Bunga Untuk Menjenguk Orang Sakit の小説・ストーリー

Madelyn took a leave and went to SereneCare Hospital without attending her last class. She arrived at the hospital entrance in a taxi, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums that she had purchased from a flower shop. Uncertain of Forrest's preferences, she had decided to choose the flowers randomly. However, white chrysanthemums were the only type available at the shop. Despite feeling heartache for having to spend fifty bucks on a bouquet, she had requested the owner to wrap them beautifully.

I sighed softly, placing the flowers in a vase on the bedside table, knowing that even if he couldn't physically see them, the gesture was a reminder of the beauty and love that still surrounded him. I shook my head, trying my best to smile, even though it hurt to see him like this. I reached out and gently held his hand, hoping that my touch would provide some comfort and reassurance. As I sat by his side, I whispered words of encouragement, reminding him that he was not alone in this difficult journey.

It's somewhat withered but its shape and color can be clearly distinguished, I take it out and pass it to Hiraku. "I really can't ask you for anything, but if you find any of these flowers I'm willing to exchange them for fish. What I need is the root actually, but i can't show you how it looks because I already used this one and I don't have any more, with it I can make medicine to treat wounds" After a brief expression of astonishment everyone stares at me with a hint disappointment. "It's not that we don't want to help you" says Helena "but we haven't seen those flowers in the vicinity. We have been searching far and wide for anything that could be useful, but so far we've been eating mos

’ He stopped and we went into the shop to get the flowers. ‘Welcome, what kind of flower do you want?’ a smiling lady asked as soon as we entered. ‘it’s for my little sister, she just survived a major surgery and she’s well now.’ I replied eyeing the huge flower pots. ‘oh I will suggest you give her a bunch of tulips, it signifies rebirth. it’s associated with happiness and healing.’ My mind wandered to John's garden at home. It was too late to go home to pick up some flowers and I didn’t want to go to the hospital empty-handed.

' Alfi asked. 'This one.' Bunga said showing the red one. 'is the symbol of love.' She explained. 'And this one.' Bunga said showing the yellow one. 'is the symbol of sadness.' She explained. 'What kind of sadness?' Alfi asked. 'Heartache, anxiety, worries, something like that.' She said. Alfi remained silent. 'Alfi, if I were a rose, I would turn into yellow every time I see you get hurt. I am sad because I am afraid. I am afraid of losing you.' Bunga sobbed.

"Inggih Kang Mas, Pangestuni." The pleasantries ended, Sawedang checked the condition of Sunyi. He also brought Binahong leaves as souvenirs. Binahong leaves are believed to heal wounds quickly. The function young leave Tis frem is only for new wounds and closing the wound so that it unites. The next step for the treatment of Sawedang always uses Binahong leaves.

Aurora stands beside him and continues to cook again. "Yeah...I used to had a group of scientists escorting me to find those flowers." "Mhm?" "But the flower can't be planted outside of that mountain. It's like the flower only grows in that mountain. So we take the extract from the flower and run some tests." "Who is the subject? I mean, are they really sick or they had a special condition?" "We have various patients. All results that related blood cured by the extract. However, only a special case need a requirement to mixed the extract with other 'thing' " he's staring at the tabletop blankly. Like he was thinking of something.

The man grudgingly obeyed and drove off. Athena inquired in the reception and slowly walked to Azazel’s room. She noticed a rose flower pot nearby. Flowers symbolize beauty and revival of life, which he desperately needs right now. So, she plucked the flower and clutched it in her hand. She stood outside, touching the doorknob and retreating her hand back. Finally, she decided not to drag it further and entered. The room was dull and lifeless. Now she understood why people bring flowers to hospital rooms, to fill them with the hope of life, and cast away the shadow of death looming over their loved ones.

Eden tilted his head to the side, “How many more do we need?” “Have you ever given flowers to anyone before?” Noel asked, amused as he chose some more sunflowers and some lilies with the daisies, handing them to the woman. “A bouquet?” She asked, staring at Noel and Eden, eyes wide. Noel nodded. “Is it for anyone special? How pretty should I make it?” She asked, looking at the both of them and pushing her chestnut brown hair behind her ears. “It’s just for a friend, you can make it look however you want,” Eden said, seeing the woman’s expression the moment the two made eye contact. “She’s in the hospital.”

Hearing this, Arthur said, "Why are you all still thinking that this incident is your fault when you are not at fault here? I am saying that no one is responsible for this incident, no one knew about it, and such an incident will happen. So stop blaming yourself for this incident and I am fine, nothing happened to me, so why do you feel guilty? And let me clear one thing to you even in future you guys fill in danger I will jump to save you all again and again. It was my choice. if anyone here is responsible for my condition then the person is me" Hearing Arthur's words, Ethan nodded his head without saying anything. Arthur then looked at the bouquet of flowers and raised his eyebrows at Anas