Maura: The New Year Tragedy

Romantic Dinner

Anelis looks busy with the task that Bryan asked to make over Freya's appearance so that it is much more feminine again and certainly to look more elegant despite appearing in simple clothes. Bryan asks Anelis to force Freya to wear a gown that has been ordered by him from one of the famous designers in the city of S. Bryan also asked Anelis to style and model Freya's hair according to the gown that Freya will wear, because Bryan had prepared his first romantic dinner for himself and his wife.

"I bought a class 1 plane ticket as well as a holiday voucher to Rome as you requested."

"But you have to make my beautiful wife even more beautiful like an angel."

"Ah yes..I also bought Balenciaga bags as a bonus. Two, same Mama."

"Be aware that you're not making Freya any more beautiful."

"Because I want to enjoy alone time with my beautiful wife."

Anelis recalled Bryan's words before going to the dinner where the location was, she herself did not know because Bryan still kept the place a secret.

"I did it one time??" Anelis smiled wickedly as she got the idea to prank Bryan.

"I made Freya look like a Dutch Noni. I'm sure Bryan would be fascinated to remember both Dutch catches." Anelis smiled inwardly.

"I'm sorry my dear sister." muttered Anelis who couldn't help but smile. He wanted to work on the two absrudes, because the gift of Bryan was in his hands.

"If the two couples are angry, it doesn't matter, the important prize is already in my hands." Anelis' inner feeling won before the war.

Freya looked suspiciously at Anelis who was smiling to herself. He suspected that his sister must be styling her hair that is not in accordance with his wishes, because he was not allowed to look in the mirror at all.

"Well, if Ane's sister forms a strange on Reya's hair." threatened Freya because she felt Anelis had styled her hair for so long.

Freya who was increasingly suspicious because she saw Anelis who actually laughed, then stood up and walked towards the dresser. Freya's eyes widened perfectly when she saw her appearance in the mirror. "Sister Ane!!!!" freya shouted stifled considering that Maura was currently sleeping. He was so angry with his sister.

"Son Ane knows that? Freya was going to dinner with Freya's husband instead of going to the royal party." Freya's murmur that did not accept her hair was shaped in a vintage style.

"Where it's almost seven more."

"Pity if Mas Bryan waited a long time there." grumbled Freya while fixing her hairstyle. Really this will be very long and surely later he will be late to the destination.

"Here I help." Anelis volunteered to help Freya, not having the heart to see Freya having trouble tidying her hair back. He also remembered that Bryan had asked him to make Freya more beautiful like an angel and instead he made Freya angry and look chaotic.

"No need!! Later it will be even more damaged if Ane Kak helps." reject Freya with a little rent because it is upset with his sister.

"That's even more beautiful than that."

"Like the Dutch Noni." led by Anelis with a smile.

"Kc..Just say that Ane's sister is afraid of competing with her beauty with Freya." Freya sneered.

"How can Mas Bryan ask Kak Ane to make over Freya, the existing Freya instead of the more beautiful it is getting ugly." Freya looked at Anelis who was standing beside the risa table.

"Or don't-don't Kak Ane deliberately ya make an ugly Freya appearance so that Mas Bryan no longer like the same Freya and prefer to return to Kak Ane." accuse Freya of somehow being able to say that.

"Reya's religion!!" Anelis terrorized Freya's head violently.

"Clean it out of your brain and mind."

"You're pregnant and don't talk like that."

"Pamali knows not." rebuked Anelis who did not like the words of Freya. And he himself has no intention at all to seize or return with Bryan.

"Why are you two?"

"Ane you've brought Maura to our room, let Mama handle your sister." Mama Marisa comes to mediate between her two children who look tense, leaving Maura alone to sleep in bed.

Anelis looked at Mama Marisa and nodded without taking a word. He then lifted the slumbering Maura in his sleep and carried her to the hotel room that occupied him as well as Mama Marisa.

"Had been pouting, now smile so that it's more beautiful and later Bryan more fascinated with Mama's youngest daughter this one." entertain Mama Marisa while pinching slowly nose pointed Freya.

"What kind of hairstyle did you want?" asked Mama Marisa who is currently tidying Freya's hair back to its original shape.

"Freya wants something simple, Ma. Which matches the gown that Freya is currently wearing."

"This gown is the Korean model and Freya wants simple hair does not need a lot of models" explained Freya mention the desire of her hairstyle.

"When did you cut her hair?"

"The feeling wasn't like this last day?" mama Marisa asked who saw Freya's hair was different from that of yesterday afternoon which was just a regular oval long hair and now an oval facet with three leyers stacked together.

"Last afternoon, Ma. Bryan cut Freya's hair."

"Suppose Ma?" Freya smiled looking at Mama Marisa from the mirror reflection.

"Yes, great. Mama likes." Mama Marisa smiled and nodded.

Still smiling, Freya saw Mama Marisa styling her hair in the style she wanted. By braiding a little the front end of Freya's hair on two sides, then carried back and made one then gave him a small tiara decoration also gave him a slightly messy accent in the braid.

"Likes???" mama Marisa asked after she finished styling Freya's hair.

Freya smiled looking at Mama Marisa from the mirror reflection. He stood up from his seat and turned his body to face his mother.

"Freya likes. Although it looks ordinary but this is Freya's style."

"Simple and no neko-neko."

Mama Marisa also smiled to see her youngest daughter who looked happy. "Simpel and not neko-neko." those two words really remind him of his love figure who is currently in a different realm from himself.

"Like something simple and not neko-neko." said Mama Marisa while stroking Freya's beautiful mane with teary eyes.

"Freya is indeed the son of Mr. Armand with Mama Marisa, so Freya must be like Mama." Freya tried to keep smiling even though she actually wanted to cry, especially when she saw the mother whose eyes were already glazed.

"Yes." Yeah." Mama Marisa nodded. "You're Armand's son, Marisa."

Freya hugged Mama Marisa. She continues to hold back from crying at this time considering it is now seven o'clock past and surely her husband is waiting for her arrival.

"Until any time Freya will remain the son of Mama and Father."

"Mama don't be sad anymore. Poor Dad there must be sad to see his love cry here." Freya took off her embrace and held Mama Marisa's two cheeks.

"Mama must rise, must be spirit, must be happy."

"There's still Freya too Brother Ane."

"There's Maura as well as Mas Bryan and in a few months there's going to be Bryan Junior."

"Mama should always smile and certainly be healthy always" said Freya with a cheerful tone as if she was happy at this time although sometimes she felt sad every time she remembered the late Mr. Armand. As of now, she tries to look happy in front of Mama Marisa without having to show her sadness.

"Thank you dear."

"You are indeed the daughter of Mama who understands Mama the most" said Mama Marisa and kissed softly Freya's forehead as a sign of love and affection for the princess who had just met her a few months ago.

"Here you go, you better go. Poor Bryan must have been waiting for you." Mama Marisa took a small bag that Freya had prepared to go to dinner with Bryan.

"Satisfy tonight for a pair of friends."

"Maura let's go with Mama until morning."

"Tonight Mama asked you to spend your time with your husband."

"Don't think about Maura. Okay!!" Freya smiled shyly at Mama Marisa's words. His mother knew the affairs of the young.

"No need to smile like that."

"Hurry and go, before you change your mind." Mama Marisa gave a little boost to Freya's arm to immediately go to meet Bryan who was standing by at the dinner location.

"Yes, Freya left first, Ma."

"Please take care of Maura not to be fussy looking for Dad with his mother."

"Because Mommy and her father want to have fun elsewhere until tomorrow morning."

"Daa, Mom. Assalamualaikum." said Freya and passed away.

"Reya remember, you're pregnant."

"Don't play with the horses." cried Mama Marisa as her daughter was about to open the door to the hotel room. He does not want the content of Freya why-why, especially later if they play and do not use safety, can trigger contractions.

"It's okay, Ma."

"Freya has prepared a safety for Mas Bryan to use."

"So it's safe to play with the horses until morning." Freya replied before finally getting out of the hotel room.

"Astagfirefullah!!! Why would I have a bar boy like that?" Mama Marisa really does not believe that her daughter has a soul so high.

"Mas Armand's..Why is your daughter like I was?" Mama Marisa remembers her first, who always behaved perverted whenever close to Mr. Armand.

"Hopefully Freya is always happy with her marriage to Bryan."

"May there be no more people who have evil intentions towards them and to make them separate."

"Except death. Aamiin's.." Mama Marisa wiped her tears and came out of the child's hotel room and her daughter-in-law with a feeling of sadness and happiness mixed into one.

"Good night Miss Freya." said the driver who was one of Bryan's men who yesterday brought him to the city of S.

"Please enter!! I will take you to the place Mr. Bryan has prepared for you." continued the driver who had a blinding plontos head.

"Night!! And quickly take me to my husband's place right now." Freya told the plontos-headed driver and immediately got into the car.

"Where did Mas Bryan prepare his dinner?"

"Oh my God, I can't wait."

"Most certainly now Mas Bryan has prepared a place that is so romantic for our first dinner." muttered Freya in his heart who is so happy at this time because it can be a romantic dinner for the first time with Bryan, said Freya, her husband's.

Ahhe...Where is Bryan preparing his romantic dinner??

a. The Hotel

b. The Luxury Restaurant

c. Cruise Ship

or

d. The Coastal Edge