Last Flowers

Last Flowers
Bagas Plan



One Week Passed..


Dara can breathe a sigh of relief, now her father is in quite improved condition and will be expected to return home in two or three days.


That morning Dara had just arrived at the apartment lobby, her steps stopped when her arm hurt from a person's grip.


"Sir Rega..." Dara was so shocked.


"Sick sir don't be tight" complained Dara felt so tight grip Rega.


"Give me some time to talk" Rega said with a look so eerie.


"What's up, sir?" Dara asked a little frightened, Rega just fell silent giving a cynical look.


"OK. talk there" Dara said referring to the available sofa.


Rega pulled Dara while tightly grasping her arm.


Rega slightly threw Dara's body until he sat down with a slight shock.


What the hell.it's really creepy Mr. Rega... Dara.


"What's the matter, sir, why are you being so rude!" pissed Dara.


"Don't make me yell here!" Threaten to annoy Dara.


"Don't try to threaten me. Or am I your skin, will you?" upset Rega.


"Cattle cow kali ah in the skini.." annoyed Dara nyeletuk silly.


"Hehehe well what do you want to talk about??" Dara was grim because she saw Rega's eyes with her sharp eyes staring at Dara.


"Looks good! " rega said firmly.


"First, why is my access in the key to enter my sister's own apartment??" said Rega.


Huh huh? why is it in the lock? doesn't Mr. Rega have access card like me.


"Both.. Why did Roses come here and even stay here???" he added.


hemm jealous, huh? same me too! ehhh astaghfirullah, Dara!!!


"Three, why didn't Bagas come when


my mother is sick????"


uh huh?? Nia's mother is sick? why does Mr Bagas seem to not know? there's no discussion of anything.


"Java!!"


Dara was shocked to hear Rega's scream.


Dara stood in front of Rega while pushing off a paddle.


"After the oral exam? should I answer??!" silly Dara said.


"Okay, I'll answer.. Mr. Guru" he added further irritated Rega.


"First, it's not my apartment, ask Mr. Bagas as the owner, or just report to the fire department if Mr. Rega can not access the card father, the cat stuck can be helped, he said, moreover, the father of a man" said Dara silly, Rega had held back his anger he clenched his hand.


"Second, Ciyehhh... jealous?HAHA sometimes it is a matter of seeing the person in our hearts together with others... But, try to be an adult! yes at least hide the jealousy of the father for the sake of a pride, especially Mbak Rawar is still his legal wife Mr. Bagas"


Dara's words were so piercing in Rega's heart, her eyes became even more sinister looking at Dara.


"Oh yes the third... What was the question?? hemmm" said Dara silly while thinking for a moment.


"Oh .hmm about Nia's sick mother, I don't know about that, it's purely a matter of mother and child. You should ask Bagas or Alex!" annoyed Dara spoke up.


"Understood, Boss?!" Upset Dara immediately she pushed a bit of Rega's body which blocked her steps, rushing her away leaving Rega.


Dara sighed repeatedly, her hands feeling cold after facing Rega's figure.


It's in his apartment.


"For a long time, where was it?" Tanya Bagas who was sitting in his living room facing the window turned his back to the main entrance.


Dara approached Bagas, he stood in front of Bagas who was sitting down while turning the ping.


"Sir, mr ko ga said if mbok Suti two days is in the main house of the father????" Kesal Dara's.


"Well, you know what you're asking like?" bagas said astonished.


"Yes because you're not his son" said Bagas, who made the wench roll his eyeballs.


Your dinner weapon, the words I said to Mr. Rega were reversed again by Mr. Bagas. Karma is real huh hahaha ...Dara was ashamed of herself..


"Where do you know your mom is sick?" Bagas put his iPad staring at Dara.


"Sir Rega.."


Dengs!! Instantly Bagas changed the look of his face to be upset.


"Rega met you?" ask Bagas.


"Yes.he was blocking me downstairs." said Dara annoyed.


"That should be my business.." Bagas did not seem to like the discussion.


"Have you had breakfast? I'm a laper" he added whining to divert his conversation while rubbing his stomach.


"Let me make breakfast." said Dara walking away from Bagas towards the kitchen.


Bagas threw his smile off Dara, he then headed for his room.


Grab his phone and call someone there.


All right. Just let me know if they meet I'll be here soon.


Bagas said quite loudly.


*


In the middle of the cooking process, Dara opened the main door as the bell kept ringing. Dara was surprised when she saw the rose that came with her caretaker sister.


"Good morning, Dara." said Rose quite surprised Dara with a slightly sinister intonation teasing Dara.


"Morning, mbak" said Dara nervously.


"hemmmm" Time smelled the aroma of cooking.


"Smooth, cook you this early" said the Rose who barged in and ran his wheelchair.


"Chicken soup and shrimp butter alone mbak." said Dara honestly.


The rose looked towards the dining table, already presented 3 empty dishes, 3 glasses of milk and 3 glasses of water.


"Waw, have you prepared everything for my arrival??? all in all three, butter shrimp is also my favorite and Mas Bagas.. Chicken soup is clearly Zaidar's favorite" Rose said.


ih .. pede once, why so for him. but I can't possibly say that it's for me..


"Yes mbak" brief Dara.


"Daraaa, help me wake up Zai" cried Bagas .


"Mas Bagas? Mas Bagas calls himself I ?" Stranger and strange to the rose saw the position of Bagas and Dara.


Die me, faint may not... Inner Dara.


"Daraa. quickly" added Bagas shouting, Bagas did not know the existence of roses at that time.


"I'm sorry I stayed first" said Dara leaving a rose with her sisters at the dining table area.


Dara arrived on the second floor..


"Father.. huhhhhh huuh... This is sir, there is also a rose" said Dara who was adjusting her breath, between tired and nervous because of the arrival of roses in the morning.


"Roses??? why is he here?" ask Bagas.


"Or, down there" said Dara slightly ignoring Bagas and he headed to Zaidar's room.


Why are you Dara? hemm it seems that you do need a little touch in your heart yes, well we will see later, and I will find out later ... Bagas nodded with a small laugh imagining his plan.


What plan is it? does anyone know???? hyah


HAPPY WEEKND..


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