Last Flowers

Dilemmas

A Week Towards Marriage..

Dara has been at home since three days ago, Dara must follow a tradition of ancestors known as Pingitan before the wedding day.

Dara will undergo a series of simple customary processions before he is edited by Bagas.

That afternoon Dara seemed to sit back and relax while waiting for lunch, Dara was engrossed in playing her phone in reply to a short message with Susan as well Bagas.

Sometimes Dara widens her smile, sometimes Dara feels annoyed with the chat nyeleneh Susan who continues to tease him.

"Assalammualaikum.." The voice of the middle-aged woman from behind the black gate.

As I knew this voice, - Dara was burning .

"Goddessalam.." Dara answered him and stood closer to the gate.

Dara shifted her small gate, Dara was a little surprised when she saw the woman who had not greeted her for a long time.

"Mother..." Dara was quite surprised to say hello to the middle-aged woman.

"Become.." Sendu replied with sparkling eyes, Both frowning in wonder.

"Mother why? Go in first ma'am" Dara took a few steps back and let her in and sit there.

"Who's Dara?" Sari's mother as Dara's mother came out when she heard a greeting.. Mother was surprised when she saw the arrival of someone made Ms. Nia a little provocative😐.

"Rita's sister?" Mother Dara spoke with a surprised face at his arrival.

"Yeah, sorry I'm here Sar" he told Ms. Dara.

"Hemm Dara make you drink first?" Dara rushed in. His heart was still full of questions as to why Gustaf's mother had come to his house at that time.

What's up, huh? Saddened by his face.Is there a problem in his family? Dara continues to deepen, the assumption is expanding to and fro guessing what happened.

One cup of tea that Dara made was ready, preparing him to take him out. Dara's steps were still relaxed, until Dad reprimanded him.

"Who is Dar for?" Ask Dad who just woke up from his break.

"That's well, there's his mother mas gustaf.. Tumben right he's coming?" Dara said astonished.

"What's wrong? With gustaf?" Ask dad.

"No, that's exactly why I'm also confused why mas Gustaf's mother came here" Dara told Dad.

"Maybe there's business with your mother, already deliver the tea there, father also wants to be ready to go to the mosque, it's almost sublime" said the father who had no instinct for the arrival of the mother of Gustaf.

Dara stepped up, but her steps were held back for a moment as sobs began to be heard.. Oh... Why are you crying?? What's up, huh?

Dara rushed out because her curiosity was already very hot at the time.

"Mother, mother why crying" Dara told Rita.

There is no answer just sobs her tears, Dara is getting confused and exchanged looks at her mother.

"What's this? I was confused" said Dara annoyed.

Rita's mother moved quickly to rest at Dara's feet until Dara and her mother were surprised.

"Daraaaaa" sobs the cry of Rita's mother increasingly sounded .

"Astagfirullah why is this ma'am, let's get up"

"Mbak Rita, let's wake up not good to behave like this. appreciate me.." said Ibu Sari, Dara's mother.

"What's this mom doing?" Dara said to her mother.

"Mbak, just explain to Dara, get up. let's get up" Sari's mother tried to help Rita stand from her position.

"What's wrong? Why should I bow at my feet? What's the matter with this??" dara said to Ibu Sari who had stood opposite Dara.

"Gustaf son.. hix" his cry increasingly looks very deep felt.

"Mas Gustaf? What happened to Gustaf?" Dara asked with expression.

"Dara..." Sari's mother rebuked her son who was too hot in asking.

"Yes ma'am, I'm confused.This is Mas Gustaf why? I just asked you" Dara covered her panic.

"Astagfirullah" Dara was surprised, but he did not know what to say even if Dara still wanted to behave in confusion.

Dara Terdiam digested Mother Sari's words.

Why can this be... Astagfirullah Mas, forgive me huh? I really don't have more feelings for you..

"Because"

"Can you come see Gustaf? Give her some encouragement.I as a mother feel devastated to see my son like this, but I also understand how you who only consider Gustaf as a brother..." The wisdom of Rita's mother at that time. But Dara hesitated to give a decision at that moment, her confused face exchanged glances with her Mother.

What am I supposed to say? I haven't said anything to Mas Bagas either.. I don't want this to be a problem, my marriage just counts the days..

"Mbak.. I'll talk to Dara's father, right? I also want to see Gustaf's condition" Ibu Sari spoke very softly to the injured Mother Rita.

"Yes Ma'am, I'll talk to my candidate as well." honestly Dara said.

"Well, at least you know how Gustaf is doing right now, sorry I'm so weakened here, my heart aches to see my son sick"

The speech made Dara feel a little guilty, he chose to be silent down to think about the thing that made him feel guilty about Gustaf's condition.

After Rita's return, Dara immediately contacted Bagas to tell him in detail via telephone connection.

Hope there is no debate but Dara's prediction is wrong.. Bagas was angry and did not approve of Dara's departure to visit Gustaf, Dara's hope was dashed, it turned out that talking through a phone call was the same, equally full of drama.

Bagas closed the call unilaterally after he forbade Dara from coming to meet Gustaf.

Wickedly, why must you be Mas Gustaf, why did you arrive like this.. Dara was still very worried at the time.

Father then took a decision, Father and Mother Dara will visit Gustaf alone, Upon arrival there they can make a phone call to Dara, with a lack of enthusiasm Dara agreed to it.

His anxiety he could not hide at that time, worried his heart when mendegar Gustaf condition added with Bagas attitude that was too excessive to forbid him to meet with Gustaf.

The sound of greetings was heard at a time that almost addressed the time of adzan magrib, since an hour ago Dara was in his home alone.

"Like sound??!!!" Dara was no stranger to that voice..

"God.. Mas" Dara was surprised when he saw Bagas standing behind the fence.

"Hi Gorgeous.." Relax Bagas said, issuing a speech that made Dara surprised by the change of Bagas.

"Mas??? You healthy?" Silly Dara said.

"Healthy dong, full of energy" Bagas no less silly answer Dara's question while stylishly showing his arm obot behind the long shirt he was wearing.

"Mas, were you angry with me? Now that you're here, pretentious, smiling like we didn't have a discussion??"

Bagas laughed out loud, Dara's face was so confused.

"I'm just jail, I don't know why I'm here" Bagas laughed until Dara was upset.

"So this is your wits?????!!" Pissed Dara

"Of course, I have a thousand senses for the sake of letting go of my longing for you" Bagas watched over hearing the chatter).

"Basic Buayaaaaaa!!" Disenchanted Spontaneously he pulled Up Bagas' ear.

"Your ngeseliin" said Dara.

"Pedes is really your attraction" God Bagas on Dara.

"Hahahahhah" Bagas only laughed triumphantly at that moment.

Dara was upset but he felt happy for the presence of Bagas at that time.

I'm actually happy to be able to meet you, mas. but I have to cover up my love, lest he get more confident..

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His name is also male, yes guys hehehe

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