Last Flowers

Last Flowers
Junior Bagas



Sitting in front of Dara's parents, Bagas looks quite relaxed full of calmness. Dara was sitting between her parents at the time.


Fidgeting anxiety makes Dara sad look stiff in attitude. The woman was full of joyful joy Like Dara was now silent in a silence.


The mind of the mother's eyes focused on Dara's fingers that looked different than usual. A ring that looks shiny becomes the focus of the mother observer.


Did Dara and Bagas really have a relationship? Is the relationship serious?


Mom asked full question.


"How about, Bagas Mas? What's up?"


Dara's father let out his words first then, full of hope Dara in his heart now whispered.


"Formerly Thank you Father and Mother for giving me the opportunity to play here" Bagas' opening speech sounded relaxed but made Dara's Heart beat faster than usual.


"Bismillah, I did come here with a special intention and purpose to convey directly my good intentions and seriousness to Dara.."


"I love my father and mother, with humility, I want to make her my life companion in a sacred and sacred bond" said Bagas to make Haru Dara and mother.


Dara's parents were silent for a moment, digesting and considering her inner voice as well as her instincts as a parent to her daughter.


Dad took a long breath and softened it with a quiet spirit.


The words imaksih over the seriousness of Bagas until some things he said made Bagas can only unfurl his smile.


Until Dad gave some singing to Bagas that made it a little tense.


"This is what most disturbs my mind as a father" Dad said adding to the atmosphere of seriousness.


Bagas gasped for a moment but felt as if he had guessed where the direction of the virgin father's speech itself.


"Bagini son, Bagas huh?" Dad spoke in his relaxed language style.


"I as a parent, of course, give a free choice and give blessing if it is a good thing, because a love and feeling kn from the heart yes.."


"only.... I was a little worried about the status of the boy bagas itself, what is the son Bagas a widower? If so, how is the relationship between Bagas and Zaidar's mother?"


Dad's question invites anxiety in Dara, but Bagas seems to be quite calm conditioning himself in the situation at that time.


Bagas with his calm speech, and quite gentle staring at the faces of the three people in his lodge alternately, addressing a bold attitude in maintaining his words.


Bagas told everything clearly, there was not one incident that he missed in order to give an honesty.


Dara's parents certainly never realized what happened to Bagas, nothing less than Bagas, but quite tragic story of his love.


"Did Zaidar know the truth?" Ask Mom so hard and feel full to hear the story that was just shared by Bagas.


"Zaidar we haven't told you yet, but I've asked him to call Rega with a father's call" Bagas said quite calmly.


"Look, son, I want Dara to get someone who can keep her inner birth, love her with her shortcomings.I am old enough and often sick.I have long since asked Dara to get married, but Yaa Dara had another thought..."


"And Bagas can see our situation? Very simple is far from perfect but we are happy" said Father so that Bagas Throw his smile thin.


"I love Dara not because of who she is, but because she is who she is" Bagas replied proudly to Dara.


"Now, if the Bagas boy has serious intentions, it is good to ask Dara, so that the father and mother here are witnesses and prayer chants so that God also spoils Dara's answer.. "


Hearing the words of Father, Bagas and Dara now look at each other..


"Ayaah." said Dara quite gently.


"Hemm actually last night mas Bagas had proposed to me, and so soon I accepted it, because I'm sure" said Dara while bowed.


Mother widened her smile, since earlier mother had glanced at the circular object on Dara's ring finger.


My thoughts were so misleading that I thought my father would oppose and ask Gustaf to marry me.. Inner Dara who now widens her smile.


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Bagas sat on the terrace of Dara's residence that was not large, henya there are two wooden curtains there facing the black fence.


He looked at the crowd around with the laughter of the boy breaking the silence.


Zaidar should be able to get along like this, they run around laughing without feeling alone.


"Massa"


Bagas' daydream immediately broke because the presence of Dara brought a cup of coffee and a few pieces of cake that mother made.


"Cock surprised? Dreaming huh?" Said Dara chuckling small.


"Yes, seeing the boys playing without limits, happy to squirm" said Bagas as if amazed at the situation he was experiencing at that time.


"Hmm it's common here, sometimes even night they still gather." said Dara smiling.


"So when are we?"


"When? When what? " confused Dara replied.


"We print Bagas Bagas Junior" said Bagas to make one hand Dara floated to the right arm of Bagas.


"You're talking weird" Kesal Dara after hitting Bagas' arm.


"What a weirdo, honey? That is the natural expectation of men.. "


"Yes, but is it?"


"I'm going to talk to my mom, I'm playing it too long. After all Rega said he's going back to Indonesia with the roses next month, so what else should be delayed?" Say Bagas so neatly.


Hearing the name of the Rose, Dara was stunned for a moment.


"How does a rose feel, huh?" Spontan Dara said slowly.


Bagas frowned, it was strange for him to hear the sound from Dara's mouth..


"Why think of roses? Roses might be able to come back with Rega when they are there together" Bagas said casually but slightly pressured.


"Hemm sometimes men just think about the simple, do not think about the taste that is being felt by women" upset Dara at that time.


"Dara.hear me well" Bagas said Dara spoke quite seriously.


"Yes denge? I no longer have more taste in Roses, if there is affection.it is only dear to a friend no more, you should understand what happened between me and him.." said Bagas quite firmly although not too tight he said.


Dara felt a little guilty for her concerns expressed in front of Bagas.


"I'm sorry I didn't mean to reopen your wounds" said Dara.


"Just focus on our original goal, okay?" Say the bagas while gently rubbing Dara's cheeks.


But. somehow my heart always felt something was going to happen . I saw the rosebak still love Bagas.


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