
Clarisa smiled happily, she looked very enthusiastic about the reunion plan to be held by her friends, even though the event was special for her upperclassmen.
Likewise with Mentari, she also attended reunion events.companied Farrel's husband, and invited their only daughter Flower.
This morning Zio departed with Clarisa, they both deliberately used a big motorbike, all of them recalled their beautiful moments first. Clarisa's hands were no longer awkward around the waist of Zio. zio, too, occasionally stroked Clarisa's hands and fingers.
The warm embrace of Clarisa's body, as if giving an injection of energy and deep warmth for Zio. tracing the cold road and cool air.where around the road overgrown with trees and verdant mountains.
Zio deliberately installed a camera, to capture the moment of togetherness and intimacy they passed through a beautiful and lonely road.
Clarisa stood while stretching out her hands, when she could not express her happiness, passing through the hills and peaks of the vast and beautiful tea plantations.
Zio stopped his motorbike, in a saung. which is commonly used for people who deliberately singah for rest and eating. because there are already a variety of menus and foods typical of cold and mountainous areas.
Zio immortalized each of Clarisa's behavior, both when the girl was brewing tea and eating. made Clarisa's face manyun.
Mentari and Farrel, deliberately set off in a car. although they want to use a motorbike, but considering there is a Bunga. forced Farrel to cancel his intention that.
"Darling, you still remember nothing about this inn.?" farrel's hand pointed to the inn, which they had made a place of love when stealing time from the dormitory.
"Still." replied Mentari briefly.
"I can't forget every wonderful moment we had, full of juvenile delinquency and passion, which made us go the wrong way, to the impact on our relationship. although I was late to realize my mistake after your departure." Farrel kissed Mentari's hand.
"Yes, how are Yuda and your other friend, I forgot his name.?"
"You mean Ricky.?"
"Yes, um."
"Okay, but obviously, I wish I could meet them both" Farrel said.
"Mas, they both helped me. When I was so down and almost dropped the Flower" said the sad Mentari as she rubbed her eyes and kissed the old Flower.
"Dear, how bad I am. I hurt you." Farrel bit his bitter lips with a deep sense of regret.
"They both persuaded me to grow Flowers, and helped me by giving me money, although not as much as you gave me, but I was very grateful at that time." rubbed back her tears.
Farrel pulled his car over, he took Mentari into his arms,
"Honey the time, it could happen again.I want to make up for my mistake."
"Yes, we don't need to go back to the sadness.I'm happy to see you now." smiled gently, showing both dimples.
"Thank you dear, for being the mother and the most beautiful woman ever present in my life and flowers" said Farrel, they again continue the journey with a feeling of relief, while repeating their beautiful memory, and they are happy, and forget the bitter incident that ended sweetly and happily.