The Queen of the Night.

Floral

"Hi Auntie, what's the news?" the beautiful body immediately approached Ryan's mother and hugged her tightly. Mother Ryan also returned the beautiful embrace.

"Good." Mother Ryan answered the beautiful question. Then break his embrace.

"Sorry aunt, new flowers can be present now. Flowers also defend condolences for the departure of om Rudi."

"It's okay flowers. Thank you you for still coming here. You haven't played here in a long time."

"Yes aunt. Forgive the new flowers for coming now."

"Yes, it's okay. Let's go inside. Soon the fathers will begin their revelations and the recitation of surah yasin."

In netra Ana looks very close relationship between the beautiful body and her mother Ryan. They look very familiar. Ana increasingly feels like a stranger again, since the arrival of the beautiful body.

"Yan, what's the news?" Greeting Flowers to Ryan who was still standing there.

"Good." Ryan said flatly.

"Mother, Ryan is ahead first. Mo welcomes guests who attend." Said Ryan immediately passed from the front of the mother, when he saw a beautiful body that did not want to be far from the mother.

"Titip mama." He said to Ana. And got a nod of the head from Ana.

At once the flower stared at Ana sharply, when it saw the interaction between Ryan and Ana.

"Who's the girl aunty?" Bunga asked curiously with Ana's figure. While looking at Ana's condition. "Who's this berdaster bule. Why would Ryan leave mom to him." Inner Flower.

"Oh, he's Ryan's friend." Mother's speech. " Let's go inside the Flower, Ana." Take the mother to Ana and Bunga.

"Good aunt." Saying Ana and Flowers in unison. While their steps follow the steps of the mother.

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In a tiny house. A beautiful figure was agitated and worried thinking about the existence of the younger brother who was not currently where.

"Sister of Love, sister Ana where. How come it doesn't look until now?" ask Bayu.

"Yes sister, the pearl kangen sama sister Ana." Pearl Vocabulary.

"Calm down, baby. Ana again has a bad job. It might take a while to finish. So be patient, baby. We pray that Ana's work is done quickly and she is safe at work. Until he'll be home soon."

"Yes sister, Bayu also always pray sister Ana so that the work of sister Ana is quickly completed, always healthy. And welcome back."

"Pearl too, always pray sister Ana always healthy and quickly home. The pearls are so bad with sister Ana." Pearl with glazed eyes - glass.

"Don't cry and don't be sad baby. Ana must have returned safely. We just pray. May sister Ana return home soon." Love Removes Bayu and Pearls. He took the two tiny bodies into his embrace.

"Let's go to sleep now. It's already night time. It's a beautiful dream."

"Good brother." Saying Bayu and Mutiara in unison.

Love led her two younger siblings to approach the bed. And help them lie down.

"Sleep yeah. Let's read the prayer before going to bed." Say Love to his two brothers.

"Yes, brother." Bayu and Pearl pray together guided by Love.

"Aamiinnn." They said, ending their prayers.

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"Oh jeng, who is the beautiful angel behind you?" ask one of the mothers present at that time when welcoming the presence of mother, Ana, and Flowers in front of those who are arranging snacks and gifts for invited guests to take home.

"It's Jeng Yanti, they're friends of my son Ryan."

"His friend Ryan or Ryan's girlfriend?" ask Missa her neighbor.

"Temen Ryan bu Winda." Mother again answered the questions of the mothers with a smile.

The look of the face of the flower immediately looks pink when you hear the words of Bu Yanti. Unlike Ana, the response is ordinary. Ana even felt inferior with her bule but berdaster form. Ana feels increasingly a stranger among the mother's mother.

"Haishis.... Why should I be stuck here. How can I go home." Ana slammed into her heart, when for a moment the shadow of Love, Bayu, and Pearl in her eye fertilizer.

"Neng, will you be mother's daughter-in-law. It's good to fix a descendant." Bu Yanti's words surprised Ana in her daydream.

"Eh.... What mom?" ask Ana back.

"So mother-in-law, will ya?"

"Bu Yanti, not the son of a 5-year-old mother," Mother interjected Yanti's words, when she saw a confused look on Ana's face.

"Yes nih bu Yanti mo nyari daughter-in-law, or baby sitter, pity the eneng her late waiting for the son of a big mother," said another mother chimed in. They smiled when they heard Yanti's words.

"Let's wait. Want to be your mother's daughter-in-law?" Ana just smiled in response to Ms. Yanti's question.

"Let's get to work quickly. Talk about daughter-in-law issues. If the event is already running, we will discuss it again," said Irma Budenya Ryan stopped their chat. The mothers continued their activities again. Sometimes they still tease each other.

Flowers feel envious and rivaled by Ana's presence. He thought why Ana was being noticed. While he's not. When viewed in terms of face, makeup, and whatever is attached to his body, everything is incomparable compared to the appearance of Ana who is just like a village person. Flowers think he's more everything than Ana. But why do mothers pay more attention to the stray bule than him. The demon within the flower continued to incite and nurture the envy that shackled his soul Flower.

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The tahlilan and yasinan events at Ryan's residence went well. Until time goes up. It does not feel that tahlilan and yasinan events have been completed. The guests, neighbors, and friends who were present had gradually returned home. Only a few of them still live in Ryan's parents' house.

"Tante, the farewell flower goes home first. God willing, flowers come here again tomorrow."

"Yes, tomorrow don't forget to take your husband. Are you saying you're married?"

"Sorry tan, my husband died five months ago, in a plane crash," said Bunga.

"Innalillahi wa inna ilaihirojiun's. Sorry aunt, has alluded to your husband. Aunt also condolences for his passing. Moga she was calm there, "Mother felt guilty for her remark asking about Bunga's husband, and accidentally offended Bunga.

"It's okay tan. Flowers are real,"

"Patient yes," said the mother while hugging the body of Flowers and rubbing her back slowly give a sense of peace.

"Thank you auntie, you little flower first" said the flower as it broke its embrace.

"Who's the flower going home with?"

"Home alone. Flowers carry a vehicle tan."

"Be careful on the road!"

"Yes aunty, thank you," said Bunga while irish netranya melrik Ana, who was helping bude Irma get sorted out.

"That's a stray bule ain't coming home to what habitat? This clock is still here," Inner Flower.

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