When Married?
KM Part 6's

Flowers re-entered the building and joined the rest of the family for a photo session together. He saw that the man was also there to advise photographers to standby in their respective positions and prepare to take pictures.

It sounds like they're following the man's instructions" Ready, Boss."

"Boss?" gumam Flowers.

Is it because he's a boss and can act with others? I was still upset half-dead to him.

When the Flower was busy making up, the man accidentally stared at him until their eyes clashed. Highlight the eyes of the sharp Flower was full of arrogance, but then he let out a careless look and avoided eye contact with her.

You guys don't have manners! flowers in the Heart.

Shortly afterwards the man was seen receiving a phone call and soon passed away leaving the podium.

Where the hell is he going? Ah, don't mind him.

*****

It's time they came home. Flowers shake congratulations while saying goodbye to Ina and her husband. When the cousin shook hands with each other, Ina held Flower's hand and asked.

"When do you want to get married?"

Deg ....

Why is it that people ask me questions about marriage? My head is dizzy thinking about the answer.

"Ehm .. Just wait, Ina. I will send you an invitation soon," said Bunga trying to keep answering in a sweet tone.

Ina just smiled cynically, it seemed like she had indeed deliberately wanted to make a Flower Dongkol.

"really? But I'm not sure" he said. "I'm surprised that you're a flower, you're prettier than me but why isn't your fate as pretty as yours? It seems like your whole life will always be lost by me in any case," Ina said arrogantly as usual.

"Sorry Ina, I don't think marriage is a race. So whatever your judgment of me is worth as you please. Whether it's good or bad I don't care. I don't think there's any point in me lingering here, I'm saying goodbye."

Flowers immediately turned around and stepped foot quickly leaving the reception hall. He is tired of being here and wants to be free from the question of when to get married. The girl booked an online taxi to go home due to the scorching weather this afternoon, and all the way home her mother just fell silent with her face bent.

*****

Arriving at home when Bunga was about to enter his room suddenly his mother pulled his arm and told him to sit face to face.

"Flower, did you hear how Mother's brothers blasphemed because you never got married?" Miss Marni looks angry

"Mother suggests you should just accept Mr. Dedi's proposal so that you get married soon. I'm tired of what they say you're a spinster" she lamented.

The flower tries to keep answering calmly. It was his mother's reaction like this.

"Mom, everyone has their own destiny, right? Maybe I wasn't meant to meet my soul mate. I'm sure if it's time to come things will be made easier. Also, I want to marry later, I marry the person I love who loves me too. Not for the sake of meeting the demands of others, "clearly Flowers as soft as possible even though he is also tired of similar questions.

"But when are the flowers? Even Mother was tired of gossiping neighbors while shopping at the stall. They always say you don't sell, bring a girlfriend home you've never had one."

"I promise, in the near future this will soon bring the prospective daughter-in-law in front of Mother," he said the origin intended to close this discussion.

"See wait wait.. Do you have a boyfriend? Why never say the same to Mom? Is he rich? When are you gonna bring her here?" Bu Marni's brain is heating up even misresponsive.

Why is it so complicated this is the business? O mouth why do you speak! Mother would have misinterpreted. Inner Flower.

"Ehm. When it's time, I'll definitely take you home" he replied clumsily.

"Duh, I'm impatient. You'd better get her here soon, I want to know what your boyfriend looks like." Miss Marni looked excited.

"Ahahaha. i-iya, then I go to the room first want to rest, Mom."

Flowers immediately entered his room and then closed the door, threw his tired body onto the bed of a single that was worn out.

Where should I find a girlfriend immediately? If only looking for it was as easy as buying goods in an online shop, surely I would not be confused like this, au ah dark.

In the middle of his dizzy head, his phone rang interrupting. Nana's name is there. "Hello, Na. What's up?"

"Flower, where are you?"

"I'm in the new house, why?" saith.

"Later tonight please accompany me shopping yes, me and my girlfriend Rasya want to come outbound to the top next week. I want to buy a couple shirt, let's be cool. Mumpung today is not work holidays plus weekends anyway, yes your mother is still not ngizinin?" he said fiercely from across there. Nana talks like that because she is tired of hearing the rejection of Flowers every time invited to hang out.

"Yes, I asked my mother for permission. But later pick me up to the house yeah, let's save on transportation costs, hehe."

"Okay sip, sort it out if the problem, I'll bring my bike," replied Nana excitedly.

"Okay, I'll see you later."

Rather than mumet at home because of being scammed with questions about girlfriends and getting married, Bunga thought it better to try to walk around for the wind. It seems he has to bring more money.

I'll take a little savings for today. All this time I've always saved my money, nothing wasteful. Her thought.

"Mom... Mother.." called her as she approached her mother in the kitchen.

"What's the matter, how do you scream?" the Bu Marni Protest.

"Mom, I'm asking permission. Nana and I are going to take a walk to the mall tonight. I'm taking Nana shopping, okay? I promise you nine o'clock is home" he asked.

"Well, may. It's good not to stay at home. Or you want to meet your boyfriend is also very, very permissible, immediately convince him to come to the house."

"Eh. i-iya Ma'am, if that's what I want to prepare - be ready first."

Present why the discussion is always that-that again.

This afternoon Bunga wears skinny jeans with a white t shirt top combined with a loose jacket so as not to catch a cold, because he and Nana plan to go on a motorcycle ride.

Tok to tok.

There was a knock from the front door and Miss Marni rushed to open it.

"Excuse me Auntie, is there a flower?" Nana was already standing in the doorway.

"Eh it turns out Nana has come, a minute yes, Auntie call. This flower Nana has come" cried Miss Marni.

Flowers came out of her room as soon as she heard her mother's screams and ran towards the door.

"Yuk ah we leave now, let not last," he asked Nana.

"Tante, we're saying yes." Nana nodded politely.

"She be careful on the road."

Flowers leave on Nana's motorbike. Along the way, a cool gust of cold night wind greeted his face.

Ah it turns out it was really nice riding the bike these nights I felt a little relief in my mummified heart.

Not how long they arrived at the mall in question. Today Bunga is determined to shop for the items he wants to just please his languishing heart.

Seriate.