
Hi gaes..
sorry yes I wrote eps. eps 3 her there is 2. so this is actually eps 6 ya gaes๐gaes
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"Lhooooh is indeed the same father mother does not know if the flowers want to go home?" ask Munah ma'am astonished.
"Hehe didn't know mom. it was deliberately flowers don't tell them." replied the flower while sitting his butt on the soft sofa that he currently craves๐
"Oh yeah.mom might know where the father of the same mother went?" keep her on the line again.
"Duh.. mother really does not know neng. but maybe to the garden yah neng." answered mom while passing go to the kitchen to take a cold drink in the refrigerator.
"hmmmm yasudah.it is better if I sleep here before the same father mother comes." Inner flower while laying her body on the sofa.
"Eh neng flower tired yak. nih in the first drink neng. let seger." Said mom munah while pouring a glass of cold drinks and two jars of snacks typical Sundanese.
"Oh yes ma'am.sorry ma'am, flowers so ngerepotin gini" said the flower while sitting back in its place.
"Ah neng neng. do not sungakn sunggan. let's drink neng." sahut minah who also follow sitting on the sofa beside the flowers.
The flower grabbed a cold drink that refreshed his throat.
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"It's over ma'am. Let's go home. Let them continue." Take Mr. Burhan who is the father of flowers.
"Yes sir." Answer Missi's mother's flower.
while carrying baskets filled with dishes and dirty bushels they used to eat, Pak burhan and bu desi walked together through the tea tree that was soon ready to harvest.
They use motorcycles because the distance from the garden to the house is about 2 kilos..
Arriving at home, Pak Burhan parked his motorcycle in a car garage that is not so spacious but enough to accommodate 1 inova antelope and 1 vario motorcycle owned by him..
meanwhile, the flowers are waiting for both parents to fall asleep in the neighboring house and do not realize that both parents have come from the garden.
"Whose bag is this, sir?" asked bu desi while reaching for the bag lying on the bench in front of her house. Indeed the bag belongs to the flowers he deliberately did not bring.
"Lhooo instead it's our daughter's bag yes ma'am. it belongs to flowers. did the child come home?" burhan replied as he approached his wife.
Ms. Desi was a little surprised and astonished.the article they did not know and the flowers themselves did not tell them.
"Yes yes our son came home sir.with whom he went home and now where his people." missi a little disbelief. because indeed the flowers never went home alone. usually before going home flowers call their parents to pick them up.
Ms. Desi turned her face crabbing to the right to the left to the depab to the back looking for the figure of a flower. But there were no flowers, nor was the house locked tightly and no windows were opened..
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