
- Cut the last Episode-Piece
Mayang became speechless as soon as he saw them off. Her mood looks very down when considering Taera there is a possibility of leaving her again.
"Can't you stay here longer?" Mayang voiced his heart beside the sleeping Taera. Hope if it becomes a prayer for them.
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"Hmmm..."
Taera noticed a bouquet of pink roses on the table beside her sofa. Crouching down, he touched the rose curiously.
"Hey. Where is this rose from? Don't you think you're the kind of person who likes flowers like this?" Ask Taera.
Mayang took her roses and moved them to her room.
"This is given by the mothers of the neighbors next to the house. Even I was taught how to let the roses wilt."
Mayang sings softly, looking at the roses he receives with joy.
"Taera. Do you know the meaning of this Rose?"
Mayang smiled proudly and looked towards Taera.
Taera silently watched. He remembered his memories first. Decades ago. At that time, there was a little flower girl who offered the rose to her.
"Master. Will you buy our flowers?"
The little girl in shabbily clothes faced Taera with a basket of flowers. Not much flowers offered. There are only a few types of flowers. However, the flowers look fresh. It looks like it's taken care of very well.
Taera smiled, looking towards the little girl who was selling while carrying the smaller child from her.
"If it's rowdy, I'm asking for three." Taera said while pointing at the roses that stock her the most.
"Good sir."
The girl picked up three pink roses that Taera had asked for.
Taera gave three gold coins in his pocket as payment for the flowers.
"Master. It's a lot. I don't have any change even if it's just one gold coin." Said the girl in a panic.
Taera took the two flowers he had bought. Then, give it to the little girl and her sister.
The little girl looked confused.
"I just need one flower. That's a gift for you." Taera explained.
The little girl's eyes looked bright. Then, he looks carefree. Before saying goodbye, the little girl smiled behind Taera and said.
"Will you, that each flower lives by having its own name and meaning?" Ask the little girl.
Taera became curious. And look back. Look at that little girl.
"What's that?" Taera asked confusedly.
"Master, the meaning of this pink rose you took is...."
"Love is on the move." With a smile, Taera continued Mayang's words intending to explain to Taera.
"Wow. This young master knows." Mayang said in admiration.
"Lah. What is this world that I don't know? In fact, I'm the only great vampire who is good at keeping up with the times."
Mayang sighed seeing the narcissistic Taera now sitting cross-legged with her arms folded forward.
Taera looked back at the roses Mayang had placed in his study.
"So, your love is rumbling again? Pantesan every day blooming florets rowdy?" Taera asked suspiciously.
Mayang looks panicked.
"Who? How flowers?"
Taera's eyes looked at Mayang curiously.
Mayang intended to dodge Taera's gaze intending to investigate.
"Taera. Want to give this cake to the mothers?" Ask the mayang to divert the conversation.
"Yey. Where's that cake?" Taera turned into excited to see the cake issued by Mayang. At first glance Mayang saw the cat's ears coming out of Taera's head.
Mayang gave a bag of cookies he bought earlier to Taera. And 3 bags that had been placed into the box to be given to the neighboring mother who gave her the flowers earlier.
After arriving at his neighbor's house, Mayang became more heartless because it intended to repay the kindness of the neighbor's mother, He even served warm tea and various food pastries and gelatin on his desk.
Mayang glanced at Taera who easily chatted with the elderly father, the mother's husband. Voraciously, Taera enjoyed the dishes in front of him without much thought.
"Hadeh. She's this..."
"What's wrong. It's neng. Try."
*Neng (call for younger girls.)
"Sorry..." Say Mayang while eating the cake made by the mother.
"We're happy because it's been a long time since guests who don't visit come to the house." Said the mother.
He looks older than his appearance. The mother then told me about her family and about her life.
"Oh yes. Since when's the cuddle next door?" Ask the mother.
Mayang scratched his head.
"Udah a year and a half ago ma'am. I rarely go out of the house except for work."
"Mom's message is rarely seen" said the mother smiling.
Mayang is grateful today he walked to the minimarket to buy some of his needs. The mother then showed her photo album to Mayang.
"Who is this?" Ask Mayang.
Mayang looked at the photos in the album.
"That's My Sister's house."
"Hoo pretty."
"Dad. Back when we were still very difficult, I used to sell with my sister."
The mother saw the flowers she had planted in the garden.
"Sister I really like the flowers. She helped our mother take care and sell the flowers at home."
Mayang watched the flower and listened to the story of the mother who was reminiscing about her brother.
The mother then looked towards Mayang.
"Is the young man her sweet lover?" Ask Mom suddenly.
Mayang panicked for the second time today.
"B. Not ma'am. That's my pet. Eh, that means my friend."
Mayang turned his face in shame.
"I felt like I was seeing my first love. That young man looks a lot like him." Said the mother.
"What??" Mayang asked in surprise.
"But that was a long time ago. Haha." Mother was a cheerful laugh.
"Haha"
Mayang laughed stiffly. Imagine, maybe it was Taera.
It's getting dark. Mayang and Taera say goodbye to the elderly couple. Of course by bringing some cake given by the mother.
"Yeah......" Mayang took a long breath.
"Why?" Taera asked while eating the chocolate cake in her hand.
"What's the matter why?? We'll go there for cake. Are we even loved again?"
Taera chewed on the cake in her mouth. Then lick his fingers.
"It's no problem, right? Called windfall. Where did it come from." Taera said casually.
"Well but right. That mother gave me a lot."
Taera feeds the chocolate cake she has bitten in half for Mayang.
"Eh?" Mayang was immediately silent and spontaneously chewed the cake that entered his mouth.
"You're this..." Finished chewing on the cake, Mayang intended to nag Taera.
"Haha. Anyway si while talking mulu. When's the day?" Taera Laughter.
"Himself eating while walking." Thought Mayang with rage.
Mayang then chased after Taera who walked ahead of him.
At the mother's house, he saw a picture frame displayed in his room.
"It looks so similar." Said the mother.
"Who is similar?" Ask her husband confused.
"This is sir. The master who was photographed with this brother."
The mother showed me the picture in her picture frame. Written in 1958. A little girl who was holding a small child together with a tall man beside them.