my life is bitter

my life is bitter
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when the flowers arrived at her house she saw her mother and a man sitting in the living room...


"bunga.kamu have come home here sit down first want no one to talk about" the mother ordered the flowers.


"iya ma'am... Is there anything ma'am seems to matter? " ask flowers


"let's have the same mother uncle sam want to get married. mother wants to ask how you think if mother and uncle sam married. when the age of the mother is not young anymore." said mother flowers.


"if flowers are up to the important mother the happy mother.... mother ..what if the mother is married the mother will leave her own flowers here? "ask for sad flowers


"don't want mom and uncle sam will still live here, so mom won't leave you" mom explained to the flowers.


"thank you then... So when do you plan to get married.?.. "ask flowers.


"the plan this week is to "tell the mother


"well ma'am flowers to the room first want a break because the restaurant was again crowded visitors.let uncle sam flowers to the room first"pamit flowers same mother and uncle sam.


"yes flowers rest" said uncle sam


arriving at the flower room laid his body he felt very tired and unconsciously he recalled the same uncle joni he met at the restaurant earlier


"why uncle Joni is there fortunately he does not recognize me anymore. but he prepared roy. why he went to the roy... let me sleep first so that tomorrow is not too late again to the restaurant" inner flower


flowers rose from her bed to clean her body and changed into sleeping clothes and she laid down her body and it didn't take long she was asleep


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next


flowers pulled out her motorbike and went to work on her journey in a car that drove from her side until the flowers fell off her bike... fortunately the flower uses a helmet so when his head hit he did not feel it, but when he wanted to stand he fell again apparently the foot of the flower sprained when it fell and hit the motor.


"aaauuu.


"you don't why napa.. ?" ask someone in panic while helping to lift the flower motor from his feet.The flower feels familiar with the sound and when he sees who helped him he is surprised because who helped him apparently roy.


"kamuuuu.. oh. apparently you who got hit by the car I "shocked the roy after seeing the face of the person he helped.


"what the fuck I say you need responsibility I'm not pregnant you. "decline roy firmly.


"kok bring it pregnant anyway you've hit me well dong responsibility take me to the hospital cake feet I'm sick due to motorbike..."angry flowers are not out of thought with the mind of Roy who brought pregnant...


"what's the reason for trying to get stuck in the same pregnancy far right.


roy finally brought the flowers to the hospital to treat the injured flower foot


arriving at the hospital the flowers are examined by the doctor and his legs in a bandage.


"where is the doctor? "asked roy


"oh. nothing serious just sprained his legs and can not do the activity first for a while otherwise his legs will be swollen and difficult to walk." explained the doctor.


"so I can go home to the doctor" continued the flower


"i suggest you stay here last night to follow up ..later to check further..well, please excuse me first" explained the doctor.


"thank you doctor" said flowers and roy together


"oh.. yes I have not contacted Rini to ask permission not to go to work. and I have not told my mother about this accident... " the panic flower


"sir ...Where are my bags and cell phones...Will I call my work place and mom? " ask flowers


"don't call me sir just call my name roy.this is your phone and your bag miss." said roy.


"don't call me miss call me flowers" reject flowers called miss sama roy...


"okay bunga... I have contacted where you work because I already have your manager number.


"oh.. so you want to run away from your responsibilities and leave me here with my mother.did you not feel sorry for me you hit.."angry flowers.


hi. hi. hi. shayang guess who is waiting for flowers in the hospital well whether roy. or dang mom keep track of the story of flowers do not forget to vote. like and comments ❤❤❤❤