Last Flowers

REVERT

"Zai... Why the moody? bored huh?" asked Dara when she was going to deliver an afternoon snack for Zaidar.

"Not really, Auntie.." said Zaidar who looked faint.

"Then why?" Dara asked while holding Zaidar's forehead, worried that Zaidar was sick.

"No fever" he added.

"Zai, miss mama." said Zaidar until Dara felt very hit to hear what Zaidar said at the time.

"Zai. hemm. what is Zai" Dara suddenly seemed unable to continue his speech.

"Will mama be healed, Auntie" said Zaidar innocently.

What to say, while tomorrow morning the whole rose bush will be removed..

"Aunty... Can my mom recover??" back Zaidar asked.

"Congratulations, Auntie is sure Mama Zai can be healed" said Dara hugging Zaidar.

"Zai always prays for mom, Zai wants to sleep with mom and dad." hope Zaidar makes Dara a little hurt in his heart.

Why does my heart hurt like this, why did I suddenly drop to hear that..

"Zai... Eat first afternoon snacks, Auntie wants to prepare dinner for us, soon papa must go home" said Dara softly.

Zaidar nodded in understanding at that moment.

Dara walked towards the kitchen.

Dara opened her phone while reading a short message from Bagas..

Twenty more minutes I'm going home, what's cooking tonight?

"Ahhh..why has Bagas been this way lately..ahhh this has gone crazy" Dara rubbed her chest.

"Rati .. ayok do not BAPER, do not overdo it...." Dar monologued as if he was talking to himself while rubbing his chest, he sighed while starting to cook a simple menu.

Bagas really like food, Since the afternoon the weather has indeed been foggy until it rains..

Chicken soup and shrimp flour become Dara's choice.

Dara cooks vigorously, occasionally he sees Zaidar playing alone while spending his snacks.

An hour later, Zaidar ran to welcome Bagas, the warm embrace made Dara smile to see him from his presence in the kitchen area.

They would be happy if roses were among them... Dara was entrenched but behind it felt sore on his chest.

"Why daydream, heiii" said Bagas who without Dara realized was already in front of him.Dara was surprised to be embarrassed at that time ..

"Astaghfirullah, sir." said Dara turned to walk into the kitchen.

"Want tea, or coffee?" dara asked without seeing Bagas.

"No, I'm a little hungry. Eat only a slice of sandwich stock from you"

the word Bagas makes Dara stop his activities, he turns his body facing toward Bagas.

"Hem..ko is eaten by noon? it's supposed to be for a morning Snack, busy or the other breakfast guy?" dara asked her frowning.

"Baweell.asked the one and only "Bagas chuckled making Dara embarrassed by his words.

"So early in the morning I was just drinking coffee, my job is a lot today" Bagas said briefly explaining.

"Yeah, you take a shower first, I fry the air" said Dara.

"Why do you look less cheerful? is there something you want to say?" ask bagas.

"Hemm about Ziadar sir" said Dara honestly.

"Zai? why?" bagas said frowning.

"Zai already knew his mother, it seems that Zai's love is so strong on the rose bushes, should not you keep the tools on the body of the rose bushes?" pinta dara makes Bagas.

"No. it won't do me again." said Bagas firmly.

"But sir.." said Dara tried to plead, but Bagas chose to cut off Dara's conversation.

"I want to take a shower, have dinner ready early" Bagas said, then left Dara.

Why is it so hard to talk seriously with him... Dara was upset.

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After dinner, and Dara completed her task to put the zaidar to bed as well.

Dara went back to the kitchen washing some dirty dishes.

The sound of a step made Dara turn to the source of the sound, until the virgin was surprised and dropped a glass.

"Astaghfirullah" Dara was rightly surprised by the arrival of Bagas.

"Sorry .. Are you surprised?" bagas said not expecting.

Dara tumben once worked while daydreaming - Inner Bagas..

Dara squatted tidying glass fragments that fell to the floor until they broke.

"Yes I'm shocked, sir" said Dara.

"Aawwwww" complained Dara felt pain when his finger was scratched.

"asagaaaaa..." Bagas saw fresh blood flowing and dripping.

"We treat" Bagas pulled Dara's hand, put his fingers behind the clothes he was wearing, and then coated his injured hand with his lower shirt.

Bagas stood up, followed by Dara..They walked towards the living room, Baga ran to pick up the P3k box.

Bagas rested, while Dara sat on the sofa holding back the pain.

"There's no scar here, right" Baga said, worried that there were splinters in some of Dara's wounds.

Dara shook her head.

"Just scratched" said Dara.

"Hemm... I cleaned, a little bit of pain .." said Bagas while cleaning the wound with a liquid.

"Aw aachettt, like my heart hurts" said Dara spontaneously.

Bagas held back his movements. turned towards Dara.

"Just joke around, who broke your heart" Bagas said seriously.

"Nothing, I'm just a guyon" said Dara holding back her laughter.

"Ih, go ahead and clean up" said Dara, making Bagas again do the cleaning on Dara's wounds.

Bagas then looked at the face of the virgin.

"It's over" he said and then Dar smiled to say thank you.

"Other times be more careful, again" said Bagas standing up and sitting next to the virgin.

dara's heart circled as Bagas looked at her..

Bagas was staring at Dara quite intes and deep at that moment.

"Dorr.. don't look around" Dara first realized and he resuscitated Bagas.

Bagas chuckles shyly.

"Daara.." Bagas said his name made Dara's heart beat faster.

"Thank you, yaa" said Bagas very gently and sincerely.

"For what, sir?" dara was confused.

"For everything, you want to take care of Zaidar, you want to take care of me... Dara, can I be honest???" bagas said his gaze was getting piercing.

Well, the gaze of Mr. Bagas kok pierced through to my heart yaa. aduh through the path where this really felt... Daraa is ridiculous.

"Hemm..honestly what sir.." said Dara nervously.

"I'm comfortable with you by my side" Bagas said to Dara's surprise.

What does it mean, why should we talk ..

"I felt something else that I felt" said Bagas, making Dara nervous .

"Sir.. hemm I mean father aapa, hell .. ko I suddenly can not think yes?" said Dara in her weird style.

Bagas had just caught his breath, there seemed to be something he wanted to say, but the ringing of Dara's phone in his pocket rang.

""There's a phone" Dara said as she reached for her phone.

"I know" upset Bagas.

Who the hell, just bother... Added batin..

Dara read the name of the contact who contacted her..

"Sir Alex???" said Dara showing her phone screen.

" What's up?" ask Bagas.

"So, I'll take it up" said Dara.

Alex turns out to be looking for Bagas who has thirty minutes not answered the message or received the call .

"O uncle, what's wrong?" ask Bagas when Dara gives her phone to Bagas.

"Whataahh??????" surprised Bagas to the point that he froze unable to speak anymore...

Dara was certainly in a confused position at that time, I don't know what Alex was saying to Bagas.

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Alex, what's the matter??? may not gossip hehehe...

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