The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 34
🍃 Two days later 🍃
In Madam's room
" lady...Already ma... Yes yes, some of our children died is not entirely the fault of the mother..." his father Firdaus said he was agitated while continuing to persuade his wife who had been crying all day since knowing that the child in his cage could not be saved due to a violent collision.
"But stay papa... If mama is not careless and ask aunty to help memenin mama up surely our child will not leave us pa.." said his mother as hiccup while trying to wipe her tears helped by her husband .
"Already ma... If mama kayak gini continue later mama can be sick again you know." persembatannya papa.
"Let's just pa... Why should my son go... Why not mama... Mama is not strong, papa... Usually this never happens pa.." lamented again .
"Maybe this is the best way, Mom... If mama continues to cry, she will be sad... Let him first become an angel in heaven because he has no sin and will pick us up at the end of the Age later.." explained his father .
"Yes papa's right... Sorry mommy yes papa... Because it has made papa so follow sad," said his wife while hugging her beloved husband.
"Sir papa mama... My mother is the most beloved woman in the world... And mama had already given papa the most beautiful gift that is our other children," his papa response was also happy while returning tightly to his wife's embrace.
"Thank you pa." he said, staring with affection at the husband.
" same - same ma..." the response of the papa while Firdaus who accidentally heard the talk of papa and his mother when passing in front of their room so feel happy because finally the mother managed to also mengikhlaskan the departure of his sister candidates.
"Thank God... We were so lucky that night! fortunately there are people who want to transfuse his blood for mama, if not sure the mother will not survive." inner.
"Yes my... I forgot my plan," he fretted and then immediately called someone to do further duties so that Miftah can immediately get it before his position is taken over.
"Hello" said Firdaus when the phone was connected.
"Sorry what's wrong? is this Mr Firdaus?" ask someone behind the phone.
"Is your name Jodi?" firdaus asked back.
"Yes sir is right! but what's wrong, sir?" tanyanya.
"One of my colleagues gave me your phone number" he replied.
"Sabur sir, surely?" ask again.
"That's right... You know why?" ask Firdaus.
"I don't know sir... You haven't told me why," she responded.
"Yes sir," the response began to tremble.
"Yes sir - yes sir you can," growled Firdaus.
"You're the famous florist, right?" ask Firdaus to make sure.
"Not famous either, sir... Just Thank God that many people have come to visit," he explained humbled himself.
"That's it!" firdaus.
"Sorry! actually Mr. Sabur already told me about the father... Not that I did not believe it was the same father, I just make sure because it has not been stored and Mr. Sabur also has not been able to explain why." he explained.
"alright... The point is now! all I want is.." the response.
"What sir?" ask Jodi curiously.
"I want you to intervene immediately to deliver my order to the destination" he replied.
"But sir... I'm so sorry sir... Sometimes I also have my own busyness as well, even though my father pays me more still can not if I have to always." he refused.
"Are your men really trustworthy? do not be tired later I set a strategy and buy some flowers that are quite expensive even unreliable," he explained.
"God willing, sir... My employees who work caring for my florist are not what you think they are" she asked.
"Yes already! it's seven o'clock in the morning, I want every eight o'clock in the morning you deliver a bouquet of white roses live at the address I have sent later." explained Firdaus.
"Good sir! ready we will do! but how many days does it last, sir?" tanyakanya.
"I don't know either... The point is, the cost problem will be my responsibility and when the last delivery will be told again another time." Firdaus replied.
"Alright then I want to prepare the material first well sir... Oh yea! do you want to add words?" ask before hanging up.
"of course! write me I LOVE YOU," he replied and after that the telephone connection was immediately decided by Firdaus.
After sending the address where Miftah lived, Firdaus began climbing the stairs to return to his room because today he is taking leave since the incident that hit his mother a few days ago.
Actually Firdaus was very curious about the person who had been kind enough to transfuse his blood without paying a dime to his mother, had he been allowed to meet the person he would have been eager to thank him for his help his mother could have been saved .
Arriving in the room, Firdaus began to lay his body on his soft mattress while staring at the sky-sky room.
"Hopefully this plan will work! it's all your fault Miftah! wrong you! because of your eggplant fruit I became frustrated like this because I had to marry you! even though coming to your place has made me sick! what else if I have to let you be my makmum," he said, closing his eyes and within seconds Paradise had entered into a beautiful dream.
