Last Flowers
BT - 13
Dara rushes away as Zidar sudsh sleeps in his nap hour. Dara was so excited at that time to go home and take off her longing on her parents.
"Become... Here, take it" Bagas said as Dara was about to leave..
"What's it made, sir?" dara asked confused to see the cash on the table in red.
"To take a taxi." Bagas briefly replied. Then Dara smiled..
"Hmmm.. No sir thank you, my weekly money has been transferred to Alex sir, besides I deliberately want to take the angkot because I have to stop by some places first." said Dara honestly.
"Watching your lover?" Knock Bagas while focusing on his laptop screen.
"Father if you talk filtered first let more Alus.." Kesal Dara.
"I say yes, Assalamualaikum" said Dara left without receiving the money he wanted to give Bagas.
Is that as rich as him? the salary he gave was enough, the weekly money was there, even.
Dara opened the door of the apartment, but the dreamy virgin was finally surprised when the figure of a man stood before her.. Dara screamed hysterically making Bagas immediately move to Dara.
"Why are you, Dara??"
"Astaghfirullah. father" dara set her breath while holding her chest.
Bagas's eyes are rounded.
"Rega... What the fuck are you?" Bagas began to get upset, seeing Rega was laughing out loud while he looked up the Gorilla mask.
"Silly you, Rega!" upset Bagas on Rega who is not stopping making a noise.
"Are you really surprised?" ask kaku Bagas.
"Yes sir. astaghfirullah yakali there are shocked lies" upset Dara again makes Rega laugh again.
Dara stared at the cynical Rega.. I was wrong because I felt a little guilty.
"Sir.. Where's my hotshot?" ask Rega.
"Zai sleeps" said Bagas briefly.
Dara recalled the noise that momentarily happened.
"Well, until I interrupted Zai's nap, I threw you into the wilderness! back to the habitat" upset Dara threatened no matter who Rega was there..
Dara just passed away and went with her backpack, Bagas just leaned his lips chuckling, seeing his sister treated quite silly by Dara.
"Sister? is she zai's nanny??" tanya sues Rega.
"Hemm" Bagas also answered briefly.
"O Lord, you are right.Women's time as soon as you made my whiz babysitter? how can he educate Zai later." Talking Rega but Bagas cuek just continue his work.
Rega who was upset, rushed into the kitchen looking for a glass of water to quench her thirst.
Elsewhere, Dara was already in public transport that looked quite quiet at the time.
That one, the other day came.. Hem yampun is he the real brother of Mr Bagas? call him brother.Dead me, I may be fired because yesterday had kicked him out.. Dara was burning at that time.
Dara stepped forward to the pharmacy, Dara had understood, what her parents needed, especially Dara's father was required to consume routine medicine.
Dara bought some medicine and vitamins, Dara also approached the bakery to buy some bread for her hand fruit.
After it was enough, Dara rushed back to find an empty angkot, and brought him to arrive in front of his alley.
I guess I could meet Gustaf, huh? I miss riding that bike too.
Said Dara while walking through the alley of her house while throwing her thin smile.
"Assalamualaikum. "greet Dara gently.
Warm welcome Dara felt from both her parents. Dara's warm embrace is proof that she missed her mother's figure very much at that time.
"Mother is waiting for you to come, son." said Dara's father.
"Have not listened to Father, now you sit down to rest first .
"Ehh gausaha Bu, virgin is still full" said Dara mebolak because of the facts.
"You must be tired, right? your journey is far, must be very tired" said Ms. Dara who did not know the whereabouts of Dara remained in the same city.
I feel guilty for my mother.. But I also can't tell you the truth, I'm definitely disappointed and embarrassed that I know I work to take care of people's children.
"Both not tired kok Bu, who brought Dara is a bus" said Dara makes the atmosphere increasingly feel very warm there.
"Become..."
"Yes, Dad. Why?"
"Become.. A few days ago, I had a conversation with Gustaf and his father at the mosque" Dara's father said.
"Then?" confused Dara answered.
"Yeah dad and they talked a little bit about you, he said son Gustaf jara g got a reply message from you? that right?" Ask dad mambut dara nodded slowly.
"By the middle of work Dad, Dara only reply when it's a question.along with the growth of Mas Gustaf lebay.." Dara said while chuckling.
"Yes because Gustaf likes you.. He's ready to propose to you." said Dad, to Dara and Mom's surprise.
"What's? Oh well, don't let it... Dara just thinks we're best friends, not more, dad." said Dara surprised at the time.
"Know, Gustaf's a good boy, Sholeh." said Dad.
Dara greeted him casually, hinngga Dara chuckled..
"Dara just think of her as a sister and friend, no more. let Dara who talks to her later" rich Dara made her mother smile, how sure the mother to Dara's decision.
"The bath is yes, it is afternoon" said Dara, because he did not want to continue the discussion at that time..
yes indeed Gustaf mas good, good ethics as well.. But I never felt in love with her.. Dara daydreams in her room before she takes a bath.
His daydream this time froze instantly as his phone rang..Dara smiled when she saw a number that could be confirmed it was Zaidar.
"ZAIII.." Dara's spirit received the phone.
Dara chatted, calming Zaidar who was sulking at that time, Zaidar's sad cry made Dara wrong.
How'this?? I really did not see the heart of Zai's sad cry, but to go back is not possible at this time, what mom and dad said...
Zaidar's call ended, then shortly a new number Dara did not know entered the post.
Hallo-o.. Assalammualikum..
Waalaikumsal. Dara, don't you think about coming here now.. Just chill.
Dara was fixated on hearing the voice, silent focus on hearing and pervading every word said.
Jeez Tuahan.. This is the sound of Mr. Bagas on the phone kok make me ahemmm. Dekdekan and imagined directly the face of Mr. Bagas.. Oh God once again, just erase Mr. Bagas's shadow from my memory...
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