Bunga Santan

My father calls it Bunga Santan...that's what I know. I'm too lazy to Google for the name. During my childhood (not so long time ago ^_^...and still now) this is the flower that I pluck from my Dad's garden just to taste its nectar. The nectar is sweet but to that much. We have to pluck lots them. Now that I'm all grown up...I can’t resist doing the same thing again...and again (at least I can resist the temptation of the sweet nectar while I’m taking this photos) ^_^”