WASTED VILLAGE FLOWERS

10

"send my regards to Mr. Hardian"

"i'll tell you" Mr. Hardian's assistant resigned after saying hello

yes, the guest who met Eko is assistant to Mr. Hardian Robby, because the company has been working together when led by his grandfather Eko, because so far the company has been working together, in fact, he wanted the match between his grandson and the daughter of Mr. Hardian, although there was no official conversation between the two families, but always wanted to his business partner to accept his favorite grandson as a son-in-law.

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"son, when did you visit your parents?" ask bu Narsih as they both make traditional concoction

"so soon ma'am" replied desi doubtfully

"remember son, the ridho of God lies in the ridho of parents for unmarried girls, if married lies in the ridho of her husband.

you've had enough of torturing your parents with your sudden departure and haven't told me this long"

" mom's happy you're staying here because you feel like you have a family, but I can't be selfish by keeping you here.you should be devoted to them"

paused his speech

"don't let you regret it when it's too late, of course you know what mom meant"

desi pensively digested every word that was spoken bu narsih.not felt tears dripping, ai quickly wiped it.

"tomorrow after dawn I set off, there just happened to be nothing important to deal with"

"i will always support your decision"

"thank you always understand me ma'am"

"no need to say, your presence in this house is a gift that can not be replaced by anything"

"always remember, every path you take God will always be with you so always ask His instructions not to get lost when taking the step you choose"

indeed, the condition of desi life is inversely proportional to lifenua while still with his parents.

although fairly independent and simple, he never lacked the affection and attention of his family and neighborhood where he lived as a village girl who was always adored wherever he was at that time. now his heart feels sad when he remembers that and stung wryly, whether the game like what he played until in a condition that was very bad to the lowest point like garbage, that's a wasted village flower like a moonlight that is not missed. that's what desi feels, can he look at the faces of his parents? that was a question that often came to his mind.

the day began to change, the time to start the activity from his rest. Now desi is ready to leave after dawn prayers of course.

ms. Narsih drove her foster children to the home page

"be careful on the road"

"iya ma'am. mother should also take good care of herself, if there is anything immediately contact desi ya"

"whatever happens later there, if you need a backrest then come home here. I'll be happy to welcome you"

the two humiliated after desi berampit by kissing the back of the middle-aged woman's hand and say hello

after answering the greeting, the narsih ma'am still stood looking at the back of the desi who was getting away occasionally waved and smiled as her foster girl turned her head towards him.

until the intersection of the road that has not been seen by the narsih bu, desi took out his flat object to order ojol.did not wait long, the order came

"with desi?"

" yes, I sir"

"let's go, this is the helmet used first"

"thank you"

after wearing a helmet properly and not forgetting the mask and glasses to disguise his identity, he immediately rode a motorbike.he wore black cloth pants, black cloth, blouse color dusty pink sneakers in line with his subordinates, very simple indeed, besides desi only carry one stell of clothing inserted into his backpack that is used to change when needed. because it has been used since long ago if there is activity in the field always bring a change of clothes.

"good morning sir" he said because the time still shows at 08 00 WIB.

"good morning.what is needed" he replied cynically because it was only a few months working to replace the old guard who was transferred to the company. he does not know that what is in front of him is going to be his big boss which means his boss too.

"i'd like to see you, Mr. Hendrawan"'

"have you made an appointment with him?"

"yet"

"wait a minute" the security guard returned to the post to call without opening the fence so that the girl could only stand while looking at the house she had occupied from childhood.

~

the person in the big house was enjoying his morning meal, until the sound of ringing objects on the table stopped his activities

"hello"

"sir, there is a guest who wants to meet the master.a woman but does not mention her identity"

"let's go in"

"ready sir"

after the connection was cut off and put in its original place, he prepared to meet the guest who came with a goodbye to his wife first

"busy continue the breakfast first, I'll meet the guests in front"

"who sir?"

"not yet known. kosim said a woman but did not mention her identity"

"i'm coming, sir"

shut up for a moment and then answer"well, but don't expect too much, you'll be sick again"

answered with a perfectly engraved nod and smile

mr. Hardian was worried because as long as the desi did not come home, every messenger came to bring news about desi always nil. search deployed in various routes travel overland, sea, sea, air for domestic and foreign travel all bring no results. until the lady rumi drop and must be intensive care for 3 days in the hospital.

therefore he always advised his wife, do not think too much and leave everything to the almighty besides the search efforts that continue to be done.

~

the security guard who finished reporting to his boss then opened a small gate just for walking access.

"please enter mbk, sir is waiting"

"thank you sir"

"yes together" while closing the gate again

desi who continued to walk stared straight at the main door with a feeling of longing that could not be described until it was seen two people who he loved so much that his steps stopped, until his steps stopped, tears come out of the eye fertilizers to seep on the mask he wears. two people came out of the house watching the man standing there until they realized that the one standing not far in front of him was the girl who had been sought all along.

"desi" said mrs rumi, who was called by her name, also opened her mask and glasses

"busy, mr. hyks hyks" as he strode quickly

"you go home, hiks ..." said the adult woman who was no less quick to step her foot

the three of them hugged in happy tears.