Last Flowers

BT - 38

Bagas inflamed angry ..

"Bagas heard all, mama also outrageous judging Dara! mama always based on the treasure to judge big or small in the eyes of mama...!"

Dara heard that it was getting bad and felt very anxious to cry..

"Again and again you defended an employee?? very amusing"

"A funny mom, without a loyal and honest employee, can our company be as advanced as it is now?" annoyed Bagas talking made Nia's mother squinted her eyes.

"How dare you speak like that huh, Bagas" Mother Nia said as she shook her head.

"Why? is something wrong? indeed all our lives are continuous mah. " said Bagas firmly.

"Well, enter Zai's room .. accompany her" said Bagas ordered Dara to nod and run small at that time.

Basic witch magic.. should she as an educated woman understand how to behave. it sucks. - Gerutu Dara upset.

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"Well.can you not look one person in the eye from his economic background?" bagas said firmly.

"Can't if she's bad intentions" annoyed Mother Nia while turning her face away.

"Astaghfirullah... Dara what bad intentions? there was no intention of Dara like that" Bagas was annoyed, the more distrustful she said.

"You are God? do you know his heart and intentions? Just like the Withered Rose, which only uses you.." annoyed Nia's mother seems unstoppable.

"Well, it's Bagas' fault.. Bagas was blind to Bagas' first love.. But never mind, roses are sick. We should pray for him to be healthy quickly... Bagas will be firm for the relationship Bagas and Roses later." said Bagas made his mother convinced.

"Hemm.mama didn't even expect her to be healthy again." said Nia's mother made Bagas shake his head.

"Furthermore.mama want you to release Rega.." said Ms. Nia continued her conversation.

Bagas..

"No.." upset Bagas.

"Don't you say? sober Bagas, he's your brother..." So full of pressure Nia's mother spoke.

"And Zaidar is my son, mah .." Bagas suppressed his words with full emotion.

"Where is your evidence that points to Rega who could have done that to that obscure child" upset Nia's mother.

"He's my son, obviously he's my son, my mother's grandson... !!!!" Bagas did not accept the words of his mother.

"Clearly to you, my mother is still not sure, if it's Rega's actions." said Nia's mother with her angry face.

"Then .. did you forget? uh huh? he almost made our company bankrupt mah, almost minus billions of rupiah .. did mama forget?" bagas said so loudly.

"She said she wasn't fully aware of the hangover yet.it was natural." Nia's mother said in defense of Rega.

"Drunken? only drunk can he do. what mama justifies if the position of Bagas who is drunk while working negligently.." said Bagas turned the situation around.

"Bagas, you're the leader!"

"It is precisely because Bagas is the leader, because Bagas is papa's replacement" Bagas quickly cut off the mother's speech.

"Because Bagas chose to teach Rega a lesson, he will not die in there" upset Bagas he then sat down with frustration.. Bagas scratched his aching head.

"Mama is disappointed with you, there is no longer a sense of tolerance in you, Bagas" upset mother ana, until finally she left the apartment full of deep disappointment at that time to Bagas.

Bagas sewn his very dizzy head was. he was inexhaustible with the circumstances at that time which was enough to make himself feel his useless.

Bagas almost forgot Zaidar and Dara who were in the room zai..

Dara came down while wailing..

"Home home." said Bagas to make Dara ashamed.

"Sorry sir" Dara felt bad at the time.

"Nothing .." said Bagas quietly

"Have you come home?" ask polo Zaidar.

"Why omah is not having dinner with us" he added with hope.

"It's cold food.I warm it up for a while .. " Dara grabbed the plate containing the spaghetti.

Dara's back at the dinner table..

"eating this first as an opening" said Dara chuckling carrying the pieces of apple that he had prepared since.

"Thank you" said Bagas smiling.

The aura is very pleasing, I'm sure Dara must be a good woman, different from the Rose.. Inner Bagas looked at Dara who always let go of her beautiful smile.

Forty minutes they spent eating and for a moment talking leisurely and lightly.. Until the time came Dara brought Zidar to the room to clean up and prepare for sleep.

Slowly step Dara down the stairs to return to her room.

Dara was surprised to see Bagas still watching television.

Tumben really Mr. Bagas want to watch tv ..

"Sir. hasn't slept?" dara said softly.

"Yet.. How's zai? sleeping yet?" bagas said a little surprised by Dara's presence.

She doesn't watch tv, she daydreams..

"Zai's been sleeping, sir." said Dara.

"Mother Tumben hasn't slept?" ask Dara a little doubt.

"Somehow, my mind is not calm." said Bagas looks so moody.

"want some warm tea?" dara said offer.

"Hemm.coffee only, don't be too sweet" Bagas and Dara's pinta rushed into the kitchen.

Surely Mr. Bagas stress makirin mbak rose, not to mention Mr. Rega, and Nia's mother.

While making coffee Dara full of complaints.

Dara then came to bring a cup of warm coffee and some pieces of packaged cake.

"His coffee and cake, sir" said Dara presenting neatly

Bagas smiled saying his race of thanks.

"are you going to sleep?" tanya Bagas made Dara frown.

"What's up, sir? do you need anything?" said Dara.

"No..just, heeuhh...." Bagas let out a rough sigh.

why is this Mr Bagas? I think he mummified once.. Inner Dara.

"Have you ever had a life problem, Dara?" ask Bagas without looking at Dara.

"Yes have a pack, the name is alive. Live fish must have a problem right" said Dara origin. spontaneously Dara closed her mouth quickly.

Stupid you Dara, see Mr. Bagas again upset even nyeleneh.. ah so stupid yes I .. Dara.

Dara glanced towards Bagas Profit saw the expression of the bagas at that time.

Deng ...!!!

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