Five Years of Love

Five Years of Love
Flowers want to go home.



After realizing all his mistakes, Kendra was determined to improve. He wants when he meets Bunga later he deserves to get sorry and his wife. Kendra no longer thought about Riana, the shadow of the girl she threw away.


Every day all he does is work. Slowly Kendra became her again. He returned to his old habits. Even now he diligently prostrated himself in the third night to beg for forgiveness for all his khilaf who had done improper to Riana. Kendra always sobs with regret when remembering the events of that night. If at that time Riana did not continue to compare herself with her ex, she would have done the damned thing. And if that happened, he would definitely not be able to look at the face of the Flower.


A month has passed. Kendra still did not have the courage to contact Bunga even though Riana had given her a new Bunga mobile number. Riana saw the change and earnestness of Kendra's heart until finally she gave no Bunga. every night actually Kendra always intends to contact Bunga, but she said. He was confused what he had to convey to Bunga. he realized that the wound he had inflicted on the heart of the Flower was very deep. He even had time to look at his wife's contempt and disgust


Meanwhile, the Flower that always waits for Kendra increasingly erodes his hopes. The three-month deadline he made had already been reduced by a month. And within that month, he had no sign at all that Kendra would look for and see him.


"Morning by the morning!" Martin shocked Bunga as he walked into the Flower room.


"Hubby deh. Can't knock on that door, play nice." The nagging flower was annoyed at Martin's shock.


"Halooo's. I knocked on the door three times and greeted. The site alone is dumb to not hear." said Martin, "Think what the hell? Husband again? Gini yes, I give you advice. I'm a man so I know that men are mostly hard-pressed to even apologize even if they're wrong. So if you still want to defend your household, mending you give up."


"The problem is not giving up on Martin. I'm not waiting for him to apologize. I just waited for him to pick me up and take me back. By accepting me it's a sign that he has admitted that he was wrong. No need to apologize." Flowers explained.


"Actually among you what's the matter? Is it so complicated that you ran all the way here?"


"I'm sorry I can't tell" replied Flowers. He does not like to tell his family problems to others, especially to men. If he had to tell a story, he would have chosen to tell a story with a fellow woman he trusted.


"It's ok. I just want to help you but if you don't want to tell a story it doesn't matter." Flowers could see the annoyance in Martin's tone of voice.


"sorry. I don't not trust you. I just don't like to expose my family's disgrace to others. Please understand!"


"Yes. I-i understand. But until when will you be like this. Why don't you just go back to Indonesia and see the truth?"


"What truth?"


"Yes, maybe your husband has forgotten you. Or what. Than you waited in vain here. Your body is far from it but every moment your heart is on it. Always thinking. It's called self-torturing."


"I want him to be able to think calmly without being affected by my presence."


"Trust me Flowers. Your wait will only be in vain. Go home and meet him. Who knows if he really wants to see you but is reluctant. Maybe because he's shy or even prestige."


Flowers digest every word Martin.


"Go home. Solve your problems. Just came back here as a new person. Live a new life without burden." Martin paused for a moment. He looked at the flower. "I'll be with you if you have any doubts and need a friend."


"alright. Maybe you're right. I'll have my cousin find a contract so that when I get to Jakarta I have a destination. I have lived with my husband all this time. I don't have anyone there."


"Why should I contract? I have an apartment in Jakarta. You can stay there."


"No. I don't want to add to the problem. If my husband finds out I live in another man's apartment, he'll misunderstand me. I'd better just contract."


"As you are."


They ended the conversation about the Flower issue and switched to work.


In the evening, Bunga tells Riana that she will return to Indonesia. He asks Riana for help to find a contract.


Riana is very happy because with the return of the Flower she will have friends. Riana was determined to get out of the hotel where she had been staying all this time.


"Ah no. I can't stay with Bunga. It's better that if Kendra's brother visits her, I don't need to see them." she muttered while suppressing the pain that appeared in her heart.


Riana was walking around to every address she recorded when Faldi called her. Faldi asks Riana whereabouts and the reason why she got permission not to go to work. Riana explains to Faldi that she is looking for a house for Flowers.


"Stay where you are now! I'll catch up with you!" Faldi said then decided on the conversation.


Riana's waiting. Shortly after, he saw Faldi's car approaching him. Riana entered as soon as the car door opened.


"Why not say from the beginning? Go alone."


"I don't want to trouble you." - Balsa Riana.


Faldi. He knew the flower forbade him. Faldi takes Riana to a very beautiful housing complex.


"Sir, looking here must be expensive" Riana said.


"Not really. Free instead. As a secretary you should know who the developer of this housing is."


Faldi stopped his car in front of one of the houses. Not big but very pretty. He got down and called someone. A middle-aged man came out and opened the gate of the house.


"Good day young master." said the man.


"The Mang Asep. This is Riana."


"Oh. Mang Asep." The man named Asep nodded respectfully at Riana, "Is this the young lady-to-be, sir?" tanyakanya.


"Not mang. I'm her secretary." replied Riana quickly before the man got any more misunderstood.


"Ah so. Come on in, ladies!"Faldi swung his steps into the house. Riana stared at the very unique interior of the house.


"It's good." said Riana.


"You likey?" ask Faldi who got the nod of Riana.


"If you like flowers, you like them too." Faldi then approached the Asep mang, "Mang, in a few days the inhabitants of this house will come. So prepare all. There are toddlers too. Mang Asep will complete the back garden with children's playground rides yes!"


"Yes young master."


"Just send a list of items that Asep wants to buy, later I will have people find it."


"Good young master."


Riana looked at Faldi's admiration.


This man loves flowers. His love is sincere and demands no reply. He loves in his own way. I should be able to be like him, to love in my own way. By letting the people I love be happy even if they are not with me.


Riana showed a thin smile that was full of sadness but also sincerity.


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