Bridal Flowers

Ainalllah

years go by so fast without feeling, sadness and pleasure pass as time goes by. In a big city and also crowded, there is an area where a beautiful girl lives.The girl named Bunga Larasati, the, commonly called Bunga. The girl was 27 years old, but her face still looked like a teenager.The girl with a petite tall body was not like an adult, but her face still looked like a teenager, white skin and the right face prints fascinate anyone. Bunga is known as a good girl, she works as a lecturer at a public university in a city.

he from an ordinary family is not rich nor is he poor. his humble nature, makes him favored by many people. his jovial nature makes one's heart carefree, too, his face was never gloomy always showing a smile.but who would have thought that his joy was turned away, there was an incident that made his heart broken may have not been neatly arranged in him.

today Bunga came early, because he liked to come earlier than late. As usual he walked elegantly, receiving the greetings of some students who greeted him.

"miss.. miss Flowers! " call someone to make Bunga stop his steps, the girl turned her head and looked at a teenager running towards him.

"you call me? " bunga said with a smile, the teenager nodded and gave a bag of crackles that Bunga himself was astonished not to know what it contained.

"this is Miss, there is a little snack for you hehe." he said, with a smile Flowers shook their heads.

"if you're like this, you must be causing trouble! " Bunga guess because it is common, the teenager laughed and scratched his head that is not itchy. "have entered your class now, and share what is in the bag with your friends. excuse me first! " he said it again then left, the teenager sighed then frowned.

Bunga walked into the lecturer's room, as usual he would sit firmly in his chair and he began to turn on his computer.The day was so heavy for him, he said, because at the end of this year everyone will have their final exams. Flowers are busy making materials that will be explained to his students, more precisely he makes materials for the upcoming exams.

"hay flower, it's still busy in the morning! " said someone standing before the Flower, with a smile the girl nodded.

"yes Mr. Deni, the closer the test is the more material to be explained! " he said, Deni smiled and sat down next to Bunga.

"just Mom, we won't learn the same bad students.we're hard to make, but they don't understand! "

"no problem sir, what is important is that we are blamed if indeed their values are bad. oh yes, by the way have you prepared the material? " bunga asked, Deni who was pleased with the sound of Flowers smiling then nodded.

"already dong, easy it. I want to see your face, no problem right? " he said, as soon as Flowers laughed then nodded with them laughing at each other.

Deni is a very humorous person, some many lecturers are only her who dare to tease Bunga. Even the girl herself feels unperturbed, she considers Deni as her brother and accepts any humor of Deni there.

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Bunga finished teaching, he cleaned his books on the table.The students began to come out one by one from the classroom, until the Flower was ready to come out and say goodbye to some students who were still sitting on the bench waiting for the next lesson.was casually walking arrived he heard a commotion from afar, the sound of the students' pottery elves was heard. Flowers walked quickly up to the noise, he was surprised to see the male students who were wrestling and no one broke up. Bunga was surprised to know the two students, because the two students were the children of his students who became his responsibility as homeroom teacher.

"don't look at me like that, I want you to kill me! " said a student in a black jacket, known as David at the University.

"heleh. You cannot kill me, you will die first! " his opponent, named Riyan, is also a famous student at the University.

"those I'm going to kill, come with me to the room now! " bunga said then walked away, the two students complied and walked behind Bunga.

until in his room, Bunga met another lecturer and Deni sir who looked at the two students behind Bunga. Deni dealt a slow blow with a small rattan, making the two students bow without daring to hold their heads up.

"hishh you guys again, I'm tired of seeing it! " said Deni, Bunga shook his head and sighed heavily.

"want to continue hitting right, please here deserted there is only me and also Deni sir! "

"well, I want to hit too, but I have hours of lessons! " said Deni then left, Bunga still stared at the two teenagers without blinking. "take the chair, sit in front of me! " the two immediately took a chair, sitting quietly in front of Bunga. The girl looked at the bruised Riyan on her face, The dizzy Flower sighed repeatedly.

"i'm not mistaken miss, he started looking for things first! " david said, Riyan who folded his hands looked at the teenager lazily.

"miss now just look, whose face is full of bruises.he beat me up, so I'm not wrong! " saut Riyan, the teenager was famous throughout the school.Famous for the mischief of the man, indeed he did not make a fuss, but with silence even Riyan will live.

"call your parents, not once twice like this. Tomorrow I want you to come with your parents, it's up to your mother or father! "

"i have no parents, only an older brother! " said Riyan lightly, Flowers sighed.

"whatever, take whoever's your guardian! "

"he was busy, he just sent money away even I forgot his face! " said Riyan again, Bunga regretted his words. indeed it has been repeatedly Bunga called the guardian of Riyan, but no one came and Riyan's answer will always be like it never changed. Riyan left without speaking again, David himself nodded then bailed away. The flower sighed, then leaned back on the chair as it felt dizzy.

"have students, naughty all no one does! " bunga said, he looked down lethargic and looked at the watch he always wore. "it's already that I'm going home now, my body is so tired! " he said tidying up his belongings, a few minutes later he was ready to go from there to his house.

on the way home he saw someone he knew, of course, Bunga who focused on driving arrived to marginalize his car without caring about behind him. The sound of the horn he ignored, he ignored, Flowers come down from the car to meet someone he knows someone who ruined his life, someone who disappointed him, someone who changed him not to expect that person again, but he wanted to ask why, why would that person hurt him so deeply.