Last Flowers

BT - 29

Jeez.. I was drunk. there Dara keep here.. My clothes have also been changed .. what dara did this..

Bagas woke up to see Dara sleeping on the carpet just below the sofa where Bagas slept.

"akkkhh.. dizzy" Bagas tried to get out of his sleep, he sat down while holding his head.

Slowly Bagas looked towards the clock on the wall.showing at 6am.

Bagas was busy looking for his phone, then he contacted Alex who in fact he still could not call at that time.

"Why haven't you been able to get in touch, Uncle" Bagas said frantically.

Bagas looked at Dara, how much his heart saw Dara sleeping on the carpet that was not how thick it was.

Bagas woke Dara slowly..

Dara with a feeling of shock rushed to sit down..

"Sorry, sorry I overslept" said Dara panicked.

"Not what... Continue to sleep again, in Zai's room" said Bagas looking at Dara.

"No sir, I'm hemm I'm not sleepy" said Dara nervously.

"Have you improved? last night I threw up" Dara explained.

Bagas was a little surprised, he forgot that he was drunk to vomit and troubled Dara.

"I'm sorry, I'm troubling you." said Bagas.

"Yes sir, it's okay" said Dara.

"Mr.. May I ask you something?" ask Dara curiously.

"Please.." he added.

"Hemm.

"Father knows I went to the hospital with Mr. Rega.. Was that patient named?? hmm roses?" dara said very carefully, she was nervous as well.

Bagas looks stupid, he's not even aware of what he said last night..

"I'm sorry sir, if it's bothering you." added Dara felt bad when she saw Bagas' facial expression.

"hemm. yes, he is a rose . " said Bagas and he bowed.

"She is the mother of Ziaadar..." Say Bagas slowly, but clearly in Dara's ear.

Dara was stunned, she did not expect that the woman lying helplessly was the Mother of Zaidar..

"Hm .. So she's dad's wife?" Dara said slowly..

Bagas just smiled without looking happy..

"I'm sorry?" said Dara who forgot that zaidar is not Bagas flesh blood.

This woman really made me want to laugh.. Inner Bagas took off his smile.

"Make me breakfast, will you? in return I will tell you all" said Bagas felt he had to relax his mind by taking a short shower.

Dara saw Bagas smile..

"Okay deal.. What breakfast?" Tanya Dara stood up.

"Whatever it is, if it can make my stomach warm .." said Bagas along to his feet.

"okay, ready boss" said Dara saluting Bagas..

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Dara makes cream soup with an appetizing aroma..

That was all he could make out looking at some limited cooking ingredients.

Rainy weather seems very suitable for eating cream soup in the morning.

Dara also makes several pieces of toast as a companion.

Thirty minutes of Dara in the kitchen..

Bagas does not appear to have come down yet.. Dara decided to check her phone to see some messages there..

Dara was surprised to see a short message from Rega to him..

How about this, Mr. Bagas said I was fired, but Mr. Rega awaits my presence in his office this morning...

Dara was worried..

"Waw the aroma." praise Bagas, he immediately sat at the mini bar in the kitchen area.

"Not eating at the dinner table, sir?" said Dara..

"No, it's just the one.." added Bagas.

Dara smilingly rushes to prepare breakfast for Bagas, Dara's phone still looks lit up on Rega's short message display..

Rega's? is that from rega??

The tempted Bagas also focused his eyes on reading the message.

Brazen, still yes he dared to ignore what I said. what do you want, Rega. you think you can continue to step on my pride .. Inner bagas.

hurried Bagas put down the phone before Dara turned her body.

"why just one?" bagas received the dish Dara gave him.

"Take it, eat it with me" said Bagas seeing Dara seemingly unable to answer..Dara eventually follows Bagas' orders, until the two eat together face to face.

"You've fired me, you know?" bagas said making Dara nod while forcefully swallowing the cream soup in her mouth .

"This second also, you I received back here to take care of my needs" added Bagas to make Dara confused..

"I mean sir??" ask Bagas.

"Yes you work here again, cook breakfast and dinner for me." said Bagas while eating his breakfast menu.

"Where is Suti?" ask Dara.

"Mom takes care of mama, mama is very comfortable with mbok" said Bagas honestly.

Where I'm strong working here without Zaidar..

"How was?" tanya Bagas took off Dara's daydream.

"I can not sir" said Dara bowed, no courage to look at Bagas' face.

"Why? what's up?" ask Bagas.

"I always remember Zaidar, sir .." said Dara suddenly sad.

"Sorry." said Bagas also put his spoon.

"Where's Zai? there has been no news yet" Dara urged.

Bagas was silent..

"Mr hasn't told me yet, why is Zai's mom in the hospital, lying helplessly on her back?"

"And why did Mr. Rega visit him yesterday" Dara said.

Bagas was silent.it was like he was preparing words.

he sipped a glass of mineral water that Dara had prepared.

"I'm sorry, maybe this seems too meddling, but honestly I've been getting into the feeling between me and Zai." said Dara so pointed out how deep sincere love for Zaidar is.

"It is precisely I who should apologize, because I hired you to be Zai's nanny, you love her so deeply." said Bagas.

"She was special, always made anyone fall in love with her except my mom". Bagas said then he sighed.

"Madam just hasn't known Zai from the heart, there must be a basis that makes him so sensitive right?" said Dara.

Bagas looked at Dara..

"Had Zai been going back to his parents, would you have willingly let him go?" bagas said as if his words signified a feeling of sadness in his heart.

Dara was silent for a moment, staring at the look on Bagas' sad face..

"As long as Zai is happy, happy and healthy.I am happy sir.hmm has Zai been with them? isn't Zai's mother lying weakly in the hospital???" ask dara confused..

Bagas was silent, he got up from the high chair.he walked towards the sofa leaning his head there.

Spontaneously Dara followed Bagas's steps.

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