Last Flowers

Will it?

"Daraaaaa" Mother Nia called Dara quite loudly.

Dara who had just finished her bath rushed to open the door of her room. With the handung still enveloped Dara's wet hair.

"Yes mom, what's wrong?" Said Dara a little worried to see the face of Mother Nia who looked slightly flushed irritated.

"Truly yes Bagas it, he even used the services of MUA to decorate you tonight.... did you ask?" Said Nia's mother accusing Dara.

"Astagfirullah mom..." Data was surprised by the remark..

"I don't know at all, even want to be invited to dinner I just found out.." Dara tried to defend herself.

"Hemm, it's useless to talk to people who are drunk in love" upset Mother Nia while turning her body away from Dara.

Dara was still surprised, for a moment she sat on her mattress while holding her chest.

"Huuhhhhh" Dara exhaled a little harshly.

"Why did Mr. Bagas become this excessive..But is it true he's gonna propose to me tonight?" Dara monologues slowly.

Dara just resigned in her recess that was not calm, restless full of anxiety.

Dara wears a black dress with makeup and hair do that looks very natural.

Dara looked at herself from the reflection of the mirror in her room.. He took off his smile.

Oh, this is Dara? Pretty is that me? If you can dress up every day like this, there must be a lot of men chasing me.. Dara reflected while a little stylish in the mirror.

Oh, my God, I really want to be in the room? What should I say later.. Dara grabs her phone and connects the phone to Susan to get an opinion of her best friend.

There's no answer..

"where is lo, San! She must be sleeping." said Dara grumpily.

Geck.. Geck.. Tokkk

"Mbak Dara." The sound of knocking on the door and calling someone really surprised Dara.

"Yes Brother.." Dara screams at the call of a woman who put on Dara's makeup.

"Sir, you've been waiting for me in the car." he said.

Well. how is this... Dara is panicking.

"Oh yes in a minute" Dara replied.

"Yuk Dara, Bismillah. breathe out. pull nafasss buanggg" Dara ememememimpin himself to achieve a calmness of himself.

Dara then exited her room, looking very quiet in the circumstances of Bagas' apartment at that time, Where is zai? Where's nia's mother? Why so quiet? Dara sat there until she finally decided to rush to the car.

Dara was shocked as she opened the special access door.

"Astagfirullah "Dara was surprised when Bagas was already standing widening his smile.

"Mas.you are" Dara set her breath.

"Beautiful tonight" praise Bagas seems really lulled in the beautiful pras of his lover.

"Don't make me fly away" said Dara blushing in embarrassment.

"Hemm. If you fly I will catch dong.." Goda Bagas released Dara's smile.

"We're leaving now" Bagas said, holding Dara in one hand.

He walked to the car that was waiting for him.

The journey felt very fast for Dara, her heart pounding faster.. Bagas welcomed him down happily.

Dara also silenced her smile, Cold felt like feeling Dara's hands due to the nervousness that Dara began to experience since earlier.

Back walking while holding them through the hotel lobby until they arrive in front of the room.

"Eat inside, mas?" Dara asked when faced with a pair of high doors big huga.

We eat inside.." Answer the bagasnyum.

"Kas.kok only one table?" Dara asked confused.

The first step both invite the flow of romantic classical music adds to the atmosphere that makes Dara more hypnotized by the circumstances of the moment.

"Please sit down" said Bagas after he gave a seat to Dara.

A waiter usually brought a menu of maknan for both after Bagas sat down and fixed Dara's face.

"Thank you" Dara told the waiter.

"Please eat" said Bagas who unceasingly widened his smile.

"Smile on, dry your teeth" said Dara chuckling. Bagas also did not answer with words just a smile that he showed.

In the middle of Dara's meal, he finds a small scroll inside Dara's mashed potato.

"What is this" said Dara, Bagas just up and down his shoulder marked that he did not know.

"Kok there kay ginianya, like a gift only child snacks" Dara chuckled as well as Bagas.

"Open ah, maybe the prize is a thousand rupiah" added Dara to make Bagas take off his laughter while shaking his head.

It is really difficult this child I invite his romantic.

Dara..silahka clap your hands twice, then the atmosphere will change ..

"What is this??" Confused Dara after reading.

"This is your job, right?" Dara said.

"Neither me, nor me, nor me" Bagas pointed his ring finger as well as his middle finger.

"So far, is this trying?" Dara

"Try dong, baby.." The word Bagas made Dara blush in embarrassment.

Dara clapped both hands, twice.

Instantly the lights went out. There was only a spoon lamp that did not illuminate the magnificent room.

A light that immediately invited Dara's attention at that time, a large screen began to raise its light, when Bagas also moved from his chair.

He sat down in front of Dara..

astagfirullah what is this. I why so decdekan..

"As you do, wake up" Dara is still confused.The man who became his superior is now kneeling before him clasping both hands.

Bagas gave an opening kiss in both hands of Dara full of intimacy. Floodlight is now focused on both, with romantic music-friendly chants that add to the atmosphere more beautiful and warm.

"You know, Dara. It took me a long time to find a painkiller in my heart. But when I found the antidote, my sense of connection disappeared so quickly.."

"Maybe to you, it's too soon, but somehow and my heart always whispers convince itself to immediately maybe speak and convince you, I'm serious...."

Dara looked very pale, her tongue was stiff and muddy at that time.. His hand tightly gripped Bagas' fingers as a sign that he was really nervous in disbelief.

"I also want to make your father happy, your mother, especially your sister.I am very supportive of your desire to give them the happiness they deserve, walking together makes the people we love happy with the same intention..."

"Because.... Be my companion, be the mother of my children. accompany me now until God truly separates us from death"

Dara became more and more powerless, her tears filled with love and happiness.. Behind his happiness tucked a speck of worry certainly considering Mother Nia and her parents..

Then, did that worry make Dara retreat??? hemm about what would Dara say huh??? Gooo Next Chapter 😁

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Hi everyonea, good afternoon . sorry to be up, because the busyness of my real world is demanding heheh..

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