Maura: The New Year Tragedy

Will be mine alone

"Dad!!!"

Maura ran when she saw her father sitting talking to several parties who support the smooth running of his wedding with Freya tomorrow. Papa Abri and Mama Lea were also seen there among them.

Bryan turned his head when he heard his daughter's screams, he stood slightly lowered and smilingly welcomed his daughter into his carrying.

"Beautiful Dad came down alone with aunty Caca. Which mother?" bryan asked who sat back down while hearing his show readiness report tomorrow. Now they are all in one of the Abrisam family-owned hotels, precisely the hotel that Bryan designed himself.

"Mother in the same room Grandpa and Grandma. Maura was asked to go down the same aunty Caca." replied Maura whose eyes were staring hungry at the dish that was in front of her eyes. Some types of dessert that are so tempting to Maura's appetite.

Bryan nodded in understanding, maybe Freya wanted to talk to Uncle and his Aunt Papa Abri brought directly from her hometown.

A week ago after Bryan stated that he would be accelerating his marriage in one more week, Papa Abri was so happy and immediately asked the family tree of his Father Freya, because he knew Freya's parents were dead. So Papa Abri had to find a sister or brother from his father Freya to be made marriage guardian Freya.

And after the search was also a little bribe because initially the family of his Father Freya did not want to recognize Freya or become Freya's marriage guardian. Eventually they agreed on the condition of giving them 500 million in money instead as trustees. Papa Abri did not mind the terms they proposed. Instead Papa Abri gave them money four times the initial requirement because they also provided such shocking information. Papa Abri gave them 2 billion in cash and was greeted with joy by his Uncle Freya's family.

"Dad.." Maura called Bryan softly.

Bryan cleared his throat and lowered his head, "Maura may ask that." Maura whispered to her father.

Maura pointed to Chocolate caramel pudding cake, Macaroon, also Meringue.

Bryan stared at the wonder of the food Maura pointed at. He thought only one, it turns out there are three types of dessert Maura chose and not the daughter had eaten Lasagna, Bryan's inner.

"May ya, Dad!!" Maura begged by displaying her puppy eyes.

Bryan smiled a thin smile, he was so anxious with his daughter and gently ruffled Maura's hair, "May, but not much and spent ya." Maura nodded.

"Okay Dad." said Maura with her spirit. He was still hungry, but he had eaten Lasagna.

Bryan asks Caca to get him what Maura wants, because nearby there is only strawberry pie and custard pudding and it seems Maura is not interested in that.

"Sister..Seems like his Aunt Freya doesn't like him the same Sister Freya. Caca heard him yell at Freya's sister."

"Eatya Caca take Maura down." whispered Caca after taking the food that Maura wanted.

Bryan squinted his eyes at his sister, he turned to look at the others who were still talking.

"Pa, Bryan's going to the room for a while." said Bryan whispered and was only called by Papa Abri.

"Father go to the room for a while, Maura finish the meal first." Maura nodded her head because her mouth had just bitten the macaroon.

"Jagain Maura." Bryan patted Caca's shoulder.

Caca nodded and gave his thumbs up.

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"Thank you Uncle Bibi is willing to come and be a marriage guardian for Freya to replace the Father who has died" said Freya lowered her head to remember his Father and his mother who died.

"If it wasn't for the money and if it wasn't for your father-in-law the wealthy Abrisam family, your uncle wouldn't be your guardian either" Aunt Freya said cynically.

"Because Arman brought you home, he got kicked out of the house without bringing anything."

"And strangely Arini still follows Arman who has done wrong" continued Aunt Freya who spoke in a sharp tone.

Freya just kept her silence hiding her sadness. His father used to tell him that he had to leave the house with his wife because he made a mistake. No matter what the mistake was, Freya did not know because her Father only said that he had an unforgivable mistake in his family and also his wife.

But her mother yesterday before her last breath had said that Freya was not her biological child.

"Freya's a good son, Mom. Thank you for taking care of this mother who is not your birth mother, son."

"I mean Mother? Freya is the biological child of the same mother."

"You are indeed your Father's son, but not Mother's son."

"Your father used to come home from his country duties for three years, take home an eight-month-old baby girl."

"Cannot be..Freya's Mom's son."

"Arini's mother was Freya's mother. There's nothing else."

"That's the truth, son."

"Your mother is Marisa Almeera, a Muslim from the Netherlands."

"That's all I know."

"Say your Father, your face is like your mother."

"Freya's daughter Arini's mother, only Arini's mother."

"Thank you, my good son."

"Take good care of yourself and Mora."

"Mom should rest first"

"Mother!!!!" freya cried loudly when she found her mother dead.

"No, don't pretend to be sad like that."

"In fact, you're the one who got Arman kicked out of the house." Timpal Uncle who had just been quiet. He saw Freya who was almost crying.

"Why the hell is Pa we have to meet and talk to this unlucky child." Freya raised her head to look at her Aunt. What does it mean Auntie talks like that, Inner Freya.

"We better get back to the room."

"Papa's job is to be his guardian, nothing more." Aunt Freya pulled her husband's hand to be invited back to the room.

"What does Auntie mean talking like that?" Freya stood up from her seat.

"Freya isn't the son of the unlucky bearer, Bi." Freya stared intently at her aunt, she was so angry that she was called the unlucky child. Again he was called that.

"The reality is like that." Aunt Freya immediately stepped out with Uncle Freya without caring about Freya who looked angry.

Freya exhaled a rough breath and slammed her body on the sofa. He closed his eyes and breathed out many times to dissipate his anger and sadness.

Huufftttt

Freya blinked a few times as she felt someone blow her face. He opened his eyes slightly and found Bryan smiling at him.

"You from earlier?"

"What are you doing?"

Both of them laughed as they both asked at the same time. Freya straightened her body and sat cross-legged facing Bryan.

"Uncle your Auntie didn't say anything about you, did she?" bryan asked Freya while gently rubbing Freya's head hair.

Freya shook her head slowly and smiled at Bryan.

"But your eyes can't lie, baby" said Bryan, who saw sadness and anger in his eyes.

The smile on Freya's face quietly changed with a sad face and a sad look.

"Why?" asked Bryan softly. He put Freya's haircut on the cheek behind the ear.

Freya lowered her head and twisted her hands together, "Sorry."

"I'm not Arini's mother's real son who's been taking care of me all this time."

"I don't know who my mother is." hik..Bryan took Freya into his arms.

"I deserve you." Freya looked up at Bryan.

"A Young Master who is so much loved among women."

"It is appropriate to be with a woman who does not know her origin as I am." - hik..

Bryan looked at Freya deeply, wiping away the tears that had soaked Freya's cheeks and temples.

"I don't care if I deserve to be with you."

"All I care about right now is just wanting to live together with you and Maura with Maura's sisters later."

"Only me and you are our children." Bryan pointed at himself and also Freya alternately.

"But I'm the son of a mistake that you made with that woman" Freya said staring sadly at Bryan.

"I don't care, I just want you."

"Only you are Freya Almeera Shanum." Bryan looked at Freya softly. "Because I already know the truth. You're not an illegitimate child or a child outside Freya's marriage." Bryan continued inwardly.

"Why are you so good with me, Bryan?" ask Freya.

"Because I love you" Bryan replied quickly.

"Because baby??? I guess you love me the same Bryan." Inner Freya cried when she heard Bryan's quick answer. But he tried to smile even though thin and forced.

"Why are you still calling me, Bryan? hemm" asked Bryan who was anxious by sticking Freya's cheek.

"Tomorrow we're married and you should call me, 'honey, honey, dear, sweety, baby, darling, my love or my husband'." Bryan said.

Freya shook her head quickly.

"Why?" bryan asked half annoyed.

"Because you're not officially my husband." Freya breaks away from Bryan's embrace.

"And I'm still mad at you." Freya's grunt looked at Bryan with a frown.

"Well, why else, baby?" bryan asked in astonishment. The feeling he was wrong continued to be in Freya's eyes.

"I'm angry that you just found me and got married."

"Why not before?" ask Freya.

Bryan smiled at that. "I was looking for you before, but I didn't see you" Bryan replied.

"But why did you leave that time when I found you.?" ask Bryan again.

"Because I'm afraid you'll take Maura away from me" said Freya sadly.

Bryan took Freya's hands and held them. "I'm not that kind of man. I will take responsibility for my actions to you by marrying you and living happily with Maura as well."

"Especially you managed to make 'the rosi' stand tall like justice."

"And made him feel how good it was when you clamped 'the rosi' out" Bryan said with a perverted look at Freya.

"Ishhh..apain is you!!" exclaiming Freya who pretended to be angry and turned her face to hide the red hue on the cheeks. Freya bit her lower lip not to smile.

"We're sporting like yesterday."

Freya turned her head and looked at Bryan with her eyes full. "Try repeating again."

"We sport like yesterday." Bryan repeated with enthusiasm while smiling indistinctly.

"Let's stand..." Freya stood up and pulled Bryan's hand which was still holding both hands.

"Gapain standing? we do sport on the couch, baby." but Bryan still complies and stands still.

"It's delicious, but it's cramped and my body hurts all." Freya lamented with a frown remembering yesterday her body was all sick.

Bryan just chuckled softly, to be honest yesterday his body was also sick because the sofa in Freya's apartment was too small for him. But somehow he enjoyed his game so much with Freya.

"Why did you take me to the bathroom?" bryan asked in astonishment, and then he grinned at Freya.

"Don't tell me you want us to play sports here." Bryan pulled Freya's hand that was still in his hand to make Freya's body in his arms.

"If so, why?" freya asked by playing her finger on Bryan's chest.

"It turns out you're naughty too." Bryan finally kissed Freya on the lips.

Cup

Bryan looked at Freya annoyed, because it was not the lips he smelled but Freya's hands that covered his lips.

"Wait a minute!"

"I want to prepare something for you and please let me go first."

"Please!!" pinta Freya with a face.

Bryan exhaled a rough breath and released Freya in the end.

Freya smiled happily at the end after escaping from Bryan's embrace. He quickly ran out of the bathroom.

"Sports by yourself!!" freya shouted while running.

Bryan stared in disbelief at Freya's distant shadow. He chuckled softly while shaking his head.

"I can work for my little girl."

Bryan rested his hands on the sink table and looked at himself in the mirror reflection.

"Tonight you can get away with Freya."

"But not with the night after this."

"I will fight you all out until you can't walk later." Bryan muttered with a chuckle.

"Prepare yourself, dear. Because tomorrow you will be mine alone."

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