2 Flower Stalks
The arrival of Hanafi

Prass walked over to Insha while looking at Hanafi with an unhappy look.

Hanafi too, looked at Prass with a sharp look.

"Sister Prass.there's a.tumben brother here in the afternoon.."

ask Insha to Prass questioningly.

"Why do I want to come back here Insha. Suddenly I worry about you.."

Prass said as he glanced at Hanafi.

"And it turns out my concern is right.there's a mad tiger here..."

"Sister Prass.."

Insha tried to distract her from seeing her unhappy gaze at Hanafi, but Prass ignored it completely

"You.followed me right..say..."

Prass said as he looked at Hanafi with anger.

"That's my right, and I'm not bothering you, either. ."

hanafi replied with ease.

"Obviously you're disturbing.you're interrupting the life of Insha who's been peaceful without you..."

"But Insha was not bothered by my presence.."

"He's too good to tell you.Go away you'll only make his life more tormented.you're the source of his problems..."

"Why are you always provoking my emotions.Can't your mouth be a little more polite to talk...."

"Already...I have asked.I beg you not to quarrel..."

Insha tries to break up when the conversation has started to lead to a fight.

"And I'm sorry ..it's late in the afternoon.it's not good if you guys stay here.The road will be dark at night..."

"Sorry In. I just wanted to deliver this to you.maybe some of these dresses suit you..."

Prass gave me the paperbag he was carrying earlier.

Insha received the paperbag that Prass gave her, and a little peek at the contents inside.

"Thank you brother.karna you're giving me all my needs..."

Insha directed a sweet smile at Prass.

"Whatever you need..."

Prass also smiled at Insha, he slightly glanced at Hanafi feeling pleased as Insha directed a smile at him and ignored Hanafi there.

so it's true that he's been hiding Insha here all along...

hanafi murmured in his heart.

Hanafi took out some money in his wallet, put it on the terrace table in front of him, and then he stood up and looked at Insha.

"Insha.you can use this money to meet your needs.I say yes first.and I beg you to think about my offer.I will not force you.."

"No. I'm no longer your wife.don't give me any more money because it's no longer your duty..."

Insha rejected the money subtly, he took the money that Hanafi left behind and followed behind Hanafi who had passed, wanting to return the money.

"Bring this money on. I don't deserve it anymore.."

"No Insha.it is nothing.it is a fortune for you.it is not a windfall not to be refused..I do not mean anything....we can rebuild the household Insha.I will follow your wishes.I love you so much Insha.I don't want you to be owned by anyone else..."

Hanafi held the money and held it in Insha's hands.

Insha was unable to say anything he just silently lowered his head, not daring to look at Hanafi deeply.

"All right I go first.keep your health Insha.watch yourself well..."

did not get any response from Insha Hanafi also drove his car, drove his car quite fast, because it was driven by the flames of jealousy burned by Prass.

Insha returned to the porch of her house, still holding the money Hanafi gave her. Prass who knew all the last talk of the two was very worried in case Insha fell back in the arms of Hanafi

"Insha's.."

Insha looked at Prass while sitting on the chair Hanafi was sitting on.

"Do you still love her.."

"No brother.I told you once.I don't love him anymore..."

"Did he take you back..."

"Hemm.iya sis.."

"If I may know.why do you want to go back to the household with her..."

"Nea my sister.I don't even have a taste for her.then how should I start..."

"I hope you don't be careless Insha.remember what you've done to you.how you've suffered all along while living with her..."

From then on Prass came closer to Insha, visiting her house more often. Prass does not want Insha to fall in the arms of Hanafi again, he is more attentive to Insha. Prass wants to make Insha fall in love with him and completely forget about Hanafi in his life.

Likewise with Hanafi, he also visited there several times with various needs Insha. every day he also sent Gifts for him through the bodyguards specially ordered there. Even Hanafi did not hesitate to buy Insha jewelry, as well as various other branded goods.

A rose does not forget he always pinned in his gifts as a sign of Hanafi's love for him.

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The days also changed that morning Prass invited Insha to a ceremony held at the boarding school owned by his parents. Gratitude is held there every year.

By using a car Prass picked up Insha to be taken to the boarding house. It was also the first time Insha came out, traveling after several weeks of silence in her home. Insha was quite happy to be able to get out of the house again, just staying at home was apparently also enough to make Insha bored.

The car arrived at the courtyard of the boarding school which was quite large with several buildings towering around it. The situation there is very many people passing by, many of the parents of the students who are also invited in the event, the people around the cottage, the, also some important people of the country who know Prass's parents well.

Shortly after Prass' car arrived, a woman approached him and opened the door for Insha.

She is the mother of Prass. Insha had met him once, a long time ago when accompanying Salma met with Prass's parents in the boarding house in his village.

At that time Prass introduced Salma to his parents, and Prass also said his intention to marry Salma asked for his parents' blessing. Nervous Salma asks Insha to come with her to accompany her to meet Prass's parents.

"Insha.you really grew up to be a very beautiful woman, dear..."

compliments and warm hugs welcome the arrival of Insha there.

"hehe..how are the tante..long time no see.."

Insha returned the warm embrace and smiled sweetly at Prass' mother.

"I'm very, very healthy baby.how are you..wahh..really I look like two different people.you with yourself used to be very different baby..."

Prass's mother continued to hug Insha warmly while walking towards the entrance of Prass's parents' cottage while visiting there.

Prass got out of the car, trailing behind Insha and her mother, looking at the two with a smile.

Prass's mother, who noticed it, immediately kicked Prass out of there.

"Hey..bad boy.why are you following us.Go.your father is waiting for you..."

"Oh mother.I am still very tired.we took a long journey.."

Prass looked at his mother with a contrived tired expression. Though Prass also often visited Insha at home, he did not feel tired at all, only Prass was still very reluctant to do various activities in the boarding school, which he did not like at all even though he had undergone his religious education in cairo.

"Are you going to let your father's old body do everything..."

answered Prass' mother who had been very familiar with the behavior of her son.

"Yes.yes.yes..alright..I will be there.." Prass lazily stepped away from there, but before that he said to Insha and her mother.

"Insha.. rest.you must be tired.and yes mother.don't make Insha work here.let her rest and enjoy this event..."

Insha did not answer he just smiled, let alone seeing Prass's behavior that was slalu firm in front of him turned out to have a childish behavior and nature when with his mother.

"Yes mom already know...already there go..help your dad...he's been waiting for you since.."

Prass' mother tried to shoo him away with her hand.

His irritated look at Prass instantly turned into a smile upon seeing Insha.

"Let's go in, baby.I've prepared something for you..."

prass's mother hugged Insha's shoulder and led her to enter her residence while continuing to have warm conversations with her.

Seriate....