Last Flowers

BT - 27

"Sir .. what meeting, ko hospital?" Ask Dara confused.. This is the first time Dara has gone with Rega.

Wearing office clothes that are quite formal looks Dara like a career woman that she always craved.

Throughout the journey Dara took off her smile, even since the first time she worked Dara always released her positive aura to a lot of ya g admire him in the simplicity of Dara.

But Dara who always wanted to know a lot of things and had a silly attitude that was difficult to let go, Dara slightly made Rega a headache for him.

"Can you just shut up and follow my steps?" rega said annoyed since Dara's trip made Rega's head into his trousers.

Huh wrong again, maybe the meeting was sick here... Inner Dara while sighing.

Dara followed Rega's footsteps in silence until he arrived at an area that looked very sterile and privacy..

"Siang mas.." said a nurse.

"Honey, I want to enter" said Rega firmly then the nurse smiled and led the way to invite Rega..

"Just wait here." said Rega asked Dara to wait outside the glass room. Dara initially waited without glancing to the right and left, he was engrossed in reading some comments on his social media account related to his posts that look elegant with his office clothes.

But too long waiting for the virgin to glance at the open curtain..

Dara approached while frowning.

"Who is sick? What's the big lady?" dara said he again focused his eyes on the patient's face.

"Ah no, it's still very young.who is he?" dara said curiously..

"Mbakkk" the nurse's reprimand shocked Dara.

"Goshahaaaaaa... Sister makes me surprised.." said Dara while rubbing her chest.

"Sorry.hemm I just want to convey the message mas Rega, if you can wait in the waiting room" said the Sister graciously..

"oh. well, thank you" said Dara a little embarrassed because he was caught peeking at Rega's activities with a patient.

Dara walked into a room with transparent glass walls, Dara sitting at the end of the sofa all by herself.

Suddenly his phone rang making him look with round eyes..

"Sir Alex? what's the matter is she called me yes" said Dara a little confused.

Dara decided to take that incoming call.

Assalamualaikum..

Waalaikum.. Dara, can you help me?

Help out? help what, sir?

I know, you are in the hospital, can you find information who is lying in the hospital where Rega met???

hmm sorry sir, I don't dare. This is privacy mr. Rega ..

This is a slander, you can I fire from your current job if I want to!

hearing the threat, Dara is forced to follow Alex's orders.

Dara saw Rega had just left the room after removing the sterile clothes he used..

"What are you doing?" ask Rega.

"Just received a phone call from my mom" Dara lied.

"We continue the meeting" Rega said leading the way.

Good thing, you are not suspicious..

Rega was driving his car at the time .. Dara sat beside him anxiously .

Where should I start? - her mind.

"Why you?" said Rega aware of Dara's uneasiness.

"Huh? me yes? hemm I'm just curious sir" said Dara against his nervousness.

"What are you wondering?" ask Rega.

"Woman, who is it, sir?" said Dara with her heart pounding fast enough, she was really afraid that Rega would be mad at her .

Rega chuckles widens her laughter .

"You don't know who he is?" rega's words made Dara glance at Rega cynically.

"Do you know why you should also ask? hmm" annoyed Dara.

"She was just a space for me to tell stories, to moan to the point of putting a taste." Rega said so ambiguously.

"Okay.. . dizzy once ya digest the father's speech ." said Daara scratching his head that does not itch.

Rega laughed again.

"You asked, I said, why are you confused by my answer?" rega said.

"Can we just go to the point? who's she?" annoyed Dara a little sniffy when it was upset over Guyonan Rega.

"He's the best person in my life" Rega said...

"What is she sick?" ask Dara..

"No, he's not sick, he's just asleep until time completely erases a memory" Rega used his ambiguous words.

Dara let out a sigh of annoyance at the answer she could not understand with her thoughts..

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Somewhere else..

"really crazy .. how could he have taken Dara there .. what does that mean?" anguished Bagas after receiving a report on Rega's arrival with virgin in the hospital.

"Quick bring the recording, Alex... for a long time" upset Bagas was curious, what did Rega do in there? .

"on the way, sir, let's just wait quietly" said Alex, making Bagas sigh.

Alex's phone vibrated signaling an incoming message..

A recording of Dara's voice, dara just want to provide information that is not in more and less, for that dara took the initiative to record their conversation.

Alex hears the voice recording along with Bagas.

Bagas was getting heated hearing Rega's words at that time.

"Alex is tight now on reconnaissance about Rega, I'm sure there's a lot of things he's done behind us." said Bagas grumpily .

"Go ahead, sir" Alex said sternly .

Shortly after, two men came carrying footage that captured Rega's presence in the treatment room, as well as voice recordings there.

The two men prepared very carefully and quickly for the satisfaction of Bagas who was passionate at that time..

Until the video recording.

Bagas and Alex had only heard the two at the time, hearing with their hearts pounding to the unforgettable shock of Bagas' lifetime.

Bagas stared at Alex's face, like the code that his heart was now being broken..

INSOLENT!!! Bagas was emotional, he hit his desk made of thick glass until cracks were seen..

The ladder clenched until it flushed its face full of anger.

"Uncle!! kill there Rega!!! kill"

Bagas was so emotional he was unable to control his speech at that time, even Bagas also threw just any file that was in the corner of his desk at that time..

Alex tried to calm Bagas down at that moment . Alex understands how Baga is too disappointed with Rega's attitude.

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Does anyone know ga? what does Rega do? hehehe

Btw sorry ya up his night. because still have to steal the attention of him, ehhh he means steal time to write hehehe..

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