Five Years of Love

Bereft

Faldi lowered the Flower right in front of his boarding house.

"Thank you!" Flowers came down and intended to leave Faldi. Faldi stopped the Flower by holding his hand.

"Remember! Don't get close to other guys!"

"Yes!" Bunga asserted, hoping Faldi would quickly leave, but Faldi still sat on his bike without a sign of the sign will go from that place.

"Go home! And night too. Your parents will be angry!"

Faldi suddenly pulled the body of the Flower and cup

He kissed the lips of the flower.

"I told you, I'm young. But I'm still a man. Don't always think of me as a child!" Faldi let go of the Flower's hand and passed from that place.

Flowers are glued to where they stand. He was still surprised by what Faldi did.

That little boy, kiss me? He stole my first kiss.

Angry flowers. He pummeled his feet a few times. Then he went into his room.

Flowers were cleaning her face in front of the mirror. As she cleans the lipstick on her lips, she remembers Faldi's kiss. Red face. Heart's pounding.

Well, why is my heart pounding when I stop the snot kid. No, no, no. I can't like it. Having a feeling of occurrence will only bring suffering.

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The flower phone rings.

"Ascalabel!" greetings from the people across.

"Waalaikumsalam, Mother. "

"Mom, Ma'am Bunga has to go home. Mama's sick mbak!"

"Yes, Brother. Mbak will be home tomorrow. What's the mother's disease coming back, brother?"

"Yes, Mother."

The Flower and her sister talks ended. Flowers are worried about her mother's condition.

Bunga sent a message to his office friends to make a permit tomorrow because he had to go home to visit his mother.

The next day, after school Faldi intends to meet Bunga because the girl he can not contact.

"Mbak Yati's. Can I get you a flower?" Faldi said to Yati.

"Wait a minute, Mom!" Yati headed for the phone at the cashier's desk.

"Mas, Ma'am the flowers are licensed. He didn't come in today. His friend said he went home. Mother's sick. " Yati went back to her counter and gave Faldi the info.

"Thank you, Ma'am!" Faldi then picked up a few shirts and gave them to Yati. Faldi always buys T-shirts every time he asks Yati for help. That he did in return because Yati did not want to be given another reward.

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Flowers have arrived in her village. He stepped towards his home. A very simple house.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Greetings Flowers.

"Glamma!" Brother Flowers out. "Mbak has arrived. Come in, meet mom in the room!"

Flowers went straight into her mother's room. She saw the woman lying weakly in her bed.

"Mom!" The flower called to her mother and kissed the hand of the woman who had given birth to her. Her heart was very sad to see her mother in such a state.

"You're home. How's work?"

"Alhamdulillah, good ma'am."

"Your school?"

"Also good, Mom."

The woman smiled, and she had her daughter's hair covered.

"Mom, to the hospital! Let me get some good care." Flowers persuaded her mother.

"Not to kid. Hospitals cost a lot. Mom is not papa. Just need a break. It will also improve."

That's mother. The woman always takes it lightly if it concerns herself. But she would care a lot if it concerned her husband or children.

"Use your money for your college, son. Mom can't help you. So I don't want to burden you either. "

"Mom...You are not a burden to flowers. Allow Flowers to repay the mother's services. We're going to the hospital, Mom!" Flowers continued to persuade her mother. But the woman remained clumsy on her stance.

The girl finally stopped her efforts. He hugged his mother.

"Sorry Flowers, Mom. Flowers can't be a useful child."

The flower felt its head gently rubbed by its mother.

"You've been proud of us, son. That's enough for us."

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It's been three days, Flowers don't work. That means that it has been three days also Faldi did not meet the girl of his idol. That afternoon Faldi came to the flower boarding place. He was looking for information on the address of Flowers in the village at his boarding mother.

"Sir Ali. Do you know this address?" Faldi showed the address he got from the capital of Bunga to his personal driver.

"Know, Den! I have a brother in the village. "

"Good, tomorrow take me to this village sir!"

Faldi. He was happy because soon he would be able to meet Flowers.

"Good, Den!"

Sunday morning. Faldi left for Bunga village with Pak Ali.

"Still Far, Sir?"

"Not so, Den. Half an hour is up."

The car that Faldi was driving entered the village of Bunga. Mr. Ali seems to know the area very well. With a little asking the surrounding residents, they finally arrived in front of the Flower house.

At that time the condition of the mother Flower was dropping. The Bunga family panicked to see the mother unconscious. Flowers run out of the house to seek help. He stopped his run when in front of his house stood a very familiar figure, Faldi.

Flowers were approaching Faldi.

"Please. Please take me to the hospital!" Flowers said while crying. He grabbed Faldi's arm and pulled him into the house. Faldi raised the body of Flower's mother with the help of Mr. Ali. He placed the woman in the back seat next to the Flower. Then he immediately drove his car to a hospital in the city.

Flowers and Faldi waited outside as Flower's mother received treatment.

Flowers are still crying. Faldi hugged him.

"Don't be afraid. He'll be fine!"

Flowers buried his face in the chest of Faldi's field. Faldi stroked the girl's head gently. He kissed the flower's head.

"The Reta Family?" call nurse.

"We are sisters" replied Faldi and Bunga.

"Please come with me!"

Faldi and Bunga follow the nurse to the doctor's room.

"Mother brother should undergo surgery immediately. Her appendix is already inflamed. If delayed, it will be very dangerous. Because the infection will spread."

Flowers surprise. That was the condition of his mother. Because of his shock Flowers did not immediately answer the doctor's words.

"Do your best, Doc!" Faldi represents the Flower.

"alright. You go to the administration to complete the operation procedure."

"Good doc. " Faldi stood up. He drew the hand of the flower. The girl is still confused. If you have to operate, surely his mother needs a large fund. Is his savings enough?

"You why?" Faldi surprised the Flowers.

"How can I get the cost.?" flower murmuring between conscious and not.

Faldi rubbed the shoulder of Flowers.

"There's me. Don't worry."

And right, as he said, Faldi paid off the cost of the mother's hospital Interest.

For several days Miss Reta was treated, Faldi always faithfully accompanied Bunga to take care of her mother. Over time the feelings grow in the heart of the flower.

Today is the last day Ms. Reta was treated. Bunga had made up his mind to tell Faldi about his feelings. But until noon even until he brought his mother home, Faldi did not show up at the hospital. Bunga tries to reach him but Faldi's phone is off. Flowers feel lost. He was confused where to find Faldi.