Maura: The New Year Tragedy

The Lion

There is a rush in a room that is transformed into a place that is so romantic. Studded with flowers on each corner and side there are also many candles burning on the red rose petals. Even in every corner of the room there is also a golden-colored balloon also red-shaped love. And in the middle of the room was also arranged a table with two chairs wrapped beautifully the same white and mustard cloth. On the table there is also a metal silver vase containing white moon orchids and some small candles around the vase.

Bryan seemed to think while looking around the room that he had transformed into a romantic dinner in the style of romantic dramas that his wife often watched. He recalled, yesterday his wife had told him she wanted a romantic dinner together with him and now she can only realize her wishes in the first place they met.

"Less what else???" murmured Bryan who was not satisfied with the results of his work that was helped by some of his men.

"Too many no huh? Is it too tacky?" the self-confidence Bryan had suddenly disappeared. This was the first time she had prepared anything romantic. Something he's never done before. Usually he does something that is only natural if to his partner or loved ones, never prepare a romantic dinner like this.

Bryan breathed slowly and resignedly if Freya would later laugh at him, the important thing is that he has fulfilled the desire of Freya who wants a romantic dinner with him.

"Excuse Me, Sir. The cake's out of the oven."

"You decorate it or me, sir." asked a chef Bryan had hired to help him prepare a dinner menu tonight.

"Let me alone." answered Bryan.

"You!!! Continue your work, no mistakes." Bryan told his men who still decorate one corner of the room that has not been done.

Bryan passed into the kitchen to decorate the cake he had made with his own hands without the help of anyone else. Even though he actually asked a lot of questions to the chef who was hired.

Bryan frowned staring at the still-warm cake that just came out of the oven. He could not believe what he was seeing at the moment. "Do I deserve to present this cake to Freya?" murmured Bryan who felt that he failed to prepare his favorite food during pregnancy.

"It's all your fault."

"If you don't know why the dose was helping me." Bryan snapped to the chef who helped him mention the doses used to make red valvet cake.

The chef could only quietly look down when Bryan snapped. It's free if he fights to defend himself. The next time he can't work anymore. Even though he had given the appropriate dose and fitting, no less and more.

"That was wrong, sir himself, why was the original measure added, not according to what I gave. Cancel it will be, like you Young Master. Loud." muttered the male chef in his heart. He recalled that Bryan added the origin of the flour and baking soda, even though he had reminded but Bryan did not heed it.

"Master!! The car carrying Miss Freya has arrived in front of the lobby."

Bryan nodded faintly at one of his men who had just given him a report that Freya had arrived.

"Quick make it again. 15 minutes must be ready and decorated." said Bryan mercilessly and just passed to the room to prepare. It was impossible for him to wear the clothes he was wearing earlier to make a cake as well as prepare everything. He can get down in front of his wife later.

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Freya did not come down from the car even though the car had reached its destination ten minutes ago and the car door had also been opened by the driver.

Freya was still staring at the building in front of her right now from inside the car. He never thought he would return to the building. And why did her husband set up dinner in the place where his life was destroyed.

"Miss!! Is Miss not going down?"

"Mr Bryan is waiting for you inside" said Bryan's men who were asked by Bryan to pick up Freya's arrival.

Freya glanced at the man at a glance and looked back at the skyscraper that six years ago ruined her life. She had vowed not to set foot in that place, but now her husband was preparing a romantic dinner in the cursed building.

His face was pale, cold sweat had already started to pour out from the pores of his body. He really could not believe that he was in that building right now. Freya was forced to get out of the car to remember her husband was so excited before leaving to prepare dinner for them.

"Miss is okay?" ask Bryan's men who saw his boss's wife look so pale.

Freya just shook her head slowly and slowly stepped on her legs. He hesitated to go back into the building.

The sweat on Freya's face grew more and more at this time when she had reached the door of the room numbered exactly as when Shelin asked her to come to the place. His head grew dizzy as the door of the room opened wide from inside. All the events of six years ago revolved around his brain. Where he must fight a mustard who seeks to snatch his holiness. But his efforts were in vain because the mustard managed to take his chastity right ringing bell at 12 pm. Just when the sound of trumpets also fireworks interlocking welcome the arrival of the new year.

"No!! Off!!" screamed Freya who woke up from her stupor.

"Freya! Honey, are you okay?" Bryan looks so anxious and worried at Freya who immediately fell unconscious just as he opened the door to greet his wife.

With a frightened look Freya looked at Bryan and around the room that was so familiar in her memory.

"I want to go home. I have to get out of here." Freya muttered in a frightened voice.

"I want to go home!!!" freya shouted as Bryan restrained his body.

"Darling why are you?"

"Don't yell, pity the baby's grandpa." Bryan tries to keep Freya from yelling and rebelling. He knew that at this time his wife must be remembering the incident six years ago where she took Freya's chastity violently.

"Has Freya's trauma not healed yet?" bryan wondered, because Freya had never been honest with herself that she still had a trauma with her memories six years ago.

Freya was silent when she heard the word baby sneak out of Bryan's mouth. "Baby" said Freya softly staring at Bryan.

"Yes..Infants. Bryan Junior." Bryan replied with a faint smile while allowing Freya's hair to fall apart.

Freya lowered her head and looked at her protruding stomach. He rubbed his stomach with a small smile. "I'm pregnant." great-grandson of Freya.

"Breng sek!! The poster!! Damned men!" Freya was suddenly hysterical and tried to get off the bed.

"Where are you going?"

"It's me your husband, Bryan." Bryan did not expect that Freya would act like this when invited to the apartment that Freya used to come to and taken sanctity by him.

"Deliver!!" with all his might Freya pushed Bryan and went out of the room that used to be his sanctuary forcibly snatched away.

"Dearly!!" Bryan chased after Freya who ran out. He was so worried that his wife went out of control and caused Freya and her womb to go bad.

Bryan stopped his steps as he looked at Freya who was standing in the middle of the room. He slowly approached his wife.

"Darling!!" call Bryan in a soft and gentle voice so as not to surprise his dreamy wife.

Freya looked back at Bryan and looked around the room again. Freya closed her eyes by holding her head which still felt dizzy.

"This place?? Why should it be here?" inner Freya. His head was getting dizzy, somehow he could not escape from the dark shadow of his past in this place. The incident really made him feel a trauma that was so frightening until now. Although the trauma he has had a little less since with Bryan, but if you remember or are in a place like now somehow the trauma reappears

"Darling!!" Bryan held Freya's arms together, fearing that Freya had fallen.

"Why did Bryan ask Freya to come here?" Freya opened her eyes and looked at Bryan with a sad and disappointed look. The look of fear that had been emitted just now had disappeared a little.

"Sorry!! I didn't know that you still had trauma in this place." regret Bryan who did not know something like this would happen when he asked Freya to come to the apartment building that used to be their one night stand.

"Sorry to have made you remember those bad memories."

"We better get home."

"I'm afraid you'll forget the more evil I did to you at that time" added Bryan who did not want Freya to remember the worse memories and ended up hurting the baby she was carrying at this time.

"If Mas Bryan was afraid Freya couldn't forget those memories."

"Why is Bryan making dinner for Freya here?"

"Why not just anywhere else?"

"Why should we be here?"

Bryan released his hand which was holding Freya's two arms. He saw the room that he had just transformed into a full of flowers, candles and balloons.

"Because this is where I first met you."

"And in this place I have ruined you."

Freya just silently listened to Bryan speak. He did not interrupt one bit. She was only shocked when she found out her husband was preparing a romantic dinner surprise where they first met. The place where her chastity was snatched away by Bryan who was now her husband.

"Why am I preparing this dinner here." Bryan turned around and looked at Freya.

"Because I want to start all over with you."

"I'll be a husband and father on standby for you and our children."

"I will be the husband who will always fulfill your wishes."

"Everything without exception."

"I want to be the best for you and our little family."

"I'm sorry for the old me and I'm sorry for never fulfilling your craving in early pregnancy."

"Now, I will fulfill all your desires."

"Whatever it is I will fulfill even if something doesn't make sense."

Freya smiled with a roar of tears that came out by itself without her asking. She didn't expect Bryan to say that to her.

"You want us to start all over again?" Freya nodded quickly and hugged her husband's body with tears.

"Freya. Freya wants to." Bryan smiled at his wife's reply and he returned his wife's embrace tightly.

"But previously Mas Bryan had to tell Freya first if you want a surprise."

"Let Freya not be shocked like before and make Freya afraid because of the memories that used to be."

"Mas Bryan is not very nice."

"Figure it. Not dinner."

"See this." Freya let go of her embrace and showed Bryan her appearance.

"Freya is no longer beautiful."

"Hair's messed up and her makeup must have worn off." Bryan chuckled at Freya who was pouting and sulking when his wife was frightened and hysterical.

"Yes, too..."

"My wife is like a lion."

"When I have prepared a romantic dinner for him" said Bryan, holding back from laughing and changing his expression with a disappointed expression of failing dinner.

"Lion??" Bryan nodded small with a thud.

Freya snorted resentfully at herself likened to a lion animal. "Yes..Your wife is not only like a lion, but she's also a lion's incarnation." Freya slurs and passes from Bryan's presence. While grumbling with annoyance Freya then sat at the dining table and took a glass of water to wet his throat that had been dry since.

Bryan gave a small smile and approached his wife who still sounded like he was cursing at her. Cute and adorable, that's what Bryan felt when he saw his current wife.

"Let's go home. We'll eat at the hotel." Freya looked at the cynical Bryan standing beside her. She was asked to come here for dinner and now her husband is taking her home and eating at the hotel.

"Sucks." murmured Freya. She chose to take a spoon and eat the dishes that had been prepared by her husband earlier, maybe. Because Freya herself did not know who had prepared the dish.

"If you want to go home, go home first."

"I want to spend some caviar."

"Mubazir."

It was like Bryan bit Freya's cheek that was fluffy because it was full of food that entered the mouth. It was so adorable to see his angry wife and vent his anger on the food.

"Then I'll accompany you to this meal." Bryan sat across from Freya.

"Can't." Bryan frowned confused at Freya's rejection. What else, he thought.

"Mas Bryan can only eat his steak."

"The caviar is just Freya eating." Freya took all the dishes that had her caviar eggs and placed them in front of her, leaving a piece of steak for Bryan.

"Darling!! Are you sure you want to spend this meal on your own?" bryan asked, in front of him, there was only a piece of wagyu meat steak and a glass of wine.

"I don't eat alone. I ate together with my son."

"If you don't believe me, let me spend it on Mas Bryan."

Bryan glared in disbelief, the steak that was only a piece in front of him had already entered Freya's mouth. And the person who took it felt that there was nothing wrong at all, just continued eating it.

"Why is my wife greedy once tonight?"

"He's starving, what else is pissed off by me?"

"If this isn't a romantic dinner anymore." Bryan shook his head to see Freya eating without caring about herself, offered no and ate alone.

"Are all pregnant women like this?"

"It's better to fight a colleague for a tender than against a moody pregnant woman."

"What a woman can't guess, her mood is fickle."

Bryan looked around the room that he had been conjuring into a romantic place for himself and Freya doing dinner. Everything he had prepared was no longer important to Freya who was upset with him.

"It's ruined the romantic atmosphere I've prepared."

"My wife has turned into a lion's incarnation."

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Assalamualaikum 😊

The author returned after a week of disappearance. Alhamdulillah the work of the Author has been overtime for a week and insha Allah will again accompany the brothers in the world again.

Thank you to all brothers who are still faithful looking forward to the continuation of this ignorant couple and pakmil.

Sorry I just got up again.

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