Five Years of Love

Applying Plan

Flowers keep thinking about Kendra's words. Because tired finally Flower fell asleep on the sofa.

Gerry, who had completed a meeting with business colleagues and shareholders, walked into the room. As soon as he opened the door, his gaze immediately

focused on the figure lying on the sofa. Gerry runs his wheelchair towards Bunga. Brushed her hair the girl. Gerry looked down at the flower.

Feeling a touch on her body, the Flower woke up.

"Are you done with the meeting?"

Gerry nodded. "Sorry to keep you waiting. We go home yuk!"

Flowers stand from the sofa. He intends to help push Gerry's wheelchair, but his legs stumble over the legs of the sofa so that the Flower loses balance of his body. Gerry catches the body of the Flower that almost fell to the floor and pulls it until the Flower sits on his lap. They looked at each other, then Gerry kissed the lips of Flowers

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Type in the door startles Gerry and Flowers. Flowers jump from Gerry's lap.

"You still want to be here to go home. " Kendra's in. Seeing the awkwardness between Bunga and Gerry, Kendra understood what had just happened.

"I'm just going home. I'm tired." Flowers then push Gerry's wheelchair.

"Ken, make an appointment to see a doctor. I want to talk about my therapy." Gerry gave Kendra the order.

Kendra couldn't believe what she was hearing. For almost three years no one was able to persuade Gerry to take therapy, why suddenly he wanted therapy. His love for flowers is so great. Kendra is happy and sad. He could not imagine if Bunga knew that Gerry was not Faldi, how their fate would be.

Upon arriving at the mansion, they are shocked by the arrival of Gerry's parents.

"Darling, how are you?" Mrs. Dea's mother Gerry hugged her son. Then his gaze moved on the Flower standing behind Gerry.

"It must be a flower. Pretty." He hugged the flower. "Pity me because of you, auntie's son wants to go to therapy. Thanks for raising Gerry's spirit again. Keep going with Gerry. He loves you so much!" said Ms. Dea

"Yes aunty." Smiling flowers.

"Gerry, when did your plan get us to the Bunga family?" ask Mr. Firmandana, Papa Gerry.

"It." The flowers answered short.

"Good then, we just have to prepare what to bring. Leave everything to your mom!" said Madam Dea enthusiastically.

He was so happy because his heir had started to rise from his slump. His happy face slowly faded as he recalled his youngest son who had not been heard of until now.

How are you doing, baby? Are you still alive? If you're alive, go home. Mama miss. Inner Madam Dea while wiping away the tears that began to drip.

"Ma, Mum. Gerry to the room first."

"Yes, kid. Rest up. Flowers help your future husband! " said Madam Dea.

Flowers back push Gerry's wheelchair.

Arriving at the room, Bunga helps Gerry change clothes.

"Bang, it was in Kendra's mas office asking the same question that Bang Gerry asked this morning."

Gery, who was checking the emails coming into her phone, turned her eyes to Bunga.

"What do you answer? " Gerry was curious.

The flower breathed.

"I don't know. All I know now is I want to be with you. I can't think of anything else. I was just thinking how to get well and walk again. And I'll help you."

"Do you feel sorry for me."

"No. Bang Gerry is not a man to be pitied. I just feel like I have an obligation to help you. Maybe because of your help to my parents."

Gerry was silent, Flowers were silent as well. They dissolve in each other's minds.