My Brother's Match

My Brother's Match
Chapter 68 Return of flowers



Asri takes the baby into the car first which will take him to the airport. While prabu is still in the flower apartment.


" I'm sorry roses (prabu does call flowers by the name of roses) I have to go but can I occasionally come back here "


" Well, I can be your wife and even give birth to your child, but my mas is a woman who keeps my promise of divorce now mas and do not come back here again because I do not want the father of my son has 2 wives please do not do that I want children I'm happy to have a whole family don't make me the third among you......."


The flower kisses the hand of the prabu to the last of his negligence and the prabu kisses the forehead of the flower the two embrace each other long enough and when they release the opener with tears the prabu divorces the flower right then and there, flowers also received with iklas and of course he cried releasing the departure of the husband he loved so much for a long time.


Prabu immediately went from the presence of flowers and followed the beautiful and the baby. Flowers can only cry when the car that brought the child and the man he loved so much.


back off flas


Prabu and Asri were still sitting in the same place when they remembered the events of several tens of years ago. They were even the same - shedding tears.


" Mom tomorrow I'll find flowers there must be something that keeps him coming back "


" Yes, I'd better find him soon lest he meet with dimas "


" Mum but she's.she's the mother of dimas "


" Don't she herself say if you are a mother of dimas, even you love dimas more than your own biological children you also care dimas with your loving mother dimas "


" sir........I just follow my instincts as a mother as a woman who has been waiting for a child for a long time for me is a miracle she really - really brings a part in my life not only my life this family also even I did not expect me to get pregnant after the age of 3 years even not only 1 time 2 times I could give birth "


" Maybe it is the fruit of your patience and sincerity to raise dimas "


" Maybe so, in my life sir "


Pak prabu holds the hand of his wife who has been more than 30 years accompanying him in joy and sorrow.


Morning time.


After breakfast and everyone has left immediately ma'am da tadadi know the existence of flowers, he has told people to track their whereabouts and this morning has been obtained news if waste is in a hotel.


Hurry up and go to see him as soon as possible. Until the hotel he went straight to the room in which there are flowers. Madam pressed in front of the door.


And the door was open not a flower but there was a man who opened the door, the beautiful mother had thought he was misinformed but once the beautiful mother called the name of the flower the man said this is his room. And it seems that the man knows who the beautiful ma'am is and lets ai in.


The hotel room is quite spacious there is a living room there with separate rooms inside.


" Please sit mommy asri gondo kusumo, introduce me adi my sister of mb flowers "


" O...so you're her sister flowers...Can I meet her ? "


" Yes of course but mb flowers just took medicine at 6 am this morning surely he is now still asleep if you don't mind you can wait maybe soon he woke up "


" Yes, I'll wait here if I can "


" Yes of course "


" No thanks.oh yes you have been living with flowers or where "


" Yes I live with mb flowers with my son and wife as well but they just got off "


" Hhhmmmmm yes flowers during this stay where if I can know "


" Yes my brother has been living in the country for 3 years now he is back in the water ".


" Hi mb asri......."


As the woman stood in front of the door, she looked a little pale still wearing nightgowns and looked a little limp. Madam immediately stood up and approached him.


" Bunga...truly you're a flower......"


" Yes this is me........"


Ma hugged him and they cried while hugging him. And then they sat on the couch together. And adi flower sister also left the room to make them comfortable to chat.


" It's been a long time yes.we didn't meet you either - it's fine, you never sent word "


" I'm sorry mb yesterday I met erina mb's daughter-in-law must have been very surprised to see the jewelry right "


" Yes, I'm surprised why you show up after all this time what flowers there must be something you have to say "


" Hhhmmmm mb I don't have the courage to meet mb what else mas prabu, I saw in the news if, although I have never met dimas but may I meet his wife I did not say anything mb I just want to give her the gift only mb "


" How beautiful is she "


" Yes beautiful must be very happy dimas mb "


" Yes they are very happy "


Arrive when they talk about nosebleeds quite a lot. And make the beautiful panic and confused even the beautiful forced the flowers brought to pain. But the flower says she's fine because this is common.


" Your flowers are sick.you are sick what I suspected the first time I saw you look pale "


" No papa mb I'm just tired "


" Mb flowers are seriously ill.he has leukemia "


Suddenly the flower sister interrupted their conversation. Asri was very surprised.


" adi "


" I'm sorry but until when mb will hold this alone is enough sacrifice mb so far for their families what mb get from all that there is no mb "


" Astafirllah flower is true why you didn't say why you didn't look for me, at that time I advised if you need anything to look for me"


" Gak papa mb I can go through this myself I do not want to bother mb asri "


" Your flower is an angel sent to me for good you cannot pay even with a mountain of gold "


" Already tell me if mb wants to meet dimas do not need to talk anymore "


" The flower you want to meet dimas "


" I'm sorry mb....me..just want before I go I can hug her just once mb please.......let me meet dimas once after that I will go quietly "


" Your flowers must not speak like that I will find a way so that you can meet in as soon as possible "


" Mb thanks mb I don't know what to say anymore "


They both cried and hugged.