Last Flowers

Last Flowers
Love Should Not Have



Bagas woke up from his sleep, seeing beside him there was only the figure of Zaidar who was still asleep in his sleep.


"Where is Dara" he said slowly looking for the whereabouts of his wife. Bagas went to look for where Dara was, he guessed it was true that Dara was in the toilet.


Bagas then chose to search his cell phone to check the preparation of the event at his in-laws' residence this afternoon.


At a table, Dara has made a cup of black coffee as the first coffee he made after officially becoming a wife. Smiling, he tasted it while checking the incoming message on his phone.


Bagas was silent and thought for a moment, it had been ten hours, Rega's phone was inactive and Bagas' short message was not sent.


"Where is this child" he said sebesit worry that arises spontaneously.


Before long, Dara came out with her hair wrapped in a white towel, her body wrapped in a white kimono towel.


Bagas moved from his seat to Dara.


"Good morning dear" said Bgas welcome Dara.


"For me, are you awake?" Dara welcomed her husband's warm embrace.


"Once, morning kiss" said Bagas to his cheek.


Dara blushed in embarrassment but she understood her husband's intentions and goals.


Dara's brief kiss drifted the left cheek as well as the right Bagas. Dara received the same treatment from Bagas.


The two throw their happy seyum, although it looks Dara more bewildered and embarrassed by her husband's treatment.


Bagas hugged Dara softly and warmly, Bagas hug really warms and gives comfort to the figure of Dara.


"Uncle alex this morning called me, mas" said Dara.


Bagas wrapped his hands around his wife's hips, his face now facing each other with a thin distance.


"Seven o'clock there will be MUA coming to decorate me, ten o'clock we go to father's house, and eight o'clock we flight"


Dara explained to Bagas, smiling at the explanation of her husband.


"Cock smile anyway?" Tanya Dara who was still embarrassed to be very close to Bagas, received a sweet and warm treatment from her husband.


"Gapapa..ja happy to hear your babbling while hugging you like this" said Bagas made Dara's cheeks flushed .


"Had taken a shower already at six" said Dara.


"With you, yuk" asked Bagas sontak Dara surprised until his eyes perfectly rounded.


"What the hell mas" Dara tried to take off her husband's embrace, but it was not that easy.


Full of dust, Bagas took his wife just like carrying her to the bathroom. Dara was surprised to rebel against Bagas immediately lowered him, but Bagas was even indifferent and did not care about the ravings of his wife.


"Papaaaaa what papa did" Zaidar shouted as Bagas was about to close the bathroom door.


The straight position was the father and son looked at each other, while Dara had held back her laughter seeing the two men fighting over each other with seriousness.


"Down aunt, what would you like to do?" Zaidar Protest.


Bagas took Dara down..


"Papa didn't do anything, papa just helped Aunt Dara because her legs hurt" the bagas defended himself by giving false reasons.


"Why aunt's foot?" Ask the boy plainly.


Dara glanced in confusion towards her husband.


"this hemm, what is it? Hmm oh yes tingling.yeah tingling aunt feet" said Dara very nervous, his gaze on Bagas was very squeaky at that time.


"Zai, take a shower? We have to prepare for the event at Aunt Dara's house" said Bagas.


"Yes, take me to the oma place, pah.." the boy asked.


"Yes ayok papa interra" said Bagas who then rushed to the room where Nia's mother rested.


Dara took off her breath, like she was testing adrenaline while alone with Bagas, her heart racing.


Bagas was upset that several times his action always failed, this time he also had to give up for the smoothness of the event he was waiting for.


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Wrapped in a simple mordern kebaya in mint, along with a bagasan that uses matching batik. The relaxed but formal impressed event is deliberately stretched to give a different impression on the show this time.


Dara does not know what the details of this event are, he only knows that Alex will make the event on a very large soccer field near Dara's residence.


Dara was still positive when she was at her residence, receiving congratulations from some of her close relatives. When the event will start then they walk to the location together. The virgin's hand did not escape to look at Zaidar, he was so looking after the boy like his own daughter.


Bagas who walked while talking with his in-laws and Alex also released a smile he was happy and happy to see the togetherness of Dara with Zaidar which increasingly looks very intense.


Until Dara's footsteps stopped, the crowd of residents had filled the edge of the field, a large and spacious tent forming a space.


Dara looked back..


"Mas??? This is?" Confused Dara reveals what he saw.


"People's Party for all your citizens for three days" said Alex gave an answer to Dara.


"What??? Three days??" Dara did not expect.


"Dad did you know this?" Ask Dara to her Dad .


"You know, but I was asked not to talk to you about anything." said Dad innocently.


"Massssss" Dara let go of his regret.


"It's not me, baby... Uncle, this is uncle's idea" Bagas threw it at Alex.


"You're the same, does Susan know about this?" Ask Dara


"He's the front-runner, honey.." Said Bagas excitedly.


"Review you san, see my vengeance" said Dara as her eyes squinted sharply.


"Already, let's just go forward there embarrassed at the sight of people" mother rebuked Dara.


Dara's feelings are mixed, happy, embarrassed, hilarious and happy.


They sit in the pelaminan that is made very comfortable, luxurious without feeling hot and will not be exposed to rain if it rains later.


"Mas, look out for you later" annoyed Dara.


"I resigned, baby" said Bagas whispered, Dara's annoyance immediately turned into a creepy grimace grunting Bagas' speech.


Several guests were seen approaching them at the temple to congratulate and be happy for both. Dara gave off her happy smile when she saw the concubine of the citizens enjoying the folk party that her husband offered for her gratitude.


Pangung entertainment that enliven the event further adds to the festive impression full of happiness.


Dara's heart pounded instantly as Gustaf was seen from a distance walking closer to the pelaminan to approach her.


Bagas saw Dara who immediately became misbehaved and saw a panic on his face.


"Why?" Ask Bagas while grabbing Dara's hand giving her calmness.


"It's okay, Mom.."


"Be reasonable, there is no need to be exaggerated or reduced.I understand your position, but you also have to be aware of your current position"


Dara gave a smile while looking at her husband, until he arrived. Gustaf in front of the two after he congratulated Dara's parents.


Dad was seen hugging Gustaf with full of hariu, some vertical invited guests also focused their attention towards the guarantee.


"Happy good luck"


Gustaf said that while trying to endure the pain to himself, Dara who looked beautiful, filled with an aura of happiness added to the sense that Gustaf was difficult to describe.


Could this be called love does not have to have?


"Thank you" Bagas answered and welcomed the handshake and a brief hug.


"Well, congratulations, I pray that happiness is always poured out for your life in the future"


"Aamiya.. Thank you Mas.." said Dara briefly clear and enough to make Gustaf confused to say let alone.


Gustaf also walked down the back of the pelaminan after he greeted and congratulated Bagas' mother.


"You sad?" Tanya Bagas instantly took off Dara's daydream.


"I just regret that my closeness to him caused another feeling towards him, which made him disappointed"


Bagas smiled and whispered..


"You are a special figure, anyone will fall for you, I mean" said Bagas as soon as Dara's face reddened and blushed embarrassed.


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Yukk..


don't forget his passion for me yes, like your comen and rate means to me & ''ghost


If there's a windfall can you send me coffee or roses for me hehe


Thanks & 🌹