." Gifali rubbed Maura's cheek. He stopped his crying and looked at the face of his future wife.


"You are the woman of Ra's dignity. You are precious, you are honorable! Our world is not the same.." Gifali keeps dropping. Making Maura's heart turn piteous and languish.


"Gifa! I don't like you like that!" Both of Maura's eyes were fiercely glaring. He cupped Gifali's face with both hands. They also sat in tears that came back.


"Love I'm sincere to you! I don't care about your origins! All I care about is this."


Maura pointed towards Gifali's chest.


"I just need your love! Even if I have to live hard with you, I want to, Gifa!"


That was how Maura felt about Gifa. He asked the man's mercy not to leave him. Of course this situation is so reversed. Because the one who should be afraid to be left is Gifali. That man who should feel threatened because of his unclear status like this, could have made Maura reluctant to continue her relationship with him.


Gifali just kept quiet and lowered his head again. He was confused as to what to answer. His brain was frozen to think in search of a way out.


"I'm going to sleep, Ra. My head's dizzy." He looked back at Maura without tears.


Maura nodded then got up to embrace the body of Gifali who was still dressed in full school uniform.


"Sleep in the room.." Maura.


Chequek.


The room lights instantly blurred. Gifa continued to circulate her gaze to walk down the corner of the room.


"Sit down here, yeah, I'll change the sheets first." Maura told Gifali to sit on her dresser chair.


The man just complied and saw Maura who was busy making the bed. Clean from dust and install new sheets.


Faintly the line of smile Gifali again appeared, he was happy to see the flexibility of Maura's hand that was neatly arranging the bed that he would use to rest a while longer.


"You are my good future wife." He said, making Maura look over. "Makanya quickly marry me, let you take care of.." Maura replied laughing.


Gifali just smiled, he continued to look at Maura with a very happy love. He was confused about what to marry Maura, of course he did not have that much money.It is impossible if he had to ask the kindness of the Hadnan family to help him.


"Let's lie down, baby.." Maura waved Gifali's hand to approach her. Gifali got up from the sofa and walked to the bed. The man laid his body with a sigh that still felt heavy.


Maura removed Gifali's socks and shoes that were still attached to cover her footprints.


"Sleep, baby. I'm here to take care of you."


Maura allowed the man to close his eyes, leaving behind a moment of the burden that still followed him.


"Don't think about tomorrow, just go for today." Maura then kissed Gifali's forehead and cheeks. He pulled a blanket to cover his lover's body so as not to be touched by the cold air.


But when Maura wanted to get up, his hand was immediately blocked by Gifali. "Why Gifa?" Ask.


"Let's Ra sleep next to me!" Gifa patted the pillow next to her.


Maura nodded and crawled up to sleep next to Gifali.


"Facing there yeah, I want to hug you from behind." Gifa asked Maura to sleep on her back. His right hand was raised to be placed on Maura's stomach and placed his head on her shoulder.


"Good night, sweet dreams huh, Gifaku!"


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