You & Dusk
Sunflowers

In a housing complex. The morning was so bright, warm that the sun became energy for every plant embedded in one of the houses in the complex. Looks middle-aged women are caring for and watering various plants in the yard of the house.

While chanting the holy verse of the Qur’an which is so eloquent, the woman is seen enjoying her work in caring for various plants around her. Seen from the beautiful flowers and small pepohohohan neatly arranged in the yard of the house.

After the task was completed, the woman went into the house. Not long after he entered, a courier carrying a flower basket knocked on his door.

“Na'.. Try it at open want someone outside.” A mother said to her child.

“Iya Umi.” The woman opened the door and found a courier carrying a bunch of sunflowers.

“excuse me mba, this is no flower delivery.” Said the courier.

“oh yes mas.” said the woman.

"is this the address?" ask courier.

"iya benae Mas."

"you so please sign here."

The woman signed the receipt of the package after which the courier turned around and wanted to leave. But out of curiosity about the shipment that never wrote his name. The woman called the courier back. “mas.. Sorry.”

“iya mba what is it?”

“can I not know who sent this flower?"

“saf mba, I don't know either. My job is just to send a package.” jalas the courier.

“aduh.. How well. Every week I get sunflowers but I don't know who sent them? I was confused" said the woman.

“again sorry mba I don't know either, because I'm just a courier. My job is just to bring this flower to mbanya.” Obviously the courier.

“oh yes already. Thanks mas.” Reply the woman looked frowned because she was dissatisfied with the courier's answer.

“who is nak?” mother said.

“ohh.. Accept it, son. As long as it's not suspicious. You're starting to like it too."

“iya Umi's. I have loved this flower for a long time. But curious is also the sender."

She smiled, and prepared a canvas and water to keep the flowers in her room. It looks like the flowers that have also started to dry.

When the woman wanted to put flowers on the canvas, she found a piece of paper. On the paper, the emoticons smile and see the emoticons, this woman also smiles.

After saving the flowers on the canvas, he helped his mother in the kitchen. While poking the chili he asked his mother. "Umi, my condition has started to improve. I want to ask permission to Umi to be active again in the campus organization. Can you?"

"are you sure it's getting better?"

"iya Umi, I'm bored anyway if only college keeps coming home. I also want to be involved in other activities at the Umi campus"

"yo wesis.. Talk to your brother later, yeah."

"yes to Umi."

*while it.

Even though it's 7th semester, I still have 2 schedules for this semester that I have to finish. There are also friends who still have a lot of college schedules because of the problem of improving grades. Not a few are like that, taking courses the previous semester in semester 7 because the value is empty or unsatisfactory.

Fortunately, all my grades are quite satisfactory so for this semester there are only two compulsory courses that I have to take. And in the 8th semester there will be no more lecture schedule, meaning I can focus on the thesis that I am currently submitting.

So today in addition to studying, another goal is to take care of the approval of the head of the department related to the title that has been received by my academic assistant lecturer.

When I put my shoes on, I saw my smartphone ringing. Looks like an incoming WA message. I saw that message too.

“assalamualaikum Mas Arman's. We confirm that your order Sunflower has been sent to the address you provided. Thank You.” I said to read the text messages coming in WA.

Reading it is enough to give me the energy to be ready for today. With a smile I went to college.

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