I'm taking back mine
Floral

A few days passed, Sunday came, a day awaited by those who were busy working.

"Mom? We're going out yuk? We're looking for flowers for Mom" said Nabila to her mother who was sunbathing in the front.

"Yes, Can. What time are you leaving?"

"After I finish frying 3 we immediately get ready."

30 Minutes passed, now Roa's mother was preparing in her room. While Nabila played with his son while waiting for his mother to finish.

"Mr? Here's the package coming," said the Emperor pushing 2 large boxes.

Nabila turned, "What's the package, Sar?"

"This is man3kin, Ma'am. The Emperor's message is 4, this one box is two," replied the Emperor leaning on the box.

"Why not ask for the same help that you send to bring directly inside?"

"Women, Ma'am. I can't help him."

"Oo yaudah, you take one-on-one to the room, Isar. Don't be like that at once."

"Yes, Mother. These will also be brought one by one, Ma'am."

"Son, let's go" said Ros's mother as she exited her room, "That's what, Emperor?"the question when looking at the box that became the seat of his bachelor son

"This is man3kin, ma'am. Make use of it when you dress,"soot the Emperor.

"Ooh," said Ros's mother.

"Come, Mom. T4ksi is already in the front," said Nabila.

"Emperor? You take care of the house, don't go anywhere. Mother and mother you leave first, "ask mother Ros.

"Version invited?"

"Yes" replied Nabila.

After saying greetings, Nabila, Ros and Raksa's mother climbed to the t4ksi that was waiting for them at the front of the house. They headed to the nearest flower shop.

They are now in the flower shop. Ros' mother was very enthusiastic about choosing the flowers she wanted.

"Son? Can I get some flowers?"ask Ros's mom slowly.

When I smiled, "Take what I want."

Ros Sumringah's mother heard the answer from her son, "Mas? I want red and white flowers, "he said to the shopkeeper, then went back to look at the flowers that would have caught his attention.

"The purple orchid flowers as well, sri windjeki and her chrysanthemum flowers, Mas," said Ros' mother while pointing at the flower in question.

"That's it, Mom? Don't you want to take another one?" tanya Nabila.

"No, Son. This is enough. Later if there is another windfall, then I asked to be invited here again,"sahut mother Ros chuckled.

"Jude, Mom." Nabila turned to the shopkeeper, "Mas please pack the flowers, huh?"

"Good, Mom. We will pack, please make payment at the cashier," said the shopkeeper.

"Yes, Mas. I go to the cashier now,"sahut Nabila, then take Raksa's hand to the cashier.

"Please write down the address, ma'am. We'll send the flowers," said the cashier.

Nabila wrote down her home address. After that they exited the store and walked towards the flower pot shop which was not far from where it was before.

"We're walking there all right, ma'am?"

"No, Son. It's near loh, "sohut mother Ros.

"Yaudah, let's go" said Nabila.

Not long after they were in the pot shop. Mother Ros chose a medium-sized pot, white in color.

"Before we go home, we eat first, ma'am," said Nabila.

"Yes, Son. Mom follow what you said. But we eat at the stall, son? Cheaper," said Ros's mother.

"Yes, Mom. We're eating at the restaurant, too, ma'am." Nabila followed her mother to eat at the roadside restaurant. Nabila chose a grilled chicken shop.

"The food here is delicious, son. Although the shop but the place is clean," said Ros's mother smiling.

"Yes, Mom. It looks like this will be our subscription place,"sahut Nabila chuckled, "Raksa, eat a lot of dear," said Nabila to his son.

"You eat, son. Let the mother bribe Raksa," said Ros' mother.

"Yes, Mom." Nabila called the waiter, "Mbak, I ordered 1 more serving, but in the wrap yes, Ma'am!"

"Well, a pastry chicken of 2 servings wrapped, will be prepared soon," said the waiter cheerfully.

"Why order 2 servings, son?"

"For Clara too, Mom."

Ros mrngangguk's mother.

***

"Assalamualaikum,"salam Nabila entered the house, followed by Ros' mother behind him.

"Waalaikumssalam," answered the Emperor and Clara.

"Clara's been a long time?"nabila asked when she saw Clara sitting on her couch.

"Newly, Ma'am. This I'm curious about the order that yesterday, it turns out very good results," said Clara opened the box.

"Here, Ma'am. You eat first, bring food, "so Nabila grabbed the box Clara was holding.

Before the meal, the Emperor and Clara first salim at Ros's mother who sat on the single sofa.

"You eat, it's almost past lunchtime" mother Ros asked.

"Yes, Mom. Mother should also rest in the room, "sahut Emperor.

"Yes, Son. Mom'll be in the room soon" replied Ros's mother.

Nabila was so enthusiastic to open every package on the carpet. So many packages came that day. From what the Emperor ordered to Clara's order.

"You bought a receipt printer, Sar?"

"Yes, Mother. That'll make it easier,"sahut Emperor.

"It's a good thing you bought this, Sar. Mbak did not think this, "said Nabila.

"It was also the idea of Clara, Ma'am," the Emperor said.

Nabila nodded, "You till the bubble wrap roll message?"tanyakanya.

"Yes, Mother. Although we do not know how to go forward, but before starting, we must complete first." replied the Emperor.

"Rak for storage too, Ma'am," added Clara.

"Yes, we haven't bought the shelf yet" said Nabila.

"Later that, Ma'am. Waiting to finish his home affairs, all filled to make a children's playroom,"sahut Emperor.

"You set it up, Sar. If you need money, say the same mbak," said Nabila.

"OK, Mommy. This afternoon Mr. Herman met, Ma'am. He said all his papers were done, Mommy, is there time?"

"Okay, this afternoon we meet Mr. Herman," replied Nabila.

"I can come, right?"ask Clara who doesn't want to miss.

"By, Ra. Nearby, we all go for an afternoon walk" replied the Emperor chuckling.

***

In the afternoon, according to the previous agreement. Nabila and the others walk to the house to be purchased, except for Ros's mother who chose to take care of the newly arrived flowers.

"Vice? Here, let onty hold his hand," Clara said to Raksa.

A little mercury ran after Clara who was in front.

"Don't run, son,"tegur Nabila.

Clara stretched out her hand and grabbed Raksa's hand. "Wow, the Raksa runs great," praised Clara.

"Where's the house, Sar?"

"At the compound, Ma'am!" point the Emperor in the hallway directly opposite their residential hallway.

"This is the same kiya house that is now just a different block?"ask Nabila.

"This is the medium version, Ma'am," replied the Emperor.

"But the housing name is the same?"

"Different too, Ma'am. Hehehe,"the Emperor chuckled.

"You're all there, Sar," said Clara, "But the complex is safe, right? There's a security guard, right?"

"She, Ma'am. Take it easy, the Emperor is sure everything is safe," replied Nabila.

"Good."