Maura: The New Year Tragedy

Maura: The New Year Tragedy
Unplugged Pain Deliciousness



"Key Bryan, how is he still home? Didn't you just pick up Maura and the others at the airport?" freya asked when she found Bryan working on something with his laptop, but said he would pick up Maura and the others at the airport.


"No, let Alex be the same one who picked up Maura."


"So there were some emails that Rendy sent and I had to work on it right away" said Bryan, who was seen focusing on his laptop.


Freya nodded in understanding and sat down on the chair next to Bryan while eating the pudding he had just picked up in the refrigerator.


"Mas Bryan want to?" bargain Freya with a spoonful of taro pudding in front of Bryan's mouth.


Bryan glanced at the pudding in front of his mouth, then stared fixedly at Freya's mouth which was seen chewing on the pudding.


"Why? Wanna not? Otherwise I'll eat myself." said Freya and put a spoonful of pudding back into her own mouth when it was given to Bryan.


"Don't you forget what the doctor said yesterday when you checked the womb?" Freya shook her head as the answer. He did not forget at all, he vividly remembered what the doctor said about his womb.


"Tell me what the doctor said yesterday." Bryan clasped his hands and sat facing Freya.


"Hm..." Freya lowered her head and glanced at Bryan while eating his pudding slowly. Sometimes she also bit her lower lip afraid that her husband would scold her.


"What's? Try saying." Bryan repeated by looking closely at his wife who was feeling guilty.


Freya placed the pudding container that was almost finished on the table. "But Mas Bryan promised not to scold Freya" said Freya with a face made as sad as possible, hoping that her husband would not scold her.


"Tell me what the doctor said yesterday." Bryan did not respond to what Freya said, he chuckled to remind what the obstetrician ordered for Freya.


"But the promise you can't upset Freya" Freya said, holding Bryan's arm.


"Dearly!!" bryan said firmly making Freya immediately release her hand from Bryan's arm.


"I'm sorry" said Freya.


"The doctor yesterday had forbidden Freya to stop eating sweet foods because the weight of her debay is over her age."


"But Freya loves pudding and debaying sweet things." Freya lowered her head while stroking her stomach.


"I know you from the beginning of pregnancy like to eat sweet."


"It's less than a few weeks or even less a matter of days that Bryan Junior will be born. It's as if you've cut down on eating or drinking the sweet."


"I feel sorry for you later. Don't you want a normal hand?" bryan asked and was immediately taken in by Freya.


"If you want a normal birth, reduce eating sweet. Eating sweet as the body needs alone, should not be more." Freya again nodded obediently without looking at Bryan, she kept her head down.


"Smart kid" said Bryan with a faint smile while rubbing Freya's coarse hair.


"Wait here first, after this I'll show you something." Bryan's pint by taking the pudding on the table for him to spend.


Freya just sat quietly beside Bryan with a bent face holding back the upset of not being able to eat sweet food anymore and was now asked to accompany and wait for her husband to finish work.


"Smile dear dong, don't bend like that his face. Add ugly ih." seduced Bryan while menoel cheeks Freya.


Freya snorted and turned her face away, her mood was completely ruined by her husband today.


Bryan gave a small smile looking at that annoyed-looking Freya. "Let's stand! Your cattle ranch is waiting for you to see."


Freya immediately stood up from her seat and faced Bryan by looking at Bryan's face with a smile. The face that had been bent and looks upset immediately disappeared when he heard the cattle farm he asked yesterday had been waiting for him to see.


"What's right, Mas?" Bryan nodded his head, still confused by his wife who quickly changed the look of his face from being annoyed to smiling with enthusiasm.


"Let's hurry there Mas, Freya can't wait to see it." Freya pulled Bryan's hand to immediately stand up from her seat.


"So slow down. Remember your content." Bryan really did not believe his wife. His wife was so excited when she found out that the two-hectare cattle ranch was owned now as a birthday gift. It was very different from the women he met.


Freya immediately got out of the car when she reached her cattle ranch. His smile grew wider when he saw so many cows on his farm.


"That's how many cows? Why so much?" freya asked who saw so many cows in the meadow.


"100 cows." Freya stared in disbelief at the answer Bryan gave.


"100 cows, Mas." reworked Freya and was taken by Bryan.


"Mas Bryan wasn't kidding, was he? Where to fit two hectares of land for cattle as much as that. Two hectares are only fit for the cage. That's a hell of a relief." Bryan laughed at his wife's words. Enclosed the body of the wife and invited to walk closer to the farm.


"Look and read the board." Bryan pointed at a large plank near the farm entrance.


Freya covered her wide open mouth while reading the writing on the large board. "Du-two pul-luh hectares" said Freya stuttered.


"Yes, I bought twenty acres of land for the cattle ranch you want with 100 cows and their employees."


"I have also prepared the cut-off place. So the result is clean yours and our children's later."


"We'll just export the meat." Freya cried tears of joy at the explanation Bryan gave her. She did not expect her husband would buy her more than what she wanted.


"Mas Bryan must have spent so much money to buy all this."


"Mas Bryan didn't rob the bank, did he buy Freya a cattle ranch?" freya asked looking suspiciously at Bryan who easily complied with her wishes in an instant.


"You are yes." Bryan poked softly at Freya's forehead with anxiety.


"Yes yes I believe, my husband is indeed the richest, a lot of money, diligently saving and not arrogant." Akkhhhh, Freya shouted as her cheek was pulled by Bryan.


"Mas Bryan...Sick to know." complained Freya while rubbing her cheek that Bryan pulled.


"Why does my wife like to make fun of her husband? Hmm." with a puff Bryan kissed Freya's cheek that he had pulled.


"Why silence?" bryan asked who saw Freya just silently looking at her.


"thank you. Thank you, Bryan always gives what Freya wants even though sometimes there are not obeyed either."


"Thank you so much my husband" Freya said sincerely.


"Thank you for giving some of Mas Bryan's wealth to Freya. Freya's getting richer now." Bryan chuckled at Freya's confession, stating that he was getting richer.


"Then, thank me the right way" Bryan said with a lecherous look.


"Hat habit!" freya muttered with a small smile looking at Bryan.


"Then you look down." pinta Freya who is just his shoulder height Bryan and he had trouble if he had to tiptoe.


"As Her Majesty the Queen requests." Freya laughed at Bryan who called her Her Majesty the Queen.


"Thank you my dear husband." Cup. Freya kissed Bryan's lips briefly.


"Sttthhhh!! Hold first. It's outside the room." Freya placed her index finger on Bryan's lips as Bryan would hold himself back from kissing.


"Later in the evening at the dinner that Mas Bryan had prepared for Freya." Bryan frowned, from which Freya knew that she had prepared a dinner spot for him, Bryan thought.


"Know where you are?" bryan asked, "from Bara huh?" guess Bryan.


"Hmmm..." Freya nodded lightly with a smile.


"Thank you for preparing a surprise birthday for Freya, also has given a gift that is so extraordinary for Freya and the children" said Freya.


"That's not a surprise, baby. You already know first, it's not a surprise anymore the name." lamented Bryan who always failed to give a surprise dinner for Freya.


"Based on Bara the stove mleduk." said Bryan to his assistant, Bara.


"Not to be so upset. Bara didn't tell everyone, he just said that he was asked by Mas Bryan to prepare dinner for his wife."


"Let's take a look inside. Freya wants to see the cage and the cutting place." Bryan just nodded and followed Freya's steps into the farm.


"It's fine that we also have a dairy farm as well. The milk can be consumed by the surrounding community and we sell at affordable prices with good quality and healthy, of course." freya said when he saw there was still little land that could be used for dairy cattle.


"It's also a good idea" said Bryan, who agreed with Freya's idea.


"Later I'll talk to the manager of this place. He's an Indo who has lived here for a long time and I'm asking him to manage this place for us." Bryan told Freya.


Freya nodded, because she believed in her husband who was always reliable in business matters. Her husband is smart and smart and great also competent in business affairs and looking for business opportunities.


"Darling, let's go home first. Papa's phone said he was on his way home" said Bryan, who had just received a call from Papa Abrisam.


"Wait first! My waist hurts a lot." Freya grimaced with the pain in her waist.


"What hurts so much? Is it like you when you want to give birth to Maura first?" bryan asked calmly even though his mind looked so panicked and scared.


Freya shook her head, "No. Back when Maura was born, I felt no pain at all." Freya clutched tightly onto Bryan's arm.


"We're going to the hospital. Who knows, who knows soon it will be." Freya just nodded because not usually her waist hurt very painful to the bone.


"Wait For Me!" Freya prevents Bryan from carrying her.


"Why?" bryan asked confusedly.


"It's okay, the pain is gone" Freya said.


"You sure?" Bryan stared fixedly at Freya.


"Hmm.sure." replied Freya.


"Look!! It doesn't hurt" Freya said, moving her body and walking around Bryan.


"Sure it doesn't hurt anymore?" Freya nodded.


"We're going home now? No need to go to the hospital?" ask Bryan.


"Yes my dear husband. Come on!!" Freya pulled down Bryan's right arm.


"Slow down the path." Freya nodded her head and slowly walked towards the car.


"Freya said she didn't feel the pain of giving birth to Maura."


"Yes Allah..So it's true, women who are pregnant out of wedlock will be deprived of the pain of childbirth and replaced with the pleasure of fear."


"Astagfirullahaladzim, forgive us, O Allah."