Last Flowers

Last Flowers
Is Right?



Bagas tried to maintain the good mood of his wife, he also decided not to tell what was the discussion with Uncle Alex that afternoon, he also decided not to tell her, keeping Dara in her good mood became Bagas' job despite being far from his wife.


Tonight he felt something uncomfortable about himself, rushed to reach for his cell phone and call his wife.


Yeah, that's right.. Dara finds it difficult to close her eyes, she does random things in her room, tidying up clothes according to color, to play Barbie makeover game on her phone. got a video call from her husband, she said, of course Dara sanghat enthusiastically answered him, with a lying position, long hair that decomposes he behaved very sweet.


"mas... don't you miss me?" he said it very muffled. Bagas tried to make himself in a stable state at that time.


"Don't ask me about it, I try to resist the longing for you too Zaidar.." said Bagas chimed in.


"Tomorrow, may I go to your mother's house? I want my mother's tempe mendoan.." Dara.


Bagas smiled faintly, giving his wife permission.








This morning Dara appeared quite fresh with a baby blue one set combined with matching color flatshoes, the look is quite fashionable, and fresh it adds to the aura of her beauty, not to forget the thin makeup polish adds a feminine impression to the figure of the virgin at that time. Among a driver who works at Nia's mother's residence, Dara is full of happiness to travel even though some roads look crowded.


Upon arrival at the house of Dara's parents, he sighed quite loud because he walked from the main road to his mother's house. His breathing indicated that Dara looked very tired at that time.


"Why do you look so tired, Dara?" Ask IBu wonder.


"Come on, ma'am, maybe because I'm rarely tired so even that close way I feel tired.." Said Dara while sitting down.


"Mom, is the prayer ready?" Dara asked, suddenly making mother frown.


"Just how come I asked mendoan? Not asking Dad??" Ask mom with her.


"I've met Dad just now, I'm buying a snack right?" Dara chuckled.


"Have you guessed, the Mendoananya lives fried mother, do you want it now?" Ask Mom


Dara nodded excitedly. "Don't forget the soy sauce and the crab yes ma'am.." Dara.


Mother is a little strange with Dara's habits that are just other than usual.


Usually the child who intervened himself made the sauce as he wanted, why is he spoiled now? has my son changed? don't want to touch my kitchen anymore? Mother made a little strange prejudices on her daughter.


It does not take long, tempe mendoan and sambal kecap rawitpun presented in front of Dara. I also came to bring a fresh fruit.


After being satisfied to eat mendoan together, Mother opened the dish complete with peanut-studded sambal ulek with a strong enough terasi aroma,


"Ueekkkkr.... Smell, mom. it stinks so.." Saying virgin instantly he felt nauseous and dizzy.


"Don't you? what's that smell? this is sambal rujak? your favorite rut, at the intersection of five" said Dad gave an explanation


"Yes, this is your favorite song, right, without red yams too..." Tam,bah.


Rushed the mother put the sambal rujak away from the face of her daughter.


"Gimapu? still smelling?" dad asked, Dara shook her head and ventured to grab some of the herbs in front of her.


"Only with Salt Chili?" Wonderful mom said seeing dara.


Dara only responded with her nod.


Mother and father exchanged glances, staring at each other in the heart saying the same and similar things.


Could Dara be pregnant? Ngever? That's what my mom and dad had in mind at the time.


When it feels full enough, the virgin goes to his room, blames the fan and relaxes with full enjoyment. Feeling curious, I took the initiative to connect Bagas to immediately question the strangeness that happened to Dara.


Mom and Dad were quite surprised to hear the explanation of the win at that time, they also believed that now Dara was pregnant. The look on the face of the mother now looks very cheerful, as well as the father who is no less happy even though it is still a presumption.


"Well, who will our grandchildren look like?" Mother seems to have been very excited, wondering full of beautiful shadows.


"Think anyone who comes from healthy, and perfect.. mother does not want to ask Dara, maybe she already knows but deliberately cover it with us..?" Said Father.


"yes huh? right too, well mom's gonna try the fishing line"


Mother went to the virgin room, saw her daughter tengeh spread her body while playing her phone seriously.


"Become.." call mom, please,.


"Yes mom, sorry I collapsed? fullness" said Dara chuckling while rubbing her stomach,


"What's your stomach until you wipe it like that?" ledek mom chuckles.


"so morning fried rice, then mendoan, fruit and satiated I ma'am" said Dara while chuckling embarrassedly.


"It's not what's important to be healthy..Do you think there's something strange about yourself?" Ask mom made Dara momentarily silent while thinking.


"hemm I don't really understand ma'am, but I like to wear fragrances that smell sweet, soft and not too pungent.." Darna explained.


"hmm. When was the last time you were on the moon?" ask mom to the point, until Dara also fell silent confused by mother's question.


"when is mom? how did I forget?" The speech added to the belief that her daughter was pregnant.


"Why... Is it possible that you are pregnant?" Ask Mom to make Dara surprised.


Am I pregnant? but it has been this one period that I have not come to the moon..Oh, my God, is that right?


Dara was silent while being in a deep thought and holding her stomach slowly.




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Pregnant huh? haha


Patience first, yes,..