Last Flowers
BT - 07
"Where can I cook .. This is all I can cook" said Dara slowly as she placed the garlic toast on the plate.
"Look at Zaidar, he has to go to school at seven" said Alex, who had just arrived.
"Oh. good sir." said Dara rushed to wash her hands and went to the room where Zaidar slept.
Dara did not knock on the door, she pressed on the door handle and pushed it open.
"Astaghfirullah, sir.sorry" said Dara saw the figure of Bagas sitting on the edge of the mattress waking Zaidar.
"Zaidar got up immediately" said Bagas, standing up, and he went out of the room without speaking a word with Dara.
Dara turned her lips to look at the attitude of the jutek Bagas. Dara's rough breathing seems to show her furious mimicry towards Bagas, her employer.
Gently lovingly Dara
awakening Zaidar, Zaidar easily awakens and follows Dara's orders.
Hah... not in vain last night I read an article about caring for a child properly and correctly.. Say casual virginity while wearing Zaidar's school clothes.
"Auntie.. What auntie cooked for me this morning?" says Zaidar .
"Hemm.just grilled sausage garlic toast and a glass of milk" said Dara.
then Dara approached Zaidar's ear.
"To be honest Aunt can't cook" Whispered Dara invited Zaidar's laughter.
"Learn with auntie yaa" said Zaidar as if an adult.
Aunty?? hmm what does that mean Household Assistant here huh? but I didn't see it .
"Auntie?? Aunty didn't see auntie loh" said Dara.
"Auntie is sick, his leg is sprained from chasing me to play ball" Zaidar said laughing.
Dara rounded her eyes.
Wow, looks like he's a super kid.. ART here also sprained his legs. Am I also going to get the same fate huh? Lord.Protect me yes.. Blazing virgin.
"Tante, come on." said Zaidar to Dara who finally let go of his daydream.
"Ah..ya Ayok.." said Dara a little wary of the behavior of the five-year-old boy.
Dara and Zaidar went down the stairs together, Dara carrying Zaidar's school bag in her left hand, leading Zaidar with her right hand..
"Papaa...." Zaidar ran small towards the dining table.
"Already neat? great" praised Bagas for his son.
"This is my breakfast? why just a loaf of bread?" zaidar's protest saw only one loaf of bread left by Dara.
Bagas's eyes rounded in panic as he glanced towards Alex.
"Loh . I made four tablets" said Dara.
Must have eaten this hungry lion . Inner Dara glanced thinly towards Bagas.
"Uncle Alex, can you explain why my breakfast is only one loaf of bread and one slice of sausage" Zaidar said with a snide glance.
Alex was nervous.
"Father who eats, Zai" said Bagas quickly.
"I'm sorry" he told Zaidar.
"You make it again, yes" Bagas told Dara.
"Sorry sir, the stock of bread is exhausted. sausage was exhausted" said Dara honestly.
"It's true." said Zaidar sulking, his tears almost dripping from the annoyance of his father's actions.
Bagas persuaded Zaidar but the result was nil, Zaidar remained sulky.. Dara was confused to behave at that time seeing Zaidar's hard attitude.
He finally persuaded Zaidar.
"Times just because your bread is hard one you let your good looks wear off???" said Dara while crouched flattening her position with Zaidar sitting on the dining table chair.
"Take it first, I promise after school I'll make ten garlic bread for you, plus warm milk" said Dara full of tenderness.
"But I certainly wasn't full just eating it one.." said Zaidar annoyedly, his body which was quite densely filled did indeed prove the level of***** eat it quite high.
"Just calm down, I have a simple omlet? " said Dara who had made a simple omlet for him, just with eggs and a little tofu that he sliced into pieces.
"Where?" Zaidar.
Dara sighed with her smile, she moved towards the kitchen and picked up the egg she intended for herself to eat breakfast. But what is the power this time you have to give up for the sake of his mental safety facing the sulking attitude of his foster children.
Zaidar..
"Well good, I want this later too" said Zaidar greedily eating his breakfast menu.
Bagas and Alex just stared in wonder, Zaidar is a pretty hard kid and hard to get back to his best mood after he sulked. On the steps of Dara he was immediately able to smile widely like that.
Ten minutes passed ..
"Why are you just cooking a menu for Zaidar?" bagas protest was upset that he had to face the spoiled attitude of his son this early.
"Sorry sir, but on the note that Mr. Alex gave me I was only in charge of taking care of Den Zaidar" said Dara innocently, as Alex closed his eyes preparing himself to be hit by a lecture shot this morning.
However, Bagas felt embarrassed when he heard the reason from Dara that he had made it from the beginning. Bagas took the wallet in the back pocket of his pants.
"Take it." said Bagas giving some red money.
"For what, sir?" ask Dara confused.
"Buying the need to eat Zaidar .." Bagas briefly said and then he just walked into the car.
"That's it .." whispered Alex.
"Tante, Cook that good ya" cried Zaidar from inside the car sitting in the back side by side with Bagas turning his face away.
"Sip .. okay deh. learned the smart yes" said Dara eagerly while brandishing his two thumbs.
"We leave first. Eleven o'clock get ready to pick up Zaidar with the driver." Alex said before he got into the car.
Dara just nodded.. After releasing them away, they rushed back into the apartment elevator, quickly and deftly Dara tidied up the Apartment..
"I have to quickly tidy up this Apartment, before I rush to buy some groceries for the anxious child." said Dara as she grabbed an electric broom, and began her work.
Until the virgin entered into a room, yes the room is Bagas room..
"This who? is this Mr Bagas' wife? But why aren't there any wedding photos here??" said Dara saw a picture of Bagas with a beautiful woman in Bagas' room that looked elegant.
"Any thing too, even Zaidar never asked where his mama was? did I just ask the kid???" said Dara slowly, his curious attitude is now starting to appear but he can still focus on his work at that time.
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Whose photos are guys?? hehehe may be my same photo Bagas yaa 😜😜😜
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