my life is bitter

01 FLOWERS

BUNGA..

flowers of children who live in bwah poverty line .. his daily life from the results of picking up junk or used goods like now he just returned home

"what are we eating tonight, ma'am ?" ask flowers to his mother "what to look for alone"saut mother cynical. indeed her mother always like that when the father of flowers leave them... "but there is nothing bu in the hood of the rice" continued the flower "try dong kamu uda gede cook what to" said the mother "alright" finally the flower relented

finally the flower went to buy an egg in a nearby stall from his house after he cooked the egg and ate it with rice. finished eating he was about to sleep but his mother said" flowers tomorrow look for the wreckage that many go to the market to in sanakan many old goods"

"yes ma'am "wrinkle flowers and she goes to sleep

the night the flower dreamed he was in the area of the sea...

"mother.. mother where the flower is afraid mother.hiks... flowers ran down a vast field full of green grass there on the run and ran she hoped she would find her mother there

long ago flowers ran around to look for her mother but there was no one she met

suddenly he heard the footsteps of someone approaching him.The flowers turned to the sound but there was no one there.

"who's there. Don't be afraid of flowers well." yell flowers.

the clattering of steps drew closer to the flower in fear then she sat down while hugging her knees and drowning her face...

"your flowers are why yell at night like this"the mother said her mother had just arrived from work and heard flowers screaming and she saw flowers still asleep and cried in her sleep and woke flowers

"mother..hiks...hiks.do not leave the flower bu flowers afraid alone only the mother who has flowers."said flowers while hugging the mother.

"who also wants to leave you. already... have not cried again oergi sleep again mother is also tired of wanting to rest" said the mother.

"bu.bisa not mother sleep here the same flowers.I'm afraid mom... sleep alone.. flowers are afraid of bad dreams again.hiks... hiks. "cloak flowers.

"bunga ma'am please tonight just a mother to sleep here accompany the flowers yes.ma'am" continued the flowers.

"can not flower there are friends mother.mother should sleep in the mother's room.okay mother accompany you but for a while well mother is also tired of taking a break" said the mother of flowers who can not bear to leave the flowers alone ....

"iya bu is okay but wait for the flowers to fall asleep well mom new mom to the mother's own room. "ask flowers same mother.

"yes. yes. uda cepet sleep again. "command the mother.

after the taste of the flower was asleep the mother returned to her room...

gi mna lengelajuatan story of flowers full of conflict follow her story in sni salam dear from author 😘😘😘😘