Last Flowers

BT - 05

Dara woke up from her sleep, she prepared all the necessary files for her to apply for a job.

Dara is sure to get a new job to support her parents.

Once ready, Dara then rushes to take a bath to prepare herself to immediately leave her residence.

Father and Mother Dara are helping their neighbors who will organize the wedding, so this morning Dara was free from some questions both parents.

Wearing black-and-white clothes and black flat shoes Dara stepped out of her residence in hope.

"Hemmm... Where should I apply for a job? high School graduates seem a bit difficult to get a job" said Dara slowly while looking towards the arrival of public transportation.

Dara chose to go to an area where the factory area was lined up.. He thought it would be easy to get a job there.

Dara presented her cover letter one after another with a full of vigor and a smile.

Dara pulled over to a small stall there, her dry throat felt at the time.

"The wisdom of this cold water" said Dara imagine cool mineral water in the bottle that he was holding sliding slowly in his throat.

Just as Dara was about to gulp down the water, Dara's eyes rounded to see

a small child was about to cross a busy road with Lulu passing a vehicle at a fairly fast speed..

"Astaghfirullah's.......". Shouted Dara shaking the attention around . Dara who ran fast was increasingly inviting panic around.

Dara pulled over while hugging the 5-year-old boy until they both fell down.

"Akkhhhhh" Dara complained of pain while the child was crying in shock.

"Saidarrrrrr.r....." Shouts a man approaching running.

"Papaaaaa" Shouted the boy approaching a man who was already very panicked.

Dara looked at the figure of the man while slowly waking up.

She's she? why her? Dara said slowly, very slowly.

Zaydar? his name is similar to mine... Inner Dara.

"Mr. mbak gapapa.."

"The shoulder wound"

"Sir let's give him medicine first"

Said the people who helped Dara..

"You????" Said a man who was none other than Bagas.

Dara just silently lowered her head while grimacing feeling the pain on her left elbow.

"Sir...." Alex came in a hurry.

"Where are you from?! you moron! if Zaidar gets hurt, your neck's the bet" upset Bagas yells at Alex.

"Take him!" added Bagas while pointing towards Dara, then he left the location by carrying Zaidar.

Everyone stared cynically at Bagas, no matter who the arrogant man was who clearly his words were not good to hear.

"Excuse me .. Nona.." said Alex who had not seen Dara's face.

"Gosh .. You?" alex said as he looked at Dara with his grimacing smile.

"Siang Pak .." said Dara with a slight trembling voice.

"Why can you? come with me" said Alex to wake Dara.

Dara woke up, looking softly at the people who cared so much about her.

Dara followed Alex's steps after she expressed her gratitude.

"Become.. Sit down, this servant will help you clean your wounds" Alex said in a soft voice.

"Thank you, sir, I can be alone actually" said Dara felt bad.

"Here you go, shut up and just follow my orders." Alex said in a stern voice.

"Yes .. yes .. well .. indeed we must obey the orders of the parents yes" said Dara with a silly speech.

"What's? what are you talking about?" Alex said to round his eyes.

"ehhhhh... What is it? I forgot what I was talking about" Dara said with a hint of fear..

How dare you speak to Alex... The inner servant while chuckling little in his heart saw Dara's attitude.

"Dennn..." Respect Alex for a handsome little boy with his brown eyes.

"Uncle, did you scold this aunt? he is not wrong" Ziaadar said courageously.

"No Den, Uncle didn't do that." said Alex defending himself.

"Tante, is it true that this zebra-haired Uncle didn't scold you??" said Zaidar innocently.

Dara took off her laughter followed by the thin laughter of the waiter who was there.

Jeez Zaidar, you are really capable of breaking down my authority here... Alex's mind is upset.

"Hi handsome, come here." said Dara as she waved her palm.

"Don't.keep a safe distance!" alex said firmly.

"We're not a car in the middle of traffic, why keep your distance. I don't carry a virus!" upset Dara at that time.

"Uncle is always excessive" said Ziadar approaching Dara with his leisure .

"August .. Thank you for helping me, I was just curious about the sound of singing tofu across the street" said Zaidar innocently.

"Know???" confused Dara, while looking back at a waiter in front of her and changing to Alex.

"Yes I heard the sound of people singing a round tofu song" said plain Zaidar.

Dara spontaneously let go of her laughter followed by a waiter who was cleaning her wound, Alex was about to laugh but could hold it in order to keep his wife.

"That the seller knows round, don't you know? round know?" said Dara while fusing her thumb and index finger to form a circle.

Zaidar shook his head.

"I don't know, Auntie. What is good food?" polo Beach .

"It's not good, you can have a stomachache" Alex said with a flash.

Gosh, where I live a kid his age must know a whole lot, then why doesn't this kid know what it's a round know.. Surely he's the son of the sultan who ate his Japanese tofu-dara.

"What right?" Sahut Zaidar to Dara in the hope that what Alex says is not true.

"I like to know round, nice while warm, but you have to be as big as I used to to eat it" Dara told a lie.

"Yes? huh whereas I was marketing once" said Zaidar with his wit.

"Saidarrr... Jeez you are here" said Bagas entered in a hurry into a room that is quite spacious and clean neatly arranged.

"Lad..." Zaidar.

Well. this handsome guy melted my heart. ah but love people's husbands... Inner Dara brushed off her admiration.

""You.. Are you okay?" ask Bagas.

"It's okay, just calm down don't worry" said Dara confidently.

"Currently.I'm not worried..! I will only feel bad if your hands break for helping Zaidar" Bagas said.

"Astaghfirullah, it's scary to say father.if my hand is broken, the father who has to sew it" said Dara with a joke.

This time Alex could not help his laughter.

"Papa, can a broken hand be sewn??" polo Zaidar made both Bagas eyes round towards Dara.

"You speak in front of my son" Bagas said slowly but with great emphasis.

Dara closed her mouth while taking off her faint laughter..

"Well... make this aunt my nanny..yes???" pinta Zaidar, Zaidar's request made Bagas surprised, even Bagas' gaze certainly showed that he did not agree with Zaidar's request at that time.

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