
Three Weeks Later...
The day changed quickly, the longer Maura felt a deep longing for Sila's mother. Miss his voice, miss his cooking and long for spoiling with his mother. Tonight the moon is not visible in the sky, it seems to be very supportive of the mood of Maura who is in the middle of longing.
Although every day joking and telling Della did not reduce her longing. Not only Della, three men of their friends also visited the residence. Erik and Dias have been visiting a lot lately. Sometimes Jo was also present to enliven the Maura residence.
"Not slept ?" Della approached Maura by the side of the window. He just came out of the bathroom. This short-haired woman was instrumental in Maura's loneliness.
"I miss my mom." Maura turned to Della for a moment and looked out the window. There's no good sight stealing his attention out there. It's just a sense of comfort to see the light of street lighting.
Della parsed Maura's long hair and said. "If I had known my mother had died and had not forgotten who I was. Maybe, I'm just like you. Keeping a big longing, you know my dream since childhood is to want to listen to your voice even if only once. And I still hope that at least Mama once greets me in a dream."
Maura touched Della's hand on her shoulder. "We both have no parents now, even though I have an uncle but not as good as Andi." Soft talk.
Della let out a heavy sigh, she confirmed Maura's words. He was a little lucky to have an uncle like Andi sir. "You're right, but don't be discouraged. I will always be with you." His words were embracing Maura's shoulders.
"Dell, thank you for accompanying me."
Della nodded and said. "It's night, let's go to sleep ! tomorrow we work."
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This morning was presented with a fairly bright weather display. In the sky it looked cloudy and the shine of the morning sun was so soft it pierced through the horizon.
Maura and Della arrive at the office by taking an online taxi. Erik no longer transfers to Della, because this sweet woman rejects him as the reason Della can't bear to let Maura alone. Erik doesn't mind it, he agrees to Della's refusal.
Maura no longer discussed the keychain that was on Erik, he thought it was not just him who had such a hanger. Others may have the same liking as him.
"Don't forget later in the afternoon we go to the beach" exclaimed Della parting ways in the elevator. In response to a nod from Maura. They promised to go there to comfort Maura who had just lost.
The awkwardness that Della used to feel, now disappears by itself. Yes, Maura was injured at that time when she found out that her trusted friend did not remember her while with Erik. But Maura also did not mind Della's feelings, because she realized she only loved in silence, even Erik was no one for her. This strengthened Maura so as not to build a fortress between herself and Della.
The more days the feeling of love that Maura has faded, although not easy but he was quite successful in deciding the feeling. Now Maura just looked forward without looking to the past.
After losing her mother, Maura is more confident and strong in arranging her life for the better, until the time will come there is someone who invites her to meet the future together, and the future will be better, forming the stairs of life in the form of a household with a man who loves him.
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If at JC everyone works seriously, then another thing is in the central JG office. Here Erik looks careless, since he worked not concentrate.
Zevin was more astonished by the behavior of his assistant. Why is it that Erik has been looking upset lately ? Not wanting to be too curious Zevin asked. "You why ? Is there a problem ?" As usual, changing seats.
Erik downed his canned drink first before answering Zevin's question. "The motorbike has been returned Maura, exactly a few weeks ago before his mother died. He refused to accept it, he also said there was no right whatsoever to accept anything from me." Revealing Erik paused his sentence, he also observed the look on the face of Nazia's husband waiting for his continuation. "I also took out his keychain without saying anything first." Continue slowly.
Zevin stifled a laugh, it was possible that a man as cold as Erik would do just that. "You stole it ? Then what was his reaction when he returned the motor ?" Ask Zevin curiously.
"I didn't steal !" Ketus Erik's. "My hand reflexively keeps that keychain in my pants pocket. And for Maura I couldn't guess more, which I know she's disappointed." Answer Erik. Since that incident, the communication between himself and Maura has been reduced and increasingly distant. Even though Erik's funeral was directly there.
Erik also held up his seat. "So far he hasn't been to the office. He seems to be not informed, Maura said he was the owner of the store as well as a jewelry maker. The factory is small but quite a lot of jewelry traders take from its place to market." Seriously papa.
"Leave it while it doesn't hurt us." Reply Zevin. He stared in wonder at Erik who was smiling faintly reading the message on his phone. "Why are you smiling like that ?" Ask again. Nazia's husband is like a journalist hunting the news, later he will make gossip material on Nazia or Alby.
"After work I wanted to go to the beach, Della just told me she was going to the beach." Erik answered a little nervously. I don't know if that feeling suddenly came.
The door leaf on the knock from the outside.
"Lock !" Zevin shouted from where he sat.
"Good day..." Sapa Nazia smiled gently. She brought lunch for her husband. It just so happens that today it doesn't work.
"Darling, you've come. I miss you." Zevin immediately stood up and hugged his wife full of longing.
Nazia loosened her husband's embrace and said
"I brought you lunch, let's eat first. Wash your hands !"
Zevin immediately stepped into the sink washing his hands with Erik. "Za, why don't you come baby ?" Ask while rubbing hands
"She was picked up by mama with Ivan earlier, later from here I went straight to the house of mama." Nazia answered while opening the food.
Meanwhile, Erik prepared plates and spoons, during the marriage Zevin prepared by Nazia cutlery in his private room.
"Did he hug you?" Zevin suddenly asked as Nazia brought him some food.
"Who?" Nazia asked stopped the movement of her hand.
"Ivan ! Who else would dare to hug you other than him ?!" Zevin bent his face funny.
Nazia and Erik laughed. "No dear, she just hugged, Za ! Let's eat." Persuasion smooth.
Zevin smiled and nodded. He gave the first bribe as usual to his wife first, only himself who ate the second bribe. Although spoiled this strange man always privileged his wife.
Erik shook his head every time he watched the drama of Zevin's indulgence, what else wouldn't budge with his own son. That makes him very nervous. After lunch, Nazia tidied up their cutlery and in her husband's private room.
"You know, having a beautiful wife inside and out has a very high risk of loss." Zevin leaned against the wall of the sofa. "We must be clever to treat him if he does not want to be dumped, many beautiful women physically but not necessarily his heart. To get a double beauty is very difficult." Smearing again.
Erik muttered a sign of understanding. "Sister is right, very rarely are there women who want to accompany us in distress. And to find such a woman is very difficult, what else do we already look established material many beautiful women queue."
"For a beautiful woman it is very easy to get a rich man. But a rich man will find it difficult to get a woman who is not only physically beautiful but also beautiful in her heart" Zevin said.
"What are you talking about?" Nazia was just done with a little bit of work.
"There is no dear. Here I want to sleep on your lap for a while. Later if there's Zayyan, he'll have to grab my hair." Zevin led his wife's hand to sit on the sofa. He stretched out his body while talking to Erik.