
Ai had just arrived at the supermarket, next to the House of Flowers when her smart phone rang. Tantri's name is on her screen. Taking a tea bottle from the refrigerator, he answered the phone.
"Ai, Etta's order has been picked up. It's a spit, isn't it?" ask Tantri.
"Udah is."
"OK on."
"It was paid, Tan. Don't ask again."
"okay."
"Remember, check once more before being given."
"Ready."
Ai hung up. Then, walk to the cashier to pay for the tea bottle.
"Oh." Suddenly I remembered something.
"Why, Mommy?" ask the supermarket.
Ai drunk. He completely forgot to tell Tantri that Shaletta prepared a greeting card for his mother. It had been beautifully written by Ai, but it was still placed on the cashier's desk. Maybe if he returned to the Flower House now, still overtaken.
"Mas, wait a minute. I'll be back again."
I quickly walked out of the supermarket. He had heard a repetition from the cashier, but he did not care. He rushed to the Flower House. As soon as he passed the entrance of the store, Ai had noticed the presence of someone. Man, with a body higher than his.
However, he did not have time to look.
As soon as he saw Tantri, he immediately asked.
"Shouldn't you be given yet?" ask Ai.
Tantri patted the eel, "Not yet!"
He immediately took a card in front of him, and gave it to Ai.
"Nih, the guy who just came out, is still an abomination, like," said Tantri.
Ai immediately ran after a shadowy companion outside the shop who was walking towards the parking lot. The man now appears to be putting the bouquet of flowers in the trunk of his car.
I saw the guy from behind. Strong back, firm. Wide shoulders, like being able to bear any burden. The clothes themselves look fashionable, so it is unlikely that the person is a fifty-five-year-old Shaletta driver.
Ai has also met Dion, Shaletta's lover. He knew how the posture of the Shaletta lover, someone in front of him must not be Dion.
Not wanting to waste any longer, he immediately patted the shoulder of the man before him.
"Excuse me, Brother..." Ai calling.
That guy looked.
Ai was immediately stunned. It turned out that the person in front of him was the brother of his best friend, whom he had seen several times on social media. Why are people this attractive still alone? Ai did not think.
Meanwhile, the man who was patted just put on the look of asking, without saying anything.
Ai tried to wake herself up.
"Sorry, brother, someone is missing" he said, trying to calm down. Then, hand the card to Al.
"Oh, yes." Al accepted it, without much talking. He looked at the card for a moment.
"False, Brother. Please stop by the Flower House." Ai smiled, stiff.
"Hehe." Suddenly Al cengenesan.
Ai was confused to see Al's behavior. Ah, is this why Shaletta's brother was single for thirty-three years? Too bad. What a crazy guy, huh?
Al immediately looked at the woman before him. He looked up to meet Ai again.
"I'm sorry, but I think you took the wrong card." Al shows the front of the card.
It says: To my loved husband, I love you.
(For my beloved husband, I love you.)
Ai curses! Basic Tantri!
"Eh, wrong huh? Sorry, Sis. A minute, I'll take it inside." Ai ran straight into her shop before Al said anything.
"Tantriiii! You got the wrong card!!!" Ai screams in panic as soon as she arrives at the cashier table, while looking around for a card addressed to Shaletta's mother.
"Sorry, Aiiiii." Tantri apologized again, but the boss was in a hurry to get out of the store again.
Al, who was waiting outside, observed Ai running at him. The woman's face was red. And no matter how, no matter what the cause, something rippled in Al's heart.
Something is strange.
Outlandish.
Never felt it before.
And as soon as Ai arrived before her, strangely the corner of her mouth was automatically pulled upwards to form a smile.
"No need to run, either. I'm not in a hurry" he said.
A moment later, Al was astonished by his own sentence. He who is used to sparingly talk to women, why so small talk like this?
"It's okay, brother. I'm so sorry." Ai also offered the correct card. Al immediately took it, then returned the wrong card.
Just then, Ai's index finger touched Al's palm.
Something again disturbed his chest cavity.
How strange.
This is really weird.
Al doesn't understand what happened to himself. He had to wake himself up in order to act normal.
"It's okay. Thank you ya–" Al deliberately hung up his sentence. He did not know the name of the woman in front of him.
"Ai. That's my name, brother."
"I'm Al. Strange yes, just one letter."
Ai smile. Al did not recognize himself. What is this on what basis?!
"Thank you again, Ai." Al finally flicked the card slowly, then turned around and got into his car. He decided to leave the place immediately, before he felt even stranger than this.
Ai herself could only nod. He kept watching Al leave. Not understanding at all what caused him to linger staring at the back, until it disappeared into the car.
Then the car drove.
Ai sighed. Why is it mixed up like this?!
He could only look at the car for a long time, until it disappeared leaving him. What is this feeling? Why does it feel unwilling?
Ai just shook her head. He shouldn't be this tacky just because he meets a handsome guy!
Meanwhile, Al, in the car, not as usual, felt the urge to glance towards the rearview mirror. He could see Ai still standing in the same spot, waiting for him there until he disappeared.
After turning the edge of the street, Al immediately scratched his own head. What the hell just happened? He doesn't understand at all!
He quickly set up his car radio to distract him.
"Is there a meaning behind the gaze?
Shame about a smile.
Make the atmosphere real.
So lovely..."
The song "She" from Maliq and D'Essentials was recorded in Al's car.
Al scowling. What song is this?!
He immediately turned off the radio.
It's hideous!
Why is it so scary like this?!
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