
After that conversation, Bunga immediately said goodbye. He kissed the back of Mom Dimas' hand.
They walked away from Dimas' house. With a gontai step of course.
"Then, how is this -.-," said Mr. Burhan.
No one wants to answer that difficult question. Especially Flowers. His face began to blush. His eyes even glazed over.
Jutong and Pak Burhan who realized that immediately exchanged glances. They are confused as to what to do.
"Flower -.-," said Jutong without cue.
Flowers then looked at Jutong. He did not show a smile at all.
"Are you OK -.-?"tanyakanya.
The flowers also nodded.
"Sorry, but I have to go first --," he said. Then he widened his steps.
After that he ran away to the four men who were with him. In a matter of seconds he had already disappeared from before them. Not only because the run was fast, but the direction of his erratic running was quite confusing to the four men.
"Flower ~0~!" mr. Burhan shouted along with the sound of thunder coming. "The weather seemed to know and feel what the Flower was experiencing. Please protect him - - -" continued Mr. Burhan.
***
At what time, regardless of which direction he went, a woman was walking, unaccompanied. Cold and alone. He was seen hugging both hands with his palms. His face was wet, sad. His eyes and nose seemed to represent the clouds. Her tears were being washed away by rain. Although flowers should bloom when watered by water, but this flower is not.
The street lights are already lighting the streets. The moon is blocked by black clouds sometimes appear. And at that time the flowers were still running under the rain. His mind was empty and his body was drenched.
Amidst the quiet streets near the bridge, Bunga paused for a moment. He looked up at the sky, trying to spot the rain. He closed his eyes, allowing water to rush into his cheeks. Until something manages to protect the sweet face of the Flower. He's surprised. What's covering it up?
To dispel her curiosity, Bunga then opened her eyes. In front of him was a red umbrella. The flower furrowed his brows. Then he turned his body.
GREPP!!!
The person before him, who was giving shelter from the rain, suddenly hugged him. Flowers had been surprised, but when the night wind hit the man's fragrance, he immediately felt calm. He even returned his embrace. Tears of flowers spilled there again. He could no longer hold back his tears.
"Ceng ^-^," said the man. "Whenever the rain falls? I'm warmer, right?"
The flowers did not answer. He could only hide his face behind the man's chest.
"I'm hard if you don't have to" he whispered, making the man smile. "Say, you're not a DJ, are you, TnT?"
The man, Dimas, changed his expression. His left hand was hugging the flower. "All these people you don't have to trust. There are no bad people. And you, you don't have to believe me. If you are disappointed, sorry. Means I'm the same as the other fucking creatures. Honestly, I love you. And it's got to keep me away from you. Maybe I could potentially hurt you. Therefore I can only look at you from afar, meet with silence, and love you unsaturated --,"
The flower knitted its brows back. He could only remain silent as Dimas lowered the red umbrella. Then, he opened his jacket to wear to Bunga, enveloping her from the night wind. Dimas smiled. He then gently rubbed the flower hair.
19.00, February 28, Company V.
Although the air was cold, pitch black, and there was no response, the residents were still loyal there.
Yes, no matter where it comes from, the news about DJs is one of the members of state companies that are used as a place to solve problems widespread in the angry community. they seem to be betrayed the point of worry encourages them to do things that are not rational.
dozens of police officers stood guard in the rain of tens and even hundreds of employees closed their eyes, hoping for no violence. And in the most protected office there were 5 men who were arguing.
"I told you, sir, the flower and Dimas will cause a lot of problems" said Mr. Burhan. The director could only be silent.
" I'm sorry, I don't mean more, but you as a director don't deserve to do that heinous thing. As if I was less educated. "said Hira. The director could only remain silent.
No one continued their remarks after seeing the response from the director. This man seemed to be in another world, daydreaming and not listening to the words of those nearby. I don't know what he was thinking, which is certainly not far from the incident that is happening right now.
"IF NOT THE DIRECTOR, WHO ELSE?! DEFINITELY DIRECTOR IT DJ ~O~!"shouted a man from behind the towering fence.
The four men who were with the director could only sigh to them. They did not know what to do if given the extremely chaotic circumstances outside.
"If it's like this, how about --?"said Mr. Burhan.
"Good! I'm wrong! I did take out the Flower because I wanted Ara to be in that rayon! I want my son to be famous like a Flower! I don't know what to do now, Burhan ToT" the director said. All of his grunts came out at that moment.
Mr. Burhan smiled. He looked at his old friend.
"What's wrong. Fix slightly. Everything will improve as long as you act with confirmation from your mind ^.^," replied Mr. Burhan.
Director nodded. He then held his chin for a while, staring at the four men who were looking at him sharply. His heart could not calm down. In fact, his heart continued to beat fast.
Shortly after, he nodded his head. One move managed to make the four men before him able to smile in relief.
"Alright --," he resigned. "I'll ask for the Flower's help. Whatever he wants, I pay! But, I didn't say he'd get back to work here. I, do not want my son to come back fussy*.*," he said.
Mr. Burhan then smiled. He patted the director's shoulder as if giving spirit.
After that, they began deliberating to find a way for Flowers to be contacted. Since he escaped earlier, there has been no news or anything else. Even the phone is off, it cannot be contacted.
In order to reduce the time scattering, Hari and Hira began to rush over. They were about to go to the Flower house, making sure the Flower was there.
They also move. Their big step managed to leave the office guarded by men of burly stature. They again ran towards the exit full of humans. Not likely. It was impossible if they managed to get through that angry crowd.
"We pass behind ~.~!"said Hira. The twins could only nod and follow Hira's footsteps.
19.33 WIB, House of Flowers.
GECK! GECK! GECK!
The sound of the door being knocked slowly. Under the rain, the sound was not heard so clearly that a knock on the door should be accompanied by a call aimed at the homeowner.
It was only after the sound of someone calling out, that Mother Flower moved. He opened the window curtain and saw who the guests were who came here at night. When she learned that two children were standing at the door, Bunga's mother opened the door, allowing them to enter.
It was like he was entertaining his son
"You have rained even wildly. Drink the warm tea first, then the cold ^.^," said mother Bunga. Yes, she is a very good mother.
Hari and Hira could only answer with a nod of the head. They took the glass in front of them and gulped it. One sip straight out. It made the mother of Bunga immediately smile.
"Why? You want to find flowers.^^?"ask her.
Hari and Hira nodded.
"Yes, mom. Flowers suddenly ran away. We got worried. May the Flower be at home.-" said Hira.
Mother Bunga showed her smile again.
"The flower just came home a few minutes ago. He's cold, you know, the same Dimas. Now drink some hot chocolate, mother told me. If you want to talk, you can. She's in the back room ^.^," Bunga's mother said.
Day and Hira looked at each other. They then nodded.
"We'll excuse ^.^," they said simultaneously.
Behind the dewy window, the Flower looks pensive. A warm blanket was wrapped around her so gently. In his right hand, which came out of the blanket, a cup of brown water appeared. Tonight, it's so cold.
Day and Hira could only put both of their hands into their respective jacket pockets. With a faint breath, they had not dared to disturb.
The flowers still see the raindrop out there. And the rain has not yet stopped. He remembered Dimas. Has he reached home? I don't know.
A shadow of two men with the same face changes the focal point of the Flower. He closed his eyes for a moment to relieve his sadness. After that, he turned his body.
"Here dong! Why not try ^0^?"bunga. He showed a smile on his face.
Day and Hira smiled. They half ran to the flower.
"You went straight to the ToT," said Hira. He immediately folded his legs in front of the flower.
The little chuckling flower. His nose was reddened by the cold.
"Sorry anyway. Next time I'll say goodbye first ^o^,"he replied.
The twins smiled. They felt a little relieved when they saw the Flower had improved.
Hari and Hira still did not dare to ask about the current feelings of Flowers. They are afraid when the flower is offended. However, as if understanding what the twins were about to say, Bunga immediately smiled and opened his mouth.
"So when I ran, I headed to the attic that Dimas and I used to go to. I was so tense that I ran without thinking. However, when I got there, the sky had already blackened. I didn't find him either. In desperation I tried to blend in with the rain. I walk under the rain -.-," said Bunga. He sighed, just to see the two children looking down.
"Then ^.^^?"tanya Day's. He looks curious.
Smiling flowers.
"When I got home, Dimas was there. He brought me to the front of the house, just as I saw his face. After that, only to be left in for a while, he was already gone. I don't know-.-,"
Hari and Hira nodded. They then rubbed the back of the blanket-covered Flower gently.
The flowers spread her smile again.
"Oh, yes. It's not our intention to make your situation even more dizzy, but there's a problem in Company V -.-" Hari said.
"Yes. And I'm sorry if you're lazy to hear the name of the company -.-," continued Hira.
"Why should I be lazy? Tell me, what's the problem. Hopefully I can help ^.^," Bunga said.
Hari and Hira were shocked. He did not expect the response from the flower would be that good.
"I'm like this because I took advantage. If I offer them help, I guarantee they will beg. After that, I will pretend to refuse and consider later.^,"
The twins turned their faces away. They then scratched their heads which did not itch at all.
"Psychopaths -.-," whisper them.
"So ^.^^?"
"The public already knows that DJ turned out to be one of the employees in Company V. And they accused the director --," Hari said.
"They broke through the gate, forcing their way in to instantly annihilate the director and Ara. Yeah, everybody knows the kid doesn't have a problem --" Hira continued.
The flower then twists its neck. He looked back at the rain that had begun to die down outside the window. From the window glass looks a little shadow of a smile plastered on the face of Flowers. He seemed to have gotten a gap to act.
"Interesting ^.^," he said.
***Author massage*.
Sorry late update hehe**