2 Flower Stalks
Past 3 helpers

Insha kept asking Hanafi he wanted to know the story of his 3 aides now. Hanafi was reluctant to tell her but there was a hue of sadness when Hanafi said he did not want to remember her again, he finally told her to Insha.

"I beg .they're also my family right now. Tell me a little about them mas han.."

his face was now filled with hope that made Hanafi could not bear to see him, he did not want his wife to look sad in the slightest.

"Well, who do we start with.."

"As far as.maybe fatimah can.."

It was enthusiastic to turn the direction of his seat and now right facing Hanafi.

**

Fatimah lives with her mother in a modest house in a suburban village. His only child, his father left him when he was a child and went with another woman.

His mother was often sickly not infrequently he had to borrow money to meet the needs of Fatimah and for treatment. One time his mother could no longer pay the debts that had been mounting, Fatimah who worked part-time at a restaurant was also unable to pay, the salary was only enough for daily needs.

Finally with a heavy heart he chose to leave his mother alone in the village to go to the city looking for a better job with a bigger salary, she followed in the footsteps of her neighbors by joining a labor distribution foundation as a domestic helper.

At that time Hanafi who was in need of a maid also took Fatimah as a worker in his home.Second story few months he worked at the Hanafi house with a large salary able to pay half of his mother's debt. But at that time his mother was sick getting worse so that he had to be hospitalized for weeks, weeks,she was also allowed to wait for her mother in the hospital.Fatimah could not pay hospital fees until she had to owe again in the bank with a large enough nomimal.Second story of her mother died Fatimah who could not pay his mother's debt that continues to interest eventually had to give up her house and land confiscated by the bank.

From then on he never left Hanafi's house again because there was no place for him to go home, no family.

**

One afternoon Hanafi came home from the office by driving a car alone, Suddenly on a slow road Hanafi unconsciously hit someone fortunately he was driving a car at low speed.

Hanafi got down from the car to a woman he did not see any blood, but he found the woman crying loudly. Hanafi felt guilty that he wanted to take her to a nearby hospital but she refused. His name is Risna he deliberately wanted to kill himself by blocking the car on the highway, he felt he did not want to live anymore because his life was destroyed.

He tells of having a lover and their relationship is not sanctioned by his parents because his lover is a bookie.Risna and his lover will hold a marriage but in about hard by his father. His father threatened to expel him from the house and would forget him as a child if he continued to insist on marriage.

Risna who was already in a drunken romance also ignored him and married the bookie. Just a few months into the marriage it turned out that her husband had a mistress and left Risna alone. She was embarrassed to go home to her parents because she had chosen to be with her husband. It seems there is no longer a purpose for him to live a dark eye Risna chose suicide by blocking the Hanafi car that was passing by.

Hanafi who understands Risna's life he offers her to work at his home. Risna also has no direction of life was willing and worked at the Hanafi home until now.

**

"That's how their lives are Insha, I never asked them to leave.I always say this is also your home.karna I think our story is all the same ..both were abandoned by our loved ones.."

Getir Insha listened to Hanafi's words, unknowingly holding tightly to Hanafi's hand "I will not leave you mas han.." with a smile as bright as the morning sun.

From the sad looking face turned instantly into a charming smile as Insha held onto her hand.

"Yes, um.."

"May I embrace you.."

insha's cheeks met red, she only answered him with a small nod.

Hanafi hugged him tightly, his chest pounding violently there was an overwhelming feeling of pleasure in his heart, a feeling of warmth and comfort radiating throughout his body.

"Mas han's.."

"hemm.." answered so because he was feeling the warmth of Insha's embrace.

"What about Miss Ririn.where her family is.."

slowly Hanafi relaxed his embrace,

"Bude was the same, he had no one else in the village where he came from.he once told me he had a husband but they were divorced before they had children...her house has been sold by her ex-husband.she does not have a house now.."

Insha just cleared his throat he was confused to answer what, he felt sad by the story of his aides.

"Please promise me this..."

Taking off Hanafi's embrace and their gazes met.

"Promise for what.."

"Please promise never to walk away from me.."

"Of course it's han.."

"Sure what.."

"I promise I'll never leave the mas han no matter what.."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled sweetly at each other. Hanafi suddenly grabbed Insha's hand and kissed her gently.

really I love you Insha, I hope we're always like this..Hanafis

why today so many events that make my heart flutter.what is this like it feels like a person drunk in love...Insha

Seriate...