2 Flower Stalks
New phone

Insha hugged Salma who had just entered the door of the main house.

"I miss you, brother.."

Salma returned Insha's embrace tightly,

"I miss you too Insha.are you okay.pak Tono says you are.."

"Aahh.I'm fine I'm better.."

cut out the unfinished Salma sentence.

Insha took off her embrace and saw her father who was now beside her stroking Insha's soft back.

"Dad.."

Insha kissed his father's hand and hugged him.

"I miss you.Is dad okay.what Salma took care of me well there.."

"Dad is fine in.of course your brother takes care of dad now.you yourself how better..."

"It's been so much better dad.let alone there's a dad here.emmm I miss it.."

hugged his father with a sigh.

Hanafi's voice was heard from upstairs, and he was coming down the stairs to meet Salma and his father.

"Insha let them in first.why are you stopping them at the door.."

shrinking her forehead saw Insha who was hugging her father in the middle of the door.

"Hehe..iya.ayo we're in.."

seeing Hanafi embrace Salma and her father encourages her to sit on the living room couch.

"Welcome to our home, Father, Brother Salma." his smile greeted the two and invited them to sit down.

"Yes son ..how are you .."

"Thank you my father is fine.."

"Dad himself how are you.."

"Much better, son, now.."

"Thank God.."

"Dad looks healthier now.."

sahut Insha suddenly, he is now sitting next to Salma holding her. The two sat down and hugged each other tightly.

"Of course because Hanafi always sent health workers to see the condition of the father every 2 days to the house.."

salma replied while patting Insha's back .

"That's really han.."

now Insha looked at Hanafi in disbelief.

"I'm sorry.that's all I can do for you.."

"Thank you son.now dad is much better than before.."

"Don't thank me, it's my duty as a child.."

There was a sense of haru that burst into the heart of the father when Hanafi called himself son, son,

really you're a really good person, son, so may the happiness be with you..

Insha now looked at Hanafi with pride, she did not expect Hanafi to act like that to her father, whom Insha had not even thought of at all.

Their conversation continued, Insha asked Hanafi for permission to take Salma around in her new home.

Father and Hanafi remained in the living room to talk.

Salma continued to be amazed by the luxury of the Hanafi house, he looked in various directions to see the glitter of various furniture, all neatly arranged and clean.

Insha takes Salma to a small garden in front of the back house because Insha tau Salma really likes a variety of flowers.

"Waah..good and a lot of flowers In..this is what flowers are.."

I love the various flowers that exist.

"Hehe .. I also don't know what kind of sis.all looks good to me.."

answer those who don't like flowers.

"That brother.my room.."

Insha pointed at the large glass window that was bejejer right on top of it.

once again look at amazement .

"Hehe.yes that's it, brother.."

"When this is whose house In..."

point it at the back house that is in front of him right now.

"Kata mas han used to be built for his aides.but now empty no one occupies it.only in use if there are guests who stay..but inside it stays cleaned every day.."

insha explanation at length while walking away from the park.

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It did not feel it was time for their dinner the four of them were already at the dinner table, already there were many foods with a very delicious smell gushing into the nose.

There are also various drinks, fruit juice, milk, and hot tea. There is also a melted chocolate cake, ice cream and some other snacks.

They also eat food with voraciously, interspersed with warm conversations and also jokes of laughter in it.

Finished with the main meal they now turn to his dessert, Salma opts to eat chocolate cake, which is, dad chose to spend fresh fruit dishes that have been cut neatly while Insha of course chose his favorite ice cream.

Hanafi also went to go to no where, no one asked, the three were busy joking and expressing their longing as if they had not met for months, they have only been separated for a few days but it feels like a long time. Because they have been living together every day, until the feeling of longing is very much when the third parted even though only a few days.

Hanafi suddenly returned with a phone in his hand, he sat back and thrust the latest and most advanced model of the phone to Salma which is certainly very expensive.

"Wear this phone.."

all just silently stared at the cellphone that was now in front of Salma.

"Take my brother.take this phone home.."

"What's this phone for.I really don't deserve it. It's too expensive for me.."

Salma realized that the phone was the latest output in television commercials that she saw.

"Take my brother and father with this you can contact Insha anytime.."

Instantly Insha looked at Hanafi.

that was not thought by me mas han.you really are a great man.I love you very much..

Insha held Hanafi's hand next to her with a big smile.

"Thank you, sir.."

Hanafi only replied with a sweet smile.

Salma still refused to touch the phone,

"Take sis.kita can contact each other later with the phone.."

Insha tries to convince Salma to take it.

"Come on take it.."

dream again.

Salma also took it, the object that was very wanted in his possession since long ago but had not been bought because pressed by necessity, now in his hands, which was even more than he imagined. He just wants a cell phone to just contact his friends and relatives. But now what is in his hands is a sophisticated and certainly very expensive phone that has various features in it.

"Sir can't call Insha there, I've written Insha's number there.I hope you'll take it ..."

"Thank you son, you really changed our lives.."

answer me suddenly

"I'm not a father, but fate brings us together.."

The night was late, Salma and father were finally delivered home by Mr. Tono. The word thank you repeatedly said from father and Salma. Insha and Hanafi led her to their house with their hands tied to each other.

The car was lost from sight, Hanafi brought Insha inside.

The two of them reached the room, Insha saw a small object in the middle of the bed, and looked at it carefully.

it's not a cell phone.yes it's a new phone..

Hanafi hugged Insha from behind,

"That's your phone Insha.."

the latest mobile phone from abroad that costs much more than Salma's property he gave to Insha to make it easier for Insha to communicate with her family.

Insha turned her body and hugged Hanafi,

"Thank you, Han.you are truly the best man in my life.."

how can I not love you more if you treat me like this continues.Thank God.today is full of surprises..

Seriate...