Maura: The New Year Tragedy

Dreamtime

"Please let me go."

"Please...I beg you to release me.."

"Please..."

Sweat splashed on his forehead and forehead, with his eyes closed that let out tears and his head moved to the right and left like avoiding something. Both of his hands clasped tightly onto the pillow he had on his lap. The woman continued to rummage for help to be released.

"Creia....Wake up Frey." a woman comes to wake Freya up when she hears someone screaming for help. And after coming out of the room he found Freya, his friend was sleeping on the sofa in a delirious state.

"Hey...Freya let's get up." call her by patting Freya on the cheek hoping Freya wakes up soon and wakes up.

"Freya.." he shouted

Freya opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling of the living room. His breath rumbled as if chased by thousands of lions. She dreams of the past 6th incident where she was snatched away by an unknown person on the eve of the new year. He only knew his name Bryan without knowing what he looked like. The man was so horrible according to Freya. Like monsters.

That guy's. The man opened the door for her and asked her to go into the dark room. Freya still remembers it. Freya still remembered what her face looked like. Even though he himself did not know what his name was.

"You're that dream again?" ask the woman who is now sitting next to Freya.

"It's a drink first." Freya received a glass that she poured for herself and immediately drank the water until the toilet.

"Well yeah." the woman joked as she received an empty glass from Freya

"Emmm...I dreamt of that again." replied Freya by staring at a portrait of a child hanging in the living room while holding the trophy as well as the gold medal.

"What do you do a lot in the office? Until you dream about it again?" Freya nodded slowly, she looked lethargic.

"A lot of work to have to go home overtime for the next few days" said Freya and returned to lay her head on the back of the sofa.

"Your boss is crazy. Thank you for unmitigated work. It's been almost a week, Frey, you've been overtime" the woman scolded her boss Freya.

"It's not my crazy boss, it's the crazy central President" Freya was upset about having to give financial statements from a year back. It must be completed in two weeks. And Freya had to do it herself. This is totally insane. Freya could do it alone. Where when the protests even added to his work. "Crazy president." said Freya in heart.

"What assistant do you have?"

"If I had an assistant I wouldn't be overtime Mutia, baby." Anxious Freya immediately pinched both cheeks of Mutia.

"Mother.." call the little ones with a distinctive raspy sound of waking up that runs towards them.

Freya let go of her hand that was on Mutia's cheek and directly lifted the little boy's body into her lap.

Mutia sneered at him while rubbing his hot cheeks due to Freya's former pinch.

"Mother why not move Maura to Mother's room? Mommy just got home?" asked Maura who slightly raised her face to look at the Mother.

Freya gently rubbed the head hair as well as Maura's cheeks while smiling. Tired lost when he saw the face of his beautiful daughter.

"Sorry, my dear. Mother fell asleep on the sofa." regretted Freya who could not accompany her daughter in recent days.

"Maura is beautiful, why are you awake?" mutia asked as now the clock was still showing half four over ten minutes in the morning.

"Maura kangen Bunda" he said softly and immediately embraced Mother Freya.

Mutia who saw the Mother and the child was feeling pity. He knew Freya about 5 years ago when Freya became a freshman at the same university as him in town Y. Both enter through the path of achievement.

From then on they were friends until now. He knew Freya as a strong figure of insults and insults from people who consider her inferior. Moreover, Freya has a child without the figure of a father and husband by her side.

Freya is also an independent and kind woman. He does not hesitate to help people even though he himself needs help.

Mutia also just learned the fact that Freya already had a child when her mother Freya died three years ago. She was also so shocked when Freya told her past that made her a single parent for her little daughter, Maura at a young age.

And from then on Mutia lived with Freya and also the little Maura who always called her Mama.

"Mola Anggil ante tiya Mama only huh? Bial Mola puna two Mothers. Mother with Mama."

Mutia herself is an orphan who lives with her Uncle and Aunt. But since her mother Freya died, Mutia prefers to stay with Freya on the grounds that the existence of little Maura that immediately makes her fall in love.

"Maura wants to eat what? Let Mama make breakfast this morning" said Mutia to distract the mother and the child who were diving into longing.

Freya immediately wiped away her rough tears before her daughter saw her.

Maura seemed to think, she looked at her mother asking for an opinion. "Eat rice what does bread eat, Mother?"

"What does Maura want to eat?" freya asked her daughter who was still in her lap.

"Maura wants to eat rice rolled with seaweed" she replied with sparkling eyes imagining how delicious the food was.

"The other one, dear. The seaweed is gone. Not bought yesterday." said Mutia a little regret. Yesterday he was shopping but forgot not to buy seaweed.

Maura's face immediately pouted. Asked what, his turn to ask instead asked for another. Even though Maura already wants to eat rice rolled with seaweed.

"Where if Mommy makes Maura rolade chicken." Freya bargained to look at her daughter. Because he knew, his daughter liked rolade the most chickens. Especially what made Mother Freya.

"Sama nauget is also yes, Bun" he said with a cheerful back face not forgetting his cute blinking eyes.

"You're really talking, baby, hmm." Freya kissed her daughter's face with anxiety and tickling in Maura's stomach made Maura move in the lap of Mother Freya and try to avoid the attack of her Mother. Freya's only hand she uses to hold her little daughter so she doesn't fall.

"Mama please Maura." cried Maura accompanied by her laughter, she felt amused because it was Mother Freya who kissed and tickled her stomach.

Mutia just kept quiet to see the drama in front of her while laughing too of course. He felt jealous of Freya who was so strong, patient and steadfast in living a hard and humiliating life, this maki insults.

"You're Freya's tough and great woman."

"You were able to raise and educate Maura well."

"Even Maura was so good at math at the age of three."

"Also he's so good at five languages other than Indonesian of course."

"Even my IQ is lower than Maura who has an IQ of 160."

"You managed to give birth to a genius child even without the figure of Father and Husband by your side, Freya."