
Elkan drove his motorbike at high speed, he continued to remember the shadow of Floella along with Raka in the Aquatic GOR. until finally Elkan chose to meet and calm his chaotic mind.
"why am I like this? I'm a nobody Floella. and I, I don't like Floella. I've been sentin for there will be no romance because bang Edgar also still like Floella. I am nyamperin Floella because I just want to take care of her! "
after the monologue, Elkan decided to continue his journey to a place.
Meanwhile, Floella is still in the house Indah. for too long crying makes Floella fall asleep. because she does not want Floella to wake up, Indah chose to immediately drive Zara to go home.
slowly the two Floella netra that is open swept across every corner of the room. Floella who had awoken looking for a beautiful existence but he did not find.
"it's late at night, I'd better get to the hospital to accompany papa"
Floella rushed out of the house, Floella waited for the taxi she had ordered, and after a while, the taxi driver arrived and drove Floella to the destination.
When Floella reaches Nando who accompanies her father, a smile is imprinted on Nando's face that sees Floella coming.
"Nando, are you here?"
"yes, I met El in Basecamp, he told me about Lo Floella"
"and why are you here, you want to be rich El?"
"no Floella, I know you're not like that. And when I see Raka, it's like you're not in the same taxi as Raka"
Nando felt sorry to see Floella who was very sad to get such accusations from Elkan and Garvan. Nando then gets an idea to cheer Floella up.
"follow me Floe"
"where is Nando? I'm tired, anyway I want to nemenin my Papa! "
"just a Floe"
As Nando continues to coax, Floella eventually follows Nando away to the hospital rooftop.
"why don't you make sure I'm here, Ndo?"
"lo can take all the pesky pangs of Elkan and Garvan here Floe"
Floella stared at Nando with her frown, as if in disbelief she was singing with her facial expression.
"yes, lo triak as fast as you can let you be relieved. here is difficult to find the hills or any quiet place.but if up here you can scream as much as you can without disturbing others right?!"
Floella takes a deep breath, she follows Nando's directions and mimics Nando when Nando gives her an example to shout as loud as possible.
"Aaaaaa... "
Floella did that until she did.
"fuh. bener what said lo Nando. I can be more relieved now"
Nando smiled seeing Floella vent her frustration by shouting, and the thing that made Nando happy when he saw Floella smiling at him.
'gue knows you are very disappointed with El Floe, and that means your taste has not changed. Because no one can be more hurtful than the pain you receive from someone you consider important'
'but I'm more relieved that you still like Elkan Floe, who I'm afraid you fell into Garvan's fucking hands'
Somehow Nando was so unhappy with Garvan, he assumed that Garvan had bad intentions for Floella.
"well, let's go back under Ndo, but I'm alone"
as she walked down the stairs, Floella suddenly held her head and suddenly saw her house being visited by many people dressed in black.
"what's up, Floe? you're all right?"
Nando held onto the staggered Floella.
"Nando anterin I came home Ndo"
"why the Floe? "
"it's my anterin"
"yes hello"
"with father Rama's family from the orchid room? "
"yes I am his son, what is wrong mba? "
"the patient is already aware mba, he wants to meet you"
"what? papa is conscious? well mba, I'll be right to my papa's room"
I was very happy with the news given by the hospital. Floella forgot about her vision and headed to the room her father cared for. When she arrived inside, Floella immediately hugged her father who was then staring at her arrival with the widest thin smile.
"papa, Floella is very sad papa can realize now. Floella's worried about me, papa's all right?"
"iya papa good darling, but where's your mama? why isn't your mom waiting for you? "
floella's throat was choked, as if her tongue had become yours when her father asked her whereabouts from her dead mother.
"pa.. " Lesya looked at Rama with tears that had pacified.that's when Rama began to think negatively. "mama has left us ma, mama has died"
Floella's cry broke out in Rama's arms. Rama, who was also very sad, cried with Floella.
he who loved Sekar so much did not expect that Sekar would leave him early.
"Honey, I'm sorry papa. papa can't protect your mama"
"it's not papa's fault, it's all because of the bad guys who came to our house"
After the two stopped crying, that's when Nando approached and calmed the two.Rama's eyes looked fixed on Nando.
"you're not Elkan's friend, are you? "
"iya om, I'm Elkan's friend in addition to his friend Elkan, I'm also his friend Floella" he said carving a thin smile.
"but why didn't Elkan come here with you?"
"pa, papa must rest first yes. papa can not be soybean"
"yes, baby, tonight you're going to rest, but tomorrow you want me to take you to our mama's grave, baby"
"but dad, papa was just siuman. papa can't be tired"
"yes om, should om rest a few more days after that we both go to the tomb of aunt Sekar om" Nando's place
Noticing that his condition has not fully recovered, Rama complies with requests from his daughter and Nando.
The next day Floella wanted to go home to change clothes, but she was surprised to find her belongings and her family outside the house.
Floella ran and picked up some of her stuff scattered, she approached some people who were not strangers to her.
"these people are like I've seen" he said, and a shadow of his vision last night reappeared.
"sorry sir, why are you in my house? and why is my stuff outside? "
Three men in uniform and stout looked at Floella.
One of the three approached Floella and answered what Floella asked.
"This house is not your home anymore because this house has become the property of another person, namely Mr. Bagaskara"
brugh
the things he picked up fell because he knew his house belonged to someone else.His body felt weak because he had to be faced with a problem of this magnitude when he had just grieved over the death of his mother.
"And you have to get out of here!" said someone new coming.
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