Maura: The New Year Tragedy

Arguing

Seven days is the age of Bryan Junior and it has been four days the baby boy went home with the Mother as well. So many changes in Bryan's little family after the presence of little whiz Bryan Junior. Bryan and Freya now begin to share the task of giving affection to their two children. They did not want Maura to feel excluded from the presence of little sister. Moreover, Maura was only in Switzerland for a month only, because only a month Maura school permit. The rest of the girl studied online from home remembering her school holiday was only a week, but she was allowed not to go to school for a month.

Like this morning, Dad and the little girl were seen together in the lounge. Instead of chatting and telling stories, the two are seen arguing about who will be the name that is appropriate for the baby boy, a new member of the family. Yes, Maura has started accepting her sister. The little girl was no longer jealous and stuck to the same Mother. But, now the little girl was always arguing with the father when it came to her little sister. Like now when discussing the name for the little brother.

"Attar, Attar, Attar, Attar point. His name must be Attar and his call must be Attar." cried Maura with a tight waist while staring intently at the father who from yesterday did not approve the idea of giving the name of his debay Attar.

"Riffix. The Rifqie name is better than Attar. And it stands for Abrisam Rifqie Alvaro. Like Dad's name. Abrisam Bryan Alvaro." said Bryan with a proud smile and raised his eyebrows. According to him the name of the gift from him is better than the gift of Maura. Attars? What is Attar? If the tongue reaches the kebelibet, there will be an Altar. Haduch. Just-there's. Bryan shook his head slowly with his thoughts that somehow got there.

"Bagusan Attar, Dad. Attar means pure and holy." Maura remained tight-lipped with her stance. He wants his sister's name there must be his Attar.

"No. Once Rifqie remained Rifqie. Can't be the other." Bryan is the same as Maura. He seemed unwilling to budge from his little daughter.

"Attar!"

"Riffany!"

"A-t-t-a-r read Attar!"

"Rif-qie!"

"ATTAR!!" maura shouted as her father would not budge at all with her.

"Ehh.why yell at Oma's granddaughter." Mama Lea is seen approaching Father and son who are arguing about what a suitable name for Bryan Junior is.

"Why yell? Hem.." asked Mama Lea and held the small body of her first grandchild.

"Who else would you scream like that?" Mama Lea gently rubbed her grandson's head hair.

Maura bent her face with teary eyes. The little girl was also seen bowing her head while linking her two fingers.

"The evil father Oma. I don't want to give up on Maura. Maura only wanted her sister Maura's name to be called Attar. But Dad doesn't want to. Dad just snapped at Maura." Maura fought with her fake tears. He was sure, his Oma would definitely help him this time. Moreover, the name he mentioned earlier had a good meaning. Pure and holy. For sure his Oma will support him to fight Bryan's father and retain Attar's name for his baby grandpa.

Bryan looked widened his eyes as the princess slandered him. Snap? When did he yell at Maura? The feeling from earlier was his usual tone without yelling or scolding Maura. There was Maura who spoke loudly and shouted at him while debating the name for the baby boy.

"Dad yelled at Maura?" with a face made as sad as possible and his false tears, Maura nodded and asserted the Oma that Bryan's father had yelled at him.

Mama Lea was seen exhaling violently and looking at Bryan fiercely sharp. "How dare you yell at your granddaughter to tears like this. What kind of father do you not want to give up on your own child." said Mama Lea who did not like her first grandchild to be yelled at and scolded by her own father.

Bryan widened his eyes when he saw Maura sticking her tongue out at him. The little girl also did not forget to snort and pull down her two eye bags mocking the father without the knowledge of the Oma of course.

Not even Bryan let out his voice to reply to the ridicule of the princess, Mama Lea had already yelled at him first.

"This is why, from earlier Opa heard the storm continuously. Worrying about what it is?" ask Papa Abri who joined his wife, children and grandchildren. The middle-aged man who still looked handsome even though his stomach had now started to bulge a little was sitting his butt next to Bryan.

"What else if not a name for the little guy. No one wants to give up. Moreover, Papa's son, does not want to succumb at all to the grandson of Mama" said Mama Lea sewot on Bryan seen slipping his two eyes on the only son.

"No need to make a name for Opa's grandson. Let Opa give me the name of ma'am_"

"DON'T!!"

"NO!!"

Not yet Papa Abri finished his words, Bryan and Maura had shouted so loud that the voice of Father and son echoed throughout the house. They both did not want the middle-aged man to name a baby boy. Because the previous name proposal that Papa Abri gave really makes Bryan and Maura dizzy seven circumference. How not to try. Papa Abri named the baby boy Brahmin. He said baby boy, little hero Bryan was born big like a brahman cow. Opa really does not know himself, likes to equate his own grandson with a cow.

Freya and Mama Marisa who were in the room with Bryan Junior just shook their heads to hear that shout.

"That's why else? The feeling from earlier shouted continuously." asked Mama Marisa curious because from now on they only heard screams but did not know what was going on actually out there. In the lounge.

Freya who was breastfeeding Bryan Junior just smiled in response to the curiosity of Mama Marisa. She knew why her husband and daughter were screaming. Especially if it's not about debating the name for the little hero Father and Mother, Bryan Junior, baby boy.

"Are they still debating the name for Mama's granddaughter?"

Freya nodded, assuring Mama Marisa. The truth is like that. It has been since Bryan Junior was released from the hospital. The father and son immediately proposed the name and ended up arguing until now because no one had been willing to budge.

"O Allah, O Rabbi. Why won't Bryan give up on Maura? Or the name of their gift combined can be. No need to argue and scream like that."

Mama Marisa looks anxious herself with her daughter-in-law and granddaughter. Arguing just because of a name for Bryan Junior. It feels like he alone gave a name to his granddaughter who was born seven days ago by his youngest daughter, Freya.

"Freya last night had also given them such advice, Ma. But they still don't want to. Still stick with their respective stand." said Freya with a smile staring at her baby who was sipping her pu ting greedily.

"That's really good-looking Mother. What happened until the thirst of gini. Hm." Freya looks anxious with the baby to kiss Bryan Junior's cheek with anxiety to make the mouth of Bryan who was sipping milk released.

"Sstttt...Sorry dear Mother, it's another drink." Freya hurriedly thrust her pu ting at Bryan Junior before the baby boy cried because the sipping event of his milk was disturbed.

"Father and her daughter must indeed be taught a lesson. Let nothing be debated. Very festive with their mother." grunted Mama Marisa who is anxious with the behavior of her daughter-in-law and child.

"Freya was also anxious with her beloved husband and daughter."