
Adnan returned to his residence, after a long day at work. His face looks dull and exhausted. In addition to his work piling up, he also got scorn from Aunt Mira because the man often skipped work.
After bathing and getting dressed, Adnan dropped himself on the bed. The shadows of Arumi while still in the house came back to pass.
Where the woman often threw her sweet smile for Adnan even though she actually knew that her husband never liked it.
Adnan breathed heavily and lay on the bed of Arumi. The man stroked and kissed his wife's pillow which could still smell the woman's body.
"Arumi, I really missed you lying next to me, hugging me from behind and then putting a kiss on the top of my head. I miss him, Arumi. Very," muttered Adnan with teary eyes.
. . .
The next morning, the,
Adnan woke up early. He deliberately set the alarm so that he could get up early to visit Arumi before he left for work.
After bathing and putting on his clothes, Adnan immediately left without even having breakfast first. He drove his car to a flower shop which fortunately was open early in the morning.
The man bought the exact same flowers as he had given to Arumi a time ago. After paying the interest, Adnan returned his car to the residence of Madam Rahma.
Upon arrival at the residence of Mrs Rahma, Adnan again stopped his car not far from the house. Coincidentally at that time the residence of Madam Rahma was seen still silent and the security guards who often stood guard there were not seen the trunk of her nose.
Just as Adnan was about to step out of his car, his phone rang. Adnan grabbed his phone and stood next to his car.
"Yes, Auntie?"
["Remember Adnan, don't be late again! Enough is enough, now focus on working. Rest assured, Adnan. If Arumi is still your match, she will definitely come back to you even if she tries to go to the end of the world!"]
Without Mira warning Adnan from across the phone. He did not want his nephew to do anything wrong again.
"Yes, yes, Tente. Adnan's going there soon."
After deciding his call, Adnan rushed into Madam Rahma's residence and then placed the flowers he had just bought on the doorstep of Madam Rahma's house.
After putting the flowers down, he went back to the car and immediately drove them to the restaurant.
Not long after Adnan left the place, Doctor Fahri arrived there. Today is the schedule he visited Madam Rahma's place to check on Arumi's condition.
After parking his car, Doctor Fahri rushed to the luxury house and his steps stopped when he saw the beautiful and fresh flowers located in front of the door of Madam Rahma's house.
Doctor Fahri immediately grabbed it, he noticed the flower with a smile after reading a small note written on the flower.
'For the dearest, Arumi.'
Ceklek .. door open, door open,
Madam Rahma smiled widely when she saw Doctor Fahri coming with flowers for Arumi. Madam Rahma immediately greeted the Doctor and then invited him to meet Arumi who was still resting in her room.
"Well, thank you very much, Doctor! Arumi must have liked it a lot!" sahut Madam Rahma while welcoming the flower and then took it to Arumi's room.
Physician Fahri could only scratch his non-itchy head while following the middle-aged woman's footsteps from behind. Upon arrival in Arumi's room, Madam Rahma invited Doctor Fahri to come in to immediately check the condition of her Son.
"Please come in, Doc."
"Excuse me, Mom. Sorry," said Doctor Fahri while smiling at Arumi who was still leaning on her bed.
Doctor Fahri immediately approached Arumi and began to do his job. While Mrs Rahma put the flowers she took from Doctor Fahri on the nightstand. Madam Rahma smiled as she blinked her eyes at Arumi as if hinting that the flower was from the Doctor.
Arumi knitted her eyebrows together and then noticed the flower. The flower is exactly like the flower given by Adnan.
"The medicine's been drunk, Arumi?" asked Doctor Fahri while looking at Arumi's face who was still staring at the nightstand in surprise.
"Ah, yes, Doc." Arumi turned her attention to Doctor Fahri who was sitting next to the bed while checking her condition.
The doctor smiled at Arumi's spontaneous answer. "Your condition has really improved, Arumi. But keep my message in mind, don't get too tired and don't forget your medicine" Fahri said.
After finishing checking on Arumi, the doctor said goodbye to Arumi and Madam Rahma.
"Ehm, yes! I almost forgot to say it. I found the flower in front of the door, but I do not know who put the flower" said the doctor with a smile to Arumi and Mrs Rahma.
"Lho's? I thought the flower was from you, Doc?!" mrs Rahma said with a disappointed face looking at Doctor Fahri.
"No, Ma. I just found it. Well, if you'll excuse me, ma'am, Arumi."
Doctor Fahri also resigned and drove with his car to leave the residence of Madam Rahma.
Madam Rahma looked at Arumi with a astonished face. He walked up to the nightstand and then grabbed the flower again. He found a small note and read it.
"To my dear ones, Arumi. Is this flower from Adnan?" muttered Madam Rahma while looking fixedly at Arumi.
Arumi could only shrug her shoulders, she herself did not know who the flower was from.
"If it is true that this flower is from your irresponsible husband, it is better to just throw it away! Why would she give flowers like this to you? With flowers like this can relieve the pain and disappointment you feel, so?!"
Madam Rahma snorted in annoyance while grumbling. While Arumi was only silent while watching the flowers that are now in the hands of his mother.
"Don't throw it away, Mah. Who knows it's from someone else. Later if the person who loves the flower sees the flower thrown away, he will be very disappointed," said Arumi as she reached out her hand to Madam Rahma to ask for the flower back.
"Well, save! But if it's from Adnan, Mama asked to throw away the flowers immediately! It sucks," said Mrs Rahma, handing the flowers to Arumi. Madam Rahma breezed away while continuing to grumble.
Arumi greeted him with a faint smile. It is very sure the flower is from Adnan, but it does not want to throw it away even though it is still disappointed in the man.
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