Last Flowers

MISS

Dara was unable to close her eyes as she had to think about Father and Zaidar.. Sleeping in the patient's waiting room in a room that is not too large, with a green carpet, becomes a place where Dara and her mother stand guard in front of the ICU room.

I must have been fired, he said when he imagined Zaidar was crying for him.

I also don't memorize Bagas's phone number...Added batin..

"Here he is" said Dara spontaneously when his mind blamed Bagas who did not reply to his message.

"Who's wrong, Dar?" Mother's reprimand made Dara close her mouth while shaking her head.

"Nobody Ma'am" said Dara a little misbehaved.

"What are you thinking? Gustaf boy huh?" mother Goda makes the virgin raise the right side of her lips..

"This mother, what's the talk? why go to Gustaf mas" said Dara while scratching his head.

"mother just asked, are you thinking about Gustaf son? " back mom explained what she meant.

"Not the time of Gustaf." said Dara with his sloppy speech style.

"Then who?" Ask Mom.

"No ma'am, just thinking about Dara's job." said Dara lying.

"And I told you, if you can take care of me, why do you have to skip work?" my mother said at the time.

"Better to lose this job, ma'am, than to have to leave mom alone here" said Dara enough to make the heart of the mother.

"Become... Your father would love you to be a match with Gustaf, but. You calm down first, I talk to you, mother, if you can get a better man than Gustaf then daddy ridho will always be with you" said Mommy sad, somehow Tears Dara began to gather in *** his eyes..

"Mom.. Dara is still very young, I know the ideals of Dara" said Dara while smiling with her tears.

"Because you want your father and mother to be happy." he said more and more.

"Thank you, you and Zhufar are indeed great children" said Mother until Dara could no longer refrain from hugging mother.. Dara hugged mom tightly as if both of them were t

either strengthen each other.

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The sun was still very embarrassed to show its light, but Bagas was confused by Zaidar's cry asking for Dara's figure.

"Zai.. look at papa's eyes, it's like a zombie .." said Bagas who was only two hours asleep.

Zaidar still crying ..

"Okeoke . papa will explain the truth, but please. just shut up, kid, shut up" said Bagas scratching his head without itching..

His style of speech was full of anger at Zaidar.

"What?" said Zaidar holding back his cries.

"Tante Dara, is looking after his father who is sick and in the hospital.for that Aunt Dara can not return first here." said Bagas full of patience, as he was, the intonation is gentle but full of emphasis in a few words.

"False father" Zaidar is still very unstable, as if he does not believe the words of Bagas.

"Yes God..." Bagas patted his forehead, swearing an annoyance in his heart.

It's really hard to conquer you Zai...

"Papa doesn't lie, son. Aunt Dara's phone is broken so it can't be contacted..." Add Bagas reasoned.

"Then, let's just meet Aunt Dara" said Zaidar casually.

Bagas again scratched his head.

I can't beat his ego.really Rega's son yes you are... Upset Bagas..

"OK... okay, but please give papa some time to sleep, huh? anyway we have to come at the next hour" said Bagas pleading with his son.

"Well, I'll wake you at eight." said Zaidar slightly showing his upset face, turning back to lie hugging the bolster.

You're sleepy too, aren't you? just prestige.. Bagas chuckled as he closed his eyes until he fell asleep.

Ten O'clock in the Morning..

Bagas and Zaidar had already prepared themselves, they headed to the dining room simultaneously for the over-lunch breakfast.

Some of the menu is served by someone who has been ordered by Alex.

"Papa... Can you tell Auntie's back here, I'm going to school again?" asked Zaidar while chewing his food.

"Later papa think" Bagas briefly replied.

"Hemm mama's gonna stay here, right, pah?" ask Zaidar again.

"Hemm.. Then, where will my mother live?" ask Ziaadar again.

"Later will you think, spend your food so that we can quickly go to the hospital" said Bagas a little annoyed at Zaidar's question.

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Bagas did not drive his own car at the time, using a black collared polo shirt with cream-colored shorts combined with sneakers made his appearance look very fresh..

Oh.. Sugar Daddy's..

Bagas went straight to the third floor where the old g ICU is located.. Bagas' heart beats faster like a drum that wants war.

Why am I so nervous.. Inner Bagas.

"Where Aunty Dara ya Pah." said Zaidar dingukan..

"Become..." Bagas saw the figure of Dara who was talking to a middle-aged lung woman in front of him..

Dara looked surprised at that moment, rushed to Bagas and Zaidar.

"Astaghfirullah's... You guys???" dara said not expecting.

"Tanteeee" Zaidar ran over to Dara, then hugged her spoiled.

Oh, my God, I miss this kid so much... Dara Bati.

""Zai.k can get here" said Dara.

"Because papa tau if aunt here." said Zaidar makes Bagas feel embarrassed.

Mr Bagas know I'm here? is he looking for me. - Inner Dara full of joy.

"Siang sir" said Dara greeting his employer.

"Siang Dara, how are you?" bagas.

how do I ask how are you?! so stiff .. annoyed Bagas cursing himself.

"My news is good sir." said Dara.

"Sorry we are here, Zaidar is busy asking you continue" BGas said.

I guess you feel the same way with Zai, apparently not yes ... Inner Dara.

"What's wrong sir, sorry my phone is left at home." said Dara honestly.

Papa lied again, papa said Aunt's phone was broken.. Just watch out, Pah.. Annoyed Zaidar remembers Bagas' words this morning.

"How are your parents?" Ask Bagas.

"Father is still under intensive supervision inside.Just pray sir" said Dara gave a smile of hope..

"Are you alone, or???" Bagas turned his head towards the middle-aged woman who was sitting with Dara earlier.

"I was with my mom, but my mom came home for a while, so I'm on my own right now" Dara explained.

They sat down, Dara holding Zaidar while Bagas and Dara were talking together at the time about the condition of Dara's father..

Oh my God, why am I so happy to be able to take off my miss on Zaidar.. Inner Dara who so enjoyed their chatter.

The casual and cheerful chat seemed to comfort Dara who had been fasting since yesterday to laugh because of her worry about the condition of the Father..

This is called taking off the miss ..

Before long Dara looked over in panic as her name was called....

"Become....."

Astarghfirullah... Dara is entrenched, followed by a heart beat that begins to race even faster..

Bagas stood up as Dara stood up..

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Who called Dara????

hyah..

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