Fitri Raihana's
eps 13s
A trip to the Fandi family's flower garden.
Fitri enjoyed every sight they went through. Even a smile always adorns his lips.
In the past, my mother also once took me to the flower garden owned by my mother's sister. Now, I'm going to my mama's flower garden, opst! Mama Hana's.
”What is still far away her flower garden, Ma?” ask him on Fatma.
”Not far away, baby! Wh why? Can't wait to see how big the flower garden is Mama?”
”Not, Mom! Fit.uh...Can't wait to see what flowers you've planted there. Not curious about the extent or size of the flower garden Mama.”
”Puft! Hahaha!” Ardi laughing. He did not think Fitri dared to argue with his mother. Fatma widened her eyes to see Ardi laughing at her.
”Ardi stop laughing! Hannah! Can you give your Mama this face?” His face was pouting. Fitri smiled, showing off her flat teeth on Fatma.
”Sorry Ma, if Hana's words hurt Mama's feelings. But it's true! Hana is curious about the variety of Mama flower plants, not the breadth of the flower garden that Mama has.”
Fatma snorted in annoyance, she thought Fitri would praise her like before. But the hope to be praised was lost, Fitri did not even give him face.
”Already! It's already! Be quiet! Don't talk anymore! Your honesty..hurt me! Later to get there you will see for yourself what flowers Mama has planted.” His words sounded dirty. But actually, he's not angry. Just a little sulking at Fitri.
Ardi smiled looking at Fitri from the rearview mirror of the car.
Hana really changed. But, I love Hana's change right now. He is independent, cheerful, and himself. May he stay like this.
”Oh, yes, why should you plant flowers away from home? Beside the house there is still empty land, although the size is only 4 x 5 meters, it is quite large for planting flowers. Why plant it far away?” ask Fitri again. Ardi stopped the car abruptly while looking at Fitri.
Did he really forget? Wasn't that vacant land he himself asked to expand his room? If she didn't ask for it, mom would have planted flowers there.
Fatma too so, he looked at Fitri in confusion. Because it was Hannah who asked herself to plant flowers on that vast wasteland. The land belongs to his late mother, his grandmother Hana.
”Why? What's Hana's question wrong?” Fitri sees Ardi and her mama taking turns in confusion.
Fatma still sees Fitri. Ardi, meanwhile, turned the car back on.
Fatma's face turned sad. ”Fitr! Every time you wake up from a fainting spell. Why do you always make changes? You make Mama worry only!”
Fitri fell silent, looking at Fatma sadly. Sorry, I'm not Hana, your son. I am Fitri Raihana, the son of someone else. Who has the same face, body, and name as your son, Hana.
”Mama is afraid that if you fall unconscious suddenly, you will even forget about Mama, your brother, and your papa.” Fatma's eyes glazed over. Fitri clasped Fatma's hands. He smiled thinly.
”Mama, Sorry, Hana always worries Mama! Hana is okay now. Didn't you hear yourself from the doctor that Hana's physical and mental are fine, right?” Fitri doesn't want to make Fatma worry about him. Fatma nodded.
”That means, Mama does not have to worry anymore about the condition of Hana's body. Hana will be fine now.” Evidently.
Because Hana you are dead and brought her strange disease with you. As for me, who is in front of you has a strong physical and mental.
”Alright! Mama will not worry too much! The important thing is that you take good care of yourself. And try, you do not be too surprised by the new things you hear, so you do not faint suddenly. Ok?”
”Ok! Fit.uh...Hana promise! Hannah will not pass out again suddenly. Hana won't make Mama worry again.”
Ardi turned the car into a flower garden.
”Are we there?” Fitri admired the sight that appeared in the netra of his eyes. He was amazed to see roses of various colors. Beautifully arranged roses form a picture of the heart.in the middle, planted white roses and on the edges in a plant of red roses.
”Wow! Very beautiful!” Genuine praise. His smile adorned his lips. Ardi looked back at the beautiful smile that belonged to his sister.
Very pretty! This smile was a smile engraved from Hana's lips sincerely. I want to see my sister keep smiling like this.
Fatma smiled at the smile of her daughter.
”Yes, we've arrived. What you see is just the beginning, our goal is still in there. There, you will be more impressed with this flower garden. And, after that, praise your Mama who planted it and set it so beautifully.” Fatma prides herself.
”Mama really wants to hear Hana praise Mama?”
Fatma's face back in the bend, Fitri really toyed with his words. Ardi laughed again.
”Hana, haven't you always praised Mama? Why is hearing your compliments so hard now? Are you still my son?” Fatma pretended to be sad. Fitri cuek only.
Ardi stopped his car in front of a small, modest house. He looked back, and saw his mother and sister.
”We have arrived! Just stop Mama's drama, Hana won't be affected. Come down!” Ardi. Fatma widened her eyes to see Ardi. Fitri held back a laugh.
”Alright! You and your sister worked together to hurt Mama. Mama won't cook for you two even if you beg!” Fatma got off the car. He's sulking.
Ardi shrugged both of his shoulders. ”Maybe!” He opened the car door and got down. Fitri got out of the car. He saw his mother walking towards the house.
Ardi took things off the car. Both of his hands were full of luggage.
”I help sister hold this.” Fitri grabbed the groceries from Ardi's hand and walked into the modest house.
Ardi let her, he walked over while smiling with a suitcase of clothes.
In the past, he was very spoiled.would not hold anything in his hand, other than his small bag. Now, he took the initiative to help me hold the goods.
They had entered inside that humble house, which was in the middle of a flower garden.
”Wow! Is the design of this simple house..The idea is Mama too?” Fitri admired the simple building. Fatma did not answer, she was still sulking.
”Home looks simple from the outside.. but inside it is amazing!” Fitri praised Fatma. He approached Fatma who was still sulking, he hugged her from behind, his chin, he kept it on Fatma's right shoulder.
”It turns out my mom is a genius! Smart, smart, and..” His words were pruned directly by Fatma.
”And what? Want to seduce Mama? Mama will not be affected!” Firmly Fatma while removing Fitri's hand from her shoulder. Actually he smiled happily, finally his son praised him.
Fitri was dumbstruck, not believing, if her mother was sulking looking like a child.
Ardi smiled at the romantic drama shown by his sister and mother.
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The Cindy residence.
Cindy came out of the room with the suitcase in her right hand. His face looks angry.
He placed the suitcase on the table and opened the suitcase in front of Dian, revealing the contents of the suitcase. Dian's eyes sparkled while smiling happily.
”Papa! Take this money, it's all five hundred million! Cindy helped Papa enough this time alone! Stop playing gambling! Find a good job for Papa to do.” The apology to Dian. Dian took one tie of money and inhaled its smell. Cindy said as if she had not heard it.
”Ok! Ok! Papa will stop gambling! But, ask Randi to give the job to Papa, in his office.” Dian put the money back in her hand into the suitcase then closed the money suitcase and put it next to her. Cindy's forehead puckered looking at Dian. Cindy sat on the couch.
”That's impossible, Papa! The company is not opening a job. Papa find another job in another office! Don't bother Randi! Now, Papa go home! Randi will be home soon.” Cindy casts out her smooth papa.
”Good! Alrighty! Papa will be home now!” Dian stood up and picked up his suitcase. He doesn't want to make Cindy even more upset and angry with him.
”Remember! Cindy only helped Papa this time! If Papa plays gambling again and has debt, do not try to go to Cindy again!” Definitely Cindy.
”Papa won't play gambling anymore! Papa go home first.” Dian walked out of Cindy's house.
Cindy breathed a rough sigh. ”Money five hundred million just came out! If I wear it for shopping, in my closet now full of branded clothes and bags whose editions are limited!”
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At Randi's office.
Randi always sighed. The phone was tightly held in his hand.
”Money five hundred million! What's that money for!” He was angry, but his anger was free.
He was dizzy when he read the notification from the bank if the money five hundred million out of his account.
”Fitri alone holds my ATM whose contents are not up to twenty million, for ten months married to me, only used five million only.”
His hand swept his face rough.
”Fitr! Why did your leaving just awaken me to the goodness of your heart? Stupidly I'm obsessed with vengeance and ignore you.” His face looks sad. Regret was clearly visible in his eyes.
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