
"Mas, I hope you will grant this last wish of mine."
Ardi still continued to be silent without wanting to answer the request of Flowers. In his heart was still filled with feelings of anxiety about the condition of his wife.
"As long as I've lived with you, I've got it all, Mas. My happiness is complete I have without the slightest lack."
"Your love, the love of your family, a beautiful daughter of our baby, also a happy life with you and our little family. I've gotten it all and felt it all, more than I've ever hoped."
The flower smiled and kissed Ardi's hand which he held.
"Now is the time for you to make her happy, the one who should have been happy with you first. The one whose place is supposed to be by your side and be your companion."
"He who should have been happy a long time ago, yet chose to ignore his feelings for the happiness of those around him."
Ardi looked at Bunga, increasingly confused by the purpose of his beloved woman's speech.
"During this time, she sacrificed so much for the sake of her family, for the sake of seeing the smiles of her parents. He willingly gave up the love in his heart and replaced it with a great sacrifice that made his life tormented and full of wounds. And she harbored all her grief alone to create her family's happiness."
Bunga looked at Ardi who was still listening to his story. The man looked confused by the last part of the wife's story.
"Victimized? Tortured? Full wound? What does all that mean ...??"
"He has also sacrificed enormously and enormously for the wholeness and happiness of our family. He helped and gave birth to our daughter with a sincere heart, even he also gave me a longer life with a lot of blood, so that I could still be together longer with you and our daughter. He's an angel to our little family, ma'am."
For a moment Ardi carried away his wife's story and imagined the events almost a year ago, on the day where Bunga had to give birth immediately due to bleeding and continued until after the birth process.
The life of Bunga survived with the help of two bags of blood from Alya which made the wife able to return with herself and their small family.
"Please take care of her like you've been taking care of me all this time. And as for love, it doesn't need me to ask you, because you know how to love and love."
"Don't love her like you love me. But love him in your own way. The same way you used to do it for her."
"Love him with all your heart. I know you never stop loving her, just as she never stops loving you for a second. I know your feelings are always intertwined without you noticing each other."
Ardi closed his eyes and held tightness in his chest. He felt guilty to Bunga for secretly thinking about other women even though he was only reminiscing about the past.
"Don't feel guilty to me, Mum. I have never felt a lack of love and affection for you, even though you still hold your memories with him."
Flowers seemed to answer what her husband had just felt in his heart.
"That's natural to me, as I also keep my past story and sometimes remember it. After all from the beginning you and I have been honest with each other and told all of our pasts."
There was nothing the man could do, other than kiss his wife on the forehead and shed all his feelings sincerely. He is grateful to have that woman in his life, although now he must prepare his heart to let go.
"Your love is always tightly bound despite the long distance and time apart. Your love is so strong that any other force can never take that feeling of love out of your heart."
"Your love is so special and wonderful. Don't waste him again. Don't hurt him anymore. He deserves to be happy after everything he sacrificed for everyone."
"He doesn't need much happiness. He only needed one happiness to make his life shine and cheerful again. And that one happiness is you, my friend. You're the only man who can make her happy."
His mind was getting chaotic and many questions in Ardi's heart. The man really could not understand the meaning of all his wife's words, although some of them he acknowledged the truth.
"What if I was his happiness? What about her husband? What about the wedding?"
"Mas, I say it like this not because I gave up fighting for our love, but because my time has run out just to get here."
"If I were still alive, I would definitely stay with you and keep you, Mas. I won't let anyone take you away from me, as long as I'm alive and there by your side."
"I love you, baby. I want to be with you forever" Ardi said with a trembling voice holding back the cries that had been urging her to come out.
"I love you too, Mom. But forever we're over here. Forever we are only God allows to the end of the present."
"And that means, we've come to the end of our story. A love story that is sweet and full of beauty, without a single bittersweet and bitter along the way our perfect story."
The cry could no longer be contained by Ardi who had been holding him back with all his might. Hugged his wife tightly, as if he did not want to let go again. Her sobs broke, fusing with the tears of Flowers that had also cried with her.
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The entire extended family of Ardi and Bunga had gathered inside the woman's grooming room. There, Nara and Yoga are with Alya and Rendy, who stand outside the family circle around the bed.
"I want to sleep with Aura, Mas."
Immediately Ardi took the princess from her mother's arms and laid her beside the Flower who greeted her with a happy smile, which made her face radiant.
"I also want to be accompanied by you, Mas. I want us to sleep all three here, like we always do at home."
Flowers looked at each of his family and continued to his four special guests. The woman gave her most beautiful smile to everyone who loved and loved her.
Everyone walked out of the room, leaving behind a small family that wanted to enjoy the three of them together.
The flower held Aura beside her, having previously hugged and kissed her aided by Ardi holding the princess.
Ardi went up and lay down with their beloved wife and daughter, with Aura docked beside the body of the Flower, flanked by her parents.
"Rest, Honey. We're here with you."
Ardi placed a soft, warm kiss on the forehead of the Flower, making the two close their eyes and absorb the kiss that felt very different in the heart.
"I love you, Mas. I love you both."
Slowly the Flower closed her pair of beautiful eyes, with her sweet lips continuing to comment on a happy smile.
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