Flower Seller Girl

Flower Seller Girl
Lily The Malang



“Why were you guys so long? Where's the girl?” Clara. He is the mastermind behind everything that just happened. He was going to come inside. But urung because the people who passed by began to suspect a wanderlust trying to look into the flower shop.


“They're done. Let's go before the masses judge us!” his orders were to his men (probably) who were sitting behind the steering wheel of the car. The car drove too.


“What do you mean done?” Clara asked not to understand. Then he held the backrest of the car seat occupied by the bastard in front of him and brought his head closer. “Don't tell me you killed them?” investigate Clara by sharpening her eyes and hearing.


“Hhhahha. Playing around with them in such a way was more fun than having to drag and lock them in an empty house. It's just gonna be a waste of time. Now I'm satisfied. My grudge has been avenged,” said the man proudly.


“You're crazy. You killed them?” Clara was surprised not to play. “I'm not asking you to kill them. I just want you to bring that girl to me! You don't know that–”


“Already! Don't make my good mood bad,” cut off the thug's head quickly.


“You will not be able to live quietly! Dion won't stay silent because you killed his wife,” Clara said half-screaming. His chest is getting faster and faster, not expecting the results of his plan will be runyam like this. There is a fear of searching in the heart. Because after all he was involved in the events that had happened.


“I don't think the girl died. She was just in pain because her stomach was bumped.”


“What?” Clara glared in disbelief. “Stupid! Then why did you kill his father? My business with that girl is not with her papa!” Clara looked angry with her hardened jaw. “Then you do a wasted job. I'll get in big trouble because of your stupidity!” flaming.


Rice has become porridge. The wicked woman then dropped her back with a sag, thinking of what plan could save her life. It is certain that from this moment his life is at the tip of the horn. Dion will know everything that's going on. And it can quickly find it even if it hides nicely in any hemisphere.





Month passed. Life without papa. Without papa's affection. Without pregnancy. Without a flower shop. Without smiles and laughter. Without cheerfulness. Without college. His once perfect life together with papa, has now perished taken away by destiny.


Look at her, that poor girl. His body from the tip of the foot to the hair looked extremely pitiful. He was breathing but lifeless. Every day there was only a faint cry in the room. That terrible tragedy always looms in the eye.


“Lily.” Dion called out to him after just opening the door. Not knowing where it was but the sound of a sobbing sounded clear. Carol, Dion, mommy and papi then find Lily sitting curled up at the foot of the bed hiding her face. Her crying was so heartbreaking.


The infusion liquid that Carol had installed some time ago had been released from her hand. Yeah, for a month now I don't know how many bags of infusion Lily's spent. That was because Lily rarely ate and drank so Carol had to pair the infusion to balance body fluids.


“Why are you here? Why not in bed?” Dion with a devastated feeling tried to grab onto Lily's extremely thin body. It was very different when he left his wife to go to Bali.


Lily raised her head. His face was full of tears, “papa, I want to see papa.” It was always that request he made whenever someone asked him to speak. A request that can cut the heart. His eyes were sunken as a sign he was always crying and sleep deprived. He will fall asleep if given sleeping pills.


“Pa-papa is already happy in heaven,” says Dion. He looked down because he could not see Lily's sad face.


“Heaven?” The girl's tears grew even more intense. “Then I also want to go to heaven. I want to meet papa there.” The stuff is back heard. Lily stood up and staggered through them. His eyes found something on the sofa table.


“Lily!” the four people were surprised. Who did not panic the girl took out a fruit knife and brought it close to her face.


“What is the knife made of?” Dion tried to get closer. My mom was sobbing in her place.


Grabbs!


Dion catches Lily's hand before the tip of the knife hits her stomach. He quickly grabbed the knife and threw it away. It was not difficult to snatch the knife from Lily's hand because of the girl's meager power.


“Why did you ban me? I want to go to heaven. I'm going to see papa.” Lily revolted with the rest of the power and tried to take the knife again.


Dion clutched the small body tightly. Her tears fell. Lily kept on revolting even though her body was tired. Mami also grew sobbing unable to see the miserable Lily.


“It is better that he be given a sedative syringe.” Carol took the syringe out of her bag.


***


Lily is asleep now. The infusion is put back in the hand. Mommy and papi are out. Dion and Carol are waiting for Lily.


Dion stared at his wife's face. It looked just as pitiful as Lily. Unkempt hair, fine hairs grow irregularly on the face, eyes like panda eyes and more.


“I wish I had not gone that time..if I had complied with her request unt–”.


“Already, Gid.” A small pat was given Carol on the man's shoulder. “This is the way. It is painful to see our dear ones suffer.” Carol sympathizes. The widower doctor knew exactly how devastated Dion felt. Because he had also seen how much his wife suffered from pain during his life first.


Carol who was going home, her intention was to undo. He pulled a chair for him to sit on and also observed Lily's sleeping face. It is sad that the girl has now become an orphan. Carol took a breath. He glanced for a moment at Dion who was sweeping his cheeks using the palm of his hand. Dion crying.


Carol took a breath. He wanted to convey something important but it seemed the time was not right to see Dion slumped. Carol finally got back up and grabbed her briefcase.


“If something happens call me. Cia is waiting for me.” There's no answer. But Carol was sure the man who kept seeing her intensely heard what she said. Carol patted Dion's shoulder back before he finally passed from there.


Epilogues


Dion heard a noise. Whether it's a dream or real, don't know. The noise was getting more and more crowded in his hearing.


“Release! I'm going to see papa. I want to see my baby too. Release him! Release!” Dion was sure it was Lily's voice.


“Do not, Miss! Don't!” There was a voice that was no less harsh. The debate continued until it made Dion's ears buzz.


Dion opened his eyes which were heavy as the sounds of the screams were disturbing. The debate he heard again made him sit down. This was not a dream because as he opened his eyes, the noise continued to be heard.


Dion scanned the bed. There was no Lily there.


“Let me meet my papa and baby!”


Dion jumped. The door to the room was wide open. With a head that felt very heavy, Dion carried his body to find Lily's whereabouts.