
"Who's voice, son? How come there's a child's voice? There are guests!" exclaimed mother Bunga from inside her room.
"Yes, Ma. We have a special guest." said Kia enthusiastically.
Hearing the mother's voice back after so many years, just suddenly made the heart of the Flower pounding. The sweat began to drip down some parts of his body. His hands were sweating coldly. Fear, anxiety, and anxiety are also mixed into one. He was worried about his mother's response when he saw her later.
The flower swallowed its own saliva as it sounded like the sound of wheels clashing against the floor. The sound of the creaking of the open door made the breath of the Flower choked.
Nathan who saw the tense expression on Bunga then clasped his hand hoping that just like before, his hand grip was able to give peace to the idol. But the flower did not realize this. And sure enough, the roar of the Flower breath that was heard slowly hunting sounded more regular.
"What a guest is his isti-me-wa ... Bu-Interest ... Is this really you, baby? Mom's daughter ... Interest ... My son's flowers ... "
Suddenly the mother's tongue of the Flower felt faint. Even the words that came out of his lips were stammered. Not sure what he saw at the moment
Seeing his mother who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly made Flowers roar while crying bitterly. He also rushed to run and bend his knees and then reached for his mother's palm. He brought the hand whose skin began to wrinkle it to his lips, frowned it up many times with tears.
"Yes, Mom, this is a flower. It really is a flower. Mother's daughter, mother's son. Mother ... "raung Bunga can no longer stem the tears that are increasingly wetting the cheeks.
After 6 years, he finally had a chance to meet this great woman who was his mother. How much he missed his mother. All the old longings were burning in his heart.
"Oh my God, son. You finally came back. This misses you so much, son. Mom misses you. Why are you here now? Why are you seeing Mom now, baby?" scatter Mother Flower with eyes that have been wet.
"Sorry, Mom. Sorry, the new flowers are coming now. Interest ... Flowers are scared, Mom. Flowers are afraid of being expelled again. Interest ... Bunga just do not want father and sister Bayu angry again, throw Bunga again," he told the mother.
Yes, that is what always looms over Flowers. A fear. He was too afraid of his parents. She knew, her parents and her brother were so disappointed with her that they heartlessly expelled her who was pregnant. There's no shelter. There's no place to stay. There's no escape. There's no leaning place. They never thought about it at all. He's totally alone. Like a homeless person stuck in an uncertain direction. Only capitalize on a backpack that contains several strands of clothes and savings book results following the races so far that it has never been used. He thought that the money could be used as capital for additional college enrollment, but in fact it was used to survive and additional labor costs. And even more bitterly, the money was also used for the funeral costs of his son, the Princess' twin brother. To this day, all of this remains a secret. No one knows, it's all still a flower secret. Too bitter to tell. Given that, it felt like it had left him deeply devastated. No backrest, but still have to survive for the sake of his beloved little Princess.
"I'm sorry for the boy's mother who can't defend you. Forgive me for not being able to quell your father's anger. Forgive me for not being able to help you. It's all mom's fault. Mother is too weak, son," said the mother of the sobbing Flower and hugged the body of the Flower. They both cried hugging each other.
Then Kia joined while muttering an apology. The three of them embraced each other. Hugs yearning.
The princess who saw the Flower cry out just felt terrified. His lips were shaking. Slowly, her tears rolled down her cheeks. Initially only a sobbing but over time the Princess' cries really broke when she saw not only the crying Flower but her grandmother and also her aunt.
"Huaaaaa .. huaaaaa ... huaaaaa .. mama .. mama .. mama why cry? Huawey ... "
Just contact the three women of different generations to let go of his embrace and turn his eyes to the Princess who is now in Nathan's arms. Nathan tries to calm the Princess down, but it seems the Princess is already scared.
"Papa ... mama, papa .. Why did you cry? Huawey ... "
"Cup cup, baby, don't cry! Mama is just taking off the kangen with grandma. Mama is okay, Princess is calm, baby!" persuade Nathan.
"Mom, knowin, this is the Princess, the child of Flowers, the grandson of the mother," said Bunga introduced the Princess to the mother. Then the view of the Flower turned to the Princess, "honey, know, this is her grandmother Princess. Now, the Princess already has a grandmother," said Bunga made the Princess stop her crying and then turn her attention to the grandmother.
"Flower ... in-day ... "
"Yes, Mom. This is Princess, Flower child. Granddaughter."
"grandmother?" para Putri while opening her eyes innocently.
Without saying much, Mother Flower also immediately scooped the tiny body of the Princess into her arms. Cuddled tightly to the tiny body of the Princess, kissed her all parts of the face with love and love and longing mixed with regret.
After the crying drama was over, this was where they were. In the garden behind the house, where Bunga used to spend time while reading his books.
Flowers have introduced Nathan. At first Mother Flower looked at Nathan's wrath with a red face on. But judging from the sincerity of Nathan wanted to apologize and make up for all his mistakes, inevitably made Mother Flowers full. Especially when Nathan unhesitatingly prostrated himself at his feet while constantly apologizing to him for wasting Flowers and Princesses all this time.
Mother Bunga also finally understood that at that time Nathan and Bunga were still too young to be wise and mature. As a parent, he felt like a failure. Because instead of embracing, she and her husband actually corner the Flower. It should have been then to embrace the Flower and find out who her father was. Even if Nathan leaves, at least they can meet Mr. Nathan's people to reveal the problem and find a solution. Not to drive away without thinking about the impact. However, even so, Bunga's mother was really grateful because it turned out that her daughter's condition was fine. His grandson. But Flowers have not really told how heavy his life was.
"I'm really sorry, Tan. I was a fool for not believing what Flowers said back then. I'm a real jerkkk, Tan. I beg you to forgive my mistakes and sins Auntie. It's all purely because of my fault" Nathan said in between sobs.
Flowers that see how Nathan prostrates at his mother's feet can feel the sincerity of Nathan's words. Luckily Kia understood the situation so she took the Princess to her room. He did not want the Princess to suddenly cry again because they saw again they were sad and shed their cries. However, the sudden jarring sound of someone interrupting the apology made the three adults who were in the park jump in shock and turned their heads.
Instantly, the face of the Pias flower. His lips are unable to speak. Body vibrates. Cold sweat had soaked some parts of his body. He ... is really scared right now.
"You want to go back to this fucking kid's house!" snapped father Flower wrath. Beside him was Stone staring intently at Flower and Nathan alternately with tightly clenched hands.
"Ba-bapak .. "the great-grandson of Flowers with a quivering voice.
"I'm not your father. I don't have a cheap kid like you. Get out of my house now before I do anything more painful to you two!" snapped the Flower Father again made the Flower joints feel so limp.
Apparently, 6 years has not changed his brother and father.
Flowers ... was really disappointed.
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