Last Flowers

THINK ABOUT

In the afternoon, Dara had just finished her bath after struggling with her homework. Dara went back to her room looking at her cell phone.

Is there a reply from Mr Bagas??? Dara sat down expectantly..

"Huh...why even Gustaf's existing message?" Speak spontaneously when you see some short messages coming in.

Where the hell? why don't you answer my message... Upset Dara then slammed her phone into her bed.

From the emotions at that moment his mind was completely unsettled at that moment.

Just look out sir, if you chat me. I will not reply.. Dara was upset.

Dara broke down her body, staring at the sky wall of her room..

"loh.. I'm why? why am I nervous when there is no word from Mr. Bagas? why am I rich with him... Jeez Dara, wake up and wake up. She's your employer, how could Dara..."

Dara monologued alone while staring at the sky of her room which looks some brown stains there..

"Astaghfirullah"

The voice was heard from outside the virgin room, yes it was the voice of Mother who seemed to scream at her shock.. Dara who was surprised when she heard the cry of the mother who was so hysterical rushed she woke up.

With the towel still stuck to the head, Dara opened and threw it to Semarang Arah then dara ran towards the source of the sound, precisely in the room of both parents.

"Astaghfirullah, Dad..." Dara was shocked when she saw that her father's mouth was bleeding..Dara panicked, very panicked.

Dara rushed out of her house, calling some residents who heard her screams..

"Please sir, get a car or an ambulance" said Dara who had cried.

Living in a fairly densely populated neighborhood, Dara easily got help at the time.. They are known to be a good family to their neighbors.

Seeing the good response of the citizens, Dara returned to her house with just any Dara reaching for her bag in her room. Not thinking about her hair that had not been combed, the casual clothes she was wearing.

Dara's cry seemed to be quite illustrative that the girl had an overwhelming taste in both her parents.. A woman as happy as Dara can cry when her loved ones feel pain.

Twenty minutes passed, Dara arrived at the nearest IGD hospital.. Dara took a quick step towards registration so that her father would immediately get maximum help.

Free medical insurance from the Dara government tried to use at that time.. Her heart grew chaotic unsettled when she realized she did not bring a cell phone, even she forgot to put it where..

Dara again walked to the IGD hospital, seeing her mother faithfully accompanied her father who was still waiting for medical treatment.

Dara was approached by one of the doctors, discussing the condition while his father who had just received a preliminary examination from a general practitioner at IGD. Dara followed and took the advice of doctors well for the sake of his father's recovery.

That day, Dara's father will get special care in the ICU room.Dara heartbroken Dara saw the condition of his father who looks very weak. Dara's head hurt but he could not complain while he had to look strong at that time.

"Bara.." said someone who certainly knows his voice..

"Yes..." Dara looked back while greeting him.

"I just found out from my mom" Gustaf said feeling a little sorry he couldn't help Dara.

"It's okay, Dad has received treatment, God willing will recover quickly, pray yes ." said Dara with her eyes.

"Must be Dara..."

"Mas Gustaff doesn't work?" dara said trying to open a new discussion to close his sadness.

"You're how the hell Dar is, this morning I've said that today is a holiday." said Gustaf smiled faintly.

"Sorry a little shake my brain, mas" said Dara. inviting Gustaf's little laugh.

Although still able to invite the smile of others, the virgin heart is still not calm, his mind is still divided between the Father also dazed over the shadow of Ziadar also Bagas.

What are they doing? why did Mr. Bagas not reply to my message since last night.

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Elsewhere..

Bagas and Zaidar have said goodbye to go home, while Roses will be accompanied by people who Bagas has been assigned there.

I can finally get out of that room... Inner Bagas did not like being in the Rose treatment room...

"Sure, but ....." Said the bagas stuck while playing his phone.

"But what papa???" asked Zaidar curiously.

"But Auntie didn't answer papa's phone" Bagas said a little confused.

Dara are you angry? why is it because there are no replies to messages from me that you have disappeared like this? Inner Bagas.

"Then how's papa? I miss Auntie" whined Zaidar.

"How do we go home first, we take a shower and change clothes while waiting for Auntie to finish her business" Bagas said.

"Aunty's got some business, huh, Pah?" ask Zaidar later.

"Yes, so we go home first yes" said Bagas who was then agreed by the little boy.

One... Two.. up to five hours passed.day is already night .. Zaidar waited until he fell asleep.

Bagas is also increasingly panicked mixed with annoyance, especially if Dara is now in a state of aktv.

Bagas called Alex..

How's Uncle? until now there is no answer from Dara. Can uncle help me? Zaidar continues to whine in search of Dara..

Calm down. Uncle has ordered someone to come to Dara's house looking for information.. But there is no news, be patient ...

Good uncle.. Thanks though..

Bagas woke up, he was a little sorry to not be able to reply to a short message from Dara since yesterday.

But... Dara is not such a child, when she can be angry just because of an unrequited short message...

Shortly thereafter, Bagas' phone rang signaling an incoming call from Alex.

Dara and her family are in Drop's father's hospital.. Uncle has been looking for information, Dara's father dropped due to lung disease and currently there is an infection.

Astaghfirullah. Then how is Dara's condition?

Bagas. whose sick father is not Dara, you should ask the condition of his father, not his Dara..

Alex's annoyance made Bagas bite his lips..My disappointment... Inner Bagas while patting his own forehead.

I'm sorry uncle, how is Dara's father..

In critical condition, being in the ICU..

I want to go there, uncle..

Tomorrow, uncle will send one nanny a week to look after Zaidar tomorrow...

Good uncle.. Thanks ..

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Bagas increasingly unsettled, his sleep was not sound.. Bagas was imagining how Dara was devastated considering how much Dara loved her parents.

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