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Revi

"Bak flowers, you have to help me get Arjuna back. You know why? Because Revi would be happier if Juna was his father. I beg the same Mother. If I were to marry Arjuna, I'd be close to Revi forever because we'd be living there forever."

"But Madam, that Melati I've already considered as my own little sister. She's a good girl. I can't hurt him."

"Don't worry. We can all see that Rega likes Melati, she'll make Melati happy more than Arjuna."

Rega and I looked at the recording just now, while Mas Arjuna was silent, his eyes fixed sharply to the floor. As for Ma'am Juwita, his face immediately turned pale. The others were still listening to their conversation. It turned out that was the way the woman drew sympathy from the flower.

"What should I do, madam? I did all this just for the happiness of Revi. Because of that child, my empty heart is now filled with happiness."

"Yes, Mother. It's all for Revi's sake. My job is to keep track of what happened in the house, report everything to me. Tell Melati to let me stay there. While I'm here to keep pretending to be crazy until the time comes, I'll just come out and repent. I'll be a good woman to Arjuna. I promise."

"Yes, Madam."

Cell phone turned off. Everyone just shut up. Vivi took something back from her backpack. Photos mbak Juwita who seemed to chat seriously with Mbak Bunga. They looked serious about saying something.

"Juna, that's not true .., "he said with a slightly vibrating voice. "Bak Bunga please explain to them that we are slandered!" He clasped the fingers of the woman sitting next to him, while the flower bed only silenced, with eyes closed and almost sobbing. "Sir, please explain to them."

"Sir, thank you for caring about me and Revi. I believe Ma'am Bunga, a good woman. The flower girl I thought of as my own mother. The flower mother cannot possibly defend the wrong," I said softly.

I looked at her with a smile, I'm sure the only reason she did that was for Revi. Because he loved Revi too much. The flower boy sobbed, he let go of Mbak Juwita's hand and shuffled from the sofa. The flower girl sat down in front of me and apologized.

"I'm sorry Mel, I don't miss forgiveness." Flower Ma'am clasped my hand, with tears breaking.

Mbak Juwita did not expect what will be done by this confidant. He stared at the flower with clenched hands and a furious look. While Mas Arjuna was now looking at Mbak Juwita with hatred, his face was red withstanding anger.

"Yes, Mother. I really understand. But next time don't do it like that. We can talk well looking for a way out together, Ma'am. Slandering others is not good." I rubbed the Flower Mother's back and guided her shoulders to sit beside me.

"Thank you, Mel. You don't know what to say. Since there's been a more colorful Revi life. Ma'am was too afraid of being separated from the boy." The flower mother wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, I smiled faintly as I continued to rub her shoulders, calming.

"Make sure you'll never see Revi again!!" mbak Juwita shouted while staring at Mbak Bunga full of anger.

"What kind of mother are you? Your son even made you a weapon for your own sake?" said Mas Arjuna fiery.

He turned his eyes away and the sharp gaze turned warm as he turned to look at me. His teary eyes looked at my face, and then the hand stretched out gently rubbed the cheeks. I held her hand that framed her face, then kissed the back of that hand.

"Sorry, dear .. "he said he felt guilty.

"It's okay, Mom. I get it, I know you not for a month or two. I understand your nature, and I've prepared a patient stock to deal with all that."

"Sir Juna is that, Ma'am. But believe me, he's a real pity on the same Mommy." Chirps Rega.

"Don't slander people anymore, sin loh!" mawar looked bitterly at Juwita.

"Thankfully there was me, yeah!" Vivi won't lose.

"I'll buy you a motorbike!" mas Arjuna said to Vivi. "Because of you my eyes are open."

"Really, Sir? Wow, thanks!" Vivi looks happy.

Juwita stood up, she looked at all of us with a look of hate, then just went upstairs. We let him go, maybe he'll leave this house in shame. It wasn't long before Revi came home with Regi. He ran to hug me. I hugged him tightly. Afterwards this beautiful child greeted everyone who was here.

"Mama Melati just got home. Revi is kangen," he said innocently while struggling spoiled by my side.

"Mama misses you too, dear." I stroked his head.

"If kangen should have come home from yesterday."

"Eh Om is super handsome too."

"Because of Revi's mother."

"Why isn't it just good-looking?"

Arjuna just smiled and shook his head.

"Yes already om, aunt. Revi change clothes first yes, later here again." We all nodded. "Mother Flower." He approached Mbak Bunga who was still silent. The boy stood before the Flower Mother, his tiny hands outstretched to wipe away the tears flowing down his cheeks. "Mother Flower why cry?"

"It's okay, honey."

Revi smiled as he approached and kissed her foster mother's cheek. "Don't be sad again, Revi kissed her cheek, so you have to smile... " Revi pointed at his two cheeks with his index finger while smiling and his head tilted to the side.

As soon as the Flower Mother laughed, so did we who saw her.

"Well, Mother Flowers are beautiful when you smile. Uh Revi want to change clothes first. Mother Flower can't cry anymore." Mbak Bunga immediately nodded.

After that funny scene, Revi ran cheerfully up. We continued our conversation.

"Assalamu'alaikum, can you join?" ask Dewi and Aunt Dinda. Mas Arjuna deliberately forbade them from joining while we were solving the problem.

"Udah dong aunt, Goddess," I smiled.

"Alhamdulillah, when you see it seems like it's already too late, is the problem?"

"Misunderstand me, Auntie," continued Rega.

"Juna likes it anyway, do not want to hear the explanation of others first." Aunty pinches small arms of Mas Arjuna. While the man was just smacking a smile, but suddenly there was a shout of Revi from up there.

"Mama, Revi won't!!"

The voice was heard all the way here. We all look at each other.

"Mama, Revi's scared!!!" The screams are getting louder.

Rushing Rega and Mas Juna ran upstairs. Then follow the others. The rose and the Goddess stood up and we caught up to the top. Because my stomach was growing I was getting a little troubled.

"Juwita, don't be reckless!!" Shouted Mas Arjuna. My heart is getting worse.

"Om handsome, please Revi. Huhu huhuhu."

"Your rose helps Madam Melati yes, let me first go upstairs," said Dewi seems to be very curious as well. He immediately ran after the others up.

"What's the rose?"

"I don't know if I'd like to see it either."

After much effort and hearing the endless commotion we finally reached the top of the stairs. A little faster I set foot into their room. From the entrance I saw Mbak Bunga crying, he begged Juwita, while the others looked tense. I stared at them one by one as I got inside.

"What's wrong?" I pulled his hand. Mas Arjuna was silent, that face looked tense. I looked forward and how surprised I was when I saw ....

Sister Juwita, standing on the balcony of the house with Revi. He had gone up to the iron barrier, the mad woman asked and slightly forced the boy to plunge down.