Last Flowers

Last Flowers
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Dara looked at her phone, how annoyed she was at Bagas..


He gave the rules, why did he break them too!


Upset Dara when she saw the photo sent by Bagas, saw how greedy Zaidar ate fried chicken flour.


Dara tried to reply to Bagas' short message, but there was no answer.


One, Two until late at night Dara is still waiting for a reply to his short message until Dara fell asleep.


At 6am, Dara had just finished her prayers and also swept her house. He was still agitated, Bagas did not reply to his short message.


Weekend is waking up in the afternoon.. Naturally not reply... Dara tried to calm herself.


But... yes sir Bagas ga dawn prayer? usually new prayers go to sleep...


Dara daydreamed on the porch of her house while breathing the air that still felt very cool.


Dara's daydreams collapsed instantly when Gustaf's arrival surprised him..


"You daydreaming? I'm sorry" Gustaf said seeing Dara surprised.


"Eh Mas, like a crotch.. Came not to be picked up home not on the shuttle" said Dara made Gustaf chuckle.


"You're wrong, I came because I missed you" she told Dara.


"Oh the Missing child of Bu Siti who snot it yes" said Dara again made Gustaf chuckle.


"You can make me laugh the most, even though it ends up being clumsy" Gustaf said, making Dara widen her smile.


"What's that bring?" said Dara glancing towards Gustaff's hand.


"This? this is the rice of Bu Siti, his mother Misses" Gustaf said, making Dara stick out her tongue..


"really?" said Dara a little nauseous imagining what she had just said.


Gustaf floated a flick on Dara's forehead..


"Nothing.. Siti's mother misses only your essay, why do you feel so disgusted" Gustaf said laughing at Dara .


"Yes, too." said Dara, scratching her head.


"Eat him do not daydream, this is eating yuk. there for your father and mother as well" Gustaf said giving a black crackle canteen containing breakfast menu.


"Thank you, next time don't bother. " said Dara felt bad.


"No hassle, especially if you want to provide for me" Gustaf said with a shy smile.


"God .. creeped out I heard it.." said Dara chuckling as she went to go in.


Dara prepares breakfast at the dinner table, his father seems to have not addressed changes in health, Dara also finally exchanged thoughts with his mother and Gustaf who he had considered as a Kaka.


"We're not goru ma'am, how far does Dad's disease attack? we never control again loh" said Dara while eating rice uduk.


"Mom understands, but you know your father .. Where does she want to seek treatment" said the mother who was also very tired of persuading her husband.


"Later to talk again.. Dara there are savings we can use for Daddy treatment, if necessary hospitalization Dara will try to father, whatever it is. " said Dara.


They continued to eat with their own thoughts regarding the attitude that Dara was highlighting at that time.


Then Dara re-opened a new discussion..


"Mas gustaf ain't working?" said Dara.


"Today is off, yesterday was just down the night shift" Gustaf explained.


"Loh so Gustaff mas out of the night shift immediately buy Daddy's medicine?" said Dara felt bad.


"Yes .. But I'm home, dad says your dad's sick, so I stopped by here, uh it's really sick and some medicine ran out..." Gustaf explained.


"yeah pardon..so yesterday Gustaf did not sleep?" dara Gustaf shook his head in response.


"I'm sorry, I'm." said Dara unkindly.


"It's okay, Dara. After dinner, I went to bed" Gustaf said, there the mother just smiled to see and hear the conversation of the two men.


"Huh .. fortunately I told you to go home, if you can sleep here, filled my house" said Dara chuckling Gustaf and and I followed chuckling at that time.


a day you can be very attentive with me, but the next day, you can also be indifferent with me. like a kite, pull, that's where we know, which sense will be won...


Gustaf sat up while eating his breakfast menu with an unmindful look at the beautiful face of Dara who looks very natural without makeup.


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In Other Places..


"Mas..I think I've been very bored with the atmosphere of the hospital..Can I go back home?" said the Rose, the sitting rose received a mouthful of porridge from Bagas.


"We wait for the doctor's order" coldly Baga replied.


"If I go home, will I go back to your house?" said Rose again.


"I've lived in an apartment, you can put my house in. I'll hire people to take care of you" Bagas said.


"Why don't you live with us, papa?" said Zaidar who was eating his chocolate bread as a hospital breakfast menu.


Yes, since last night Bagas and Zaidar spent the night in the hospital to accompany the Rose who continued to feel himself and empty.


Roses also had to drop, feeling the silence when he realized from a coma.


"No Zai, you have to be in a wheelchair .in the apartment there are no rooms below, you have to climb stairs and you have not been able to" Bagas said blatantly.


God, why is it so painful I heard your words... Rose.


"In that case, we moved, we can stay with mom?" zaidar said with his thoughts..


"Papa is not sure, how will it be" said Bagas.


"Papa, how's Aunt Dara.. have we been able to contact her? Zai misses"


I'm so sick of hearing Dara's name.Why is it so crowded I hear my son whining for Dara, what poison have you given my son...


The rose grew upset when she heard Zaidar mention Dara's name.


"Let's call" said Bagas briefly.


Papa is afraid that papa is getting homesick with your Aunt Dara Zai, while papa does not want to tell us if we are here..


Bagas seemed to be short-sighted at that time ..


"Mass..mass ...!" The rose broke the daydream.


"You daydream, see that the porridge is spilled" said Rose annoyed to see a spoon filled with porridge spilled on his blanket.


"Gosh... sorry .. sorry.. there's a job I just remembered" Bagas said, he quickly picked up a tissue to clean up the pulp splash, then he headed to the sofa grabbing his phone.


"It's Sunday, aren't you on holiday?" ask the rose again.


Your attention used to be opium to me, Roses. But why is this moment that I feel annoyed when I hear it all?. forgive my race that I find it difficult to express this, roses...


Bagas just fell silent not to let the words of the rose at that time..


Zaidar who is still too innocent can judge his indifferent attitude at that time.


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