Five Years of Love

Repeating Request.

After returning to make up, Kendra invited Bunga to meet the parents of Bunga in her hometown. Bunga was very happy that he was finally able to bring his husband and son home to be introduced to his parents.

"How many days are we there?" ask the enthusiastic flower while doing packing. He asked to adjust the amount of clothes he would bring.

"How many days do you want?"

"Sunday?"

"alright. A week!" Kendra agrees to the Flower proposal.

Flowers are very happy.

The next day, they prepared to leave. The driver put their things in the car.

"Sir Muin. Nitip the house as long as we're gone" Kendra told the driver and his housekeeper.

"Ready sir." replied Mr. Muin respectfully.

With Mr. Muin delivered, they headed to the airport. It only takes forty-five minutes of flight. Finally they arrived in Surabaya. From Surabaya their journey is continued by using a rented car. Two hours later they arrived at the village of Bunga.

Smiling flowers see a place?a place he used to frequent. While passing the restaurant where Faldi expressed his feelings first, the smile on the lips of Flowers turned bitter.

It's all over. I have to look ahead. No more looking back. Maybe we are not fools.

"Darling! What is the supermarket you used to work in?" kendra asked as she passed a supermarket.

"Yes, mas. That's where I work to get tuition." Flowers looked at the supermarket's yard. The shadow when Faldi picked him up after work passed by. The flower breathed. The city is full of his memories with Faldi.

From the city center to Bunga village takes half an hour.

"Turn left." Flowers give Kendra a hint. "Stop!" They stopped in front of a simple house.

Flowers look at the house where she was born with teary eyes. He was moved to be able to return to the house again and at the same time sad to see the condition of his house that still remains as it used to be without change. Even the wall paint is worn out and the front roof looks to be damaged.

"Don't be sad. Mas will fix your mother's house" said Kendra who saw the sadness in the eyes of Flowers.

"Thank you, sir."

"Why haven't you ever told me that your house is like this? If you tell me, I'd be happy to send you funds to repair your mother's house."

"It used to be that while I was working, I also had the intention to raise money and rehabilitate my mother's house. But it turns out that not long ago I worked, I got married and everything became as you know. I don't want to tell the mas because I know, mas is pioneering a business. I don't want to take it."

"But now I've been more than able to rehabilitate your house dear. So thank you, my help."

"We'll talk about that later. Now we go down and go in first."

Flowers then get out of the car. He carried Zidan who was asleep in the backseat. Embracefully, Bunga and Kendra enter the house of Bunga.

"Assynnya!"

"Glamma!" The very voice of Bunga longed to answer his greetings. Now the thin-bodied middle-aged woman came out from inside.

"Flower!"

"Mother!" The flower gives Zidan to Kendra and hugs her mother. They hugged and cried so happy.

"Mom, that's my husband Kendra. And the one in her carry is the mother's granddaughter. His name is Zidan."

"Oh!" Mother Flower strangled softly as she stared at Kendra who was holding Zidan.

Kendra approached and kissed the back of the flower's mother's hand.

"My grandchildren. He's sleeping."

"Yes mom. From sleeping."

"Take into the room. Pity if it's carried on."

Kendra and Bunga followed her mother to the Flower room first. Simple but clean room.

Kendra laid Zidane down.

"This is my room?" kendra asked as she looked around the three-by-three-meter room.

"Yes. Small yes. Not like the room in your house."

"It is precisely this small and narrow that favors." Kendra hugged Flowers.

"What the hell.. Kendra is not clear. Enjoyed her?" Flowers buy with Kendra's opinion.

"Yes scrumptious. Each move is slightly touched directly. Aye right?"

"Honey. Will we sleep here tonight?" ask Kendra.

"Yes, where else to go."

"Who's with Zidan?" Kendra looked at the flower bed that only fit two people.

"Yes!" answer Short Flowers.

"That means we sleep together all night long donk." Kendra's mind was already imagining a weird weird one.

"No. I'll get an extra bed for Kendra to sleep in."

"Well!" kendra was disappointed. Flowers laugh.

"Mas. The suitcase wasn't brought in?"

"Oh yes. I'll take it first."

Kendra's out to the car. He picked up the suitcase and dragged it into the house.

"flower! There's your aunt!" mother Flower calls Flowers.

Bunga and Kendra came out of the room to meet her aunt who was none other than Riana's mother.

"flower! Just be more beautiful. It's a city guy now huh!" They hugged. "It's your husband. Bravery yes. Hopefully later Riana will also get a husband as brave as her."

Aunt Bunga made Kendra's face red. Riana's shadow just flashed by.

"Flower. Is Riana okay?"

"Yes bi. He was successful there. Bibj take it easy."

"Flower. Please help aunt remind Riana. Don't think about the work. Ask him to find a life partner. Thank goodness you wanted to find him. Maybe your husband has a tan or acquaintance to introduce to Riana."

"Auntie don't worry. Beautiful Riana won't be hard to find a life partner."

"Amiin." Aunt Riana rubbed her face. "Hopefully that's like you" he said, wiping Kendra's arm. "Auntie would be happy if you had to wait like you son."

Kendra smiled lightly. The flower smiled wryly.

If aunt knew that Riana liked Kendra mas. He'll be happy.

Her night. In the Flower room.

Flowers sleep while hugging Zidan while Kendra sleeps hugging Flowers.

"Mas!"

"Hmm?"

"See the aunt's attitude this afternoon? He likes you so much."

"Yes. Continues to?"

"Mas. Didn't Kendra want to think about my proposal to make Riana your second wife?"

Kendra tightened her embrace. "No dear. My wife is just you. I don't want anything else." He kissed the nape of the Flower.

"Mas!" The flower turned its body to face Kendra. "I saw happiness in aunt's eyes when I saw you."

"But I'm only happy to see you."

"Brake!" whining Flowers

'Flowers listen to me. Until whenever I won't wish you. So don't beg the impossible of me. It's been. If you still have the energy to use for something else. Don't talk about your desire to marry Riana for long."

"Hal.lain what? It's night too."

"Others are usually done at night." Kendra then went down to the extra mattress that was below. He pulled the body of the Flower and directly wrapped it.

"There's Zidane.!" Flowers reminded.

"We'll do it under the covers and in silence. You can hold your sigh!" Kendra said that she started her favorite activity. The flower gladly welcomes the warmth given by her husband.

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