Boyfriend Or Friend

Chapter 125

“Iya maybe, I think so too. There is no sender name. My mom is already this flower for me or not and the courier said this flower is for me. The courier correctly called the same address my name. But he can not tell the name of the sender, so strange huh?”

“Dripping discarded, Zel. No need to save, fear of danger,”

“But I've checked anyway, it's safe yes it looks, no bomb,”

“Hahahaha the bomb did not go away, it was called serem bener,” Vindra laughed when Zeline innocently said that the flower was free of bombs. The danger that Vindra is referring to is not just about the bomb.

“Iya I have checked, this is a regular flower bucket just no how. I thought there was a bomb,”

“Fear it was a shipment or something. Mildly discarded deh,”

“Hah? What shipment? Santet shipment do you mean lo?”

“Fear, Zel. Better watch out ‘kan. Nowadays it's getting crazy about it,”

“Oh that's your advice, huh? Okay, I'll throw it away if so,”

“I do not have a bad prejudice to people, just afraid that you why-not accept the goods is not clear even though only flowers. If you really want the same flowers, I buy them now, the flowers from me are clear, there is no assortment and the sender is also clear, if that is the sender of the sok-sokan so secret. Do what try? That's not happy with the surprise, but make afraid because the sender is not clear,”

“But my mom said earlier, this could be from lo as an apology. That's why I went to Lo. Because lo ‘kan still effort ngedeketin me,”

“Not me swear,”

“What is this from—from si Juan ya?”

Vindra was silent for a moment. Vindra himself also could not know for sure who had been the secret sender of the flowers received by Zeline, but when he heard the name Juan suddenly he had a similar assumption with Zeline.

“Udah deh essentially you throw away, so much better,”

“But it's okay? I ‘kan want to appreciate whatever people give me, so earlier I want to save this flower,”

“Do not, Zel. The name of the sender is not clear, how does the story want to appreciate? We also appreciate that the name of the sender is clear so do not make deg-degan nyimpennya,”

“Oh that's yes. Okay, I throw it away. But this is really not from lo ‘kan?”

“Not, it's not from me. I swear I didn't send flowers or anything today. Even if I send, I must have told you so that you are not confused or afraid of the receipt. Trust me the same. It's not from me, Zel,”

“Is this really from Juan huh, Vin?”

“Ya already bodo really want from whom the point is if the person does not give the name in the flower you do not have to save, throw it away. It's not a matter of respect or anything yes, but about your safety as well. We ‘kan do not know in the flower what's wrong,”

“Gue check nothing,”

“But stay, Zeline. From the danger of passing away, please hear my words yes, do not be stubborn,”

“Yes yes, I'm not stubborn. Sorry to bother you, yes,”

“Ngot disturbing really, I even like to call you, usually ‘kan phone or chat I called, I always contact you first, now even replace,”

“Udah first yes. Thanks for answering,”

“Iya do not forget to throw away the flowers, do not need to be accepted let alone saved yes,”

“Okay, I'll throw it away,”

Their phone call is over. Zeline immediately looked at her mother who was still holding on to her position earlier.

“Mama, Vindra suggested, mendingan flowers is thrown away because this is not from him, Ma. Instead of storing goods that do not know who the sender is meningan I throw away he said, not a matter of respect or not but deni safety me too. Even though it looks like nothing, it should be thrown away, he said, Ma,”

“Duh dear it's a flower huh. Where is so beautiful. But it's up to you, honey. If you want to be thrown away, that's okay. True also said Vindra, rather than save the goods that are not clear ‘kan the sender who mingingan dumped aja, say he was right,”

“Ya I threw it away,”

“The weird part that sent. Uda know we are not psychic, eh even play secrets about the sender,”

“Iya is very strange. If you want to send tuh should not play a secret like this, just tell him his name. Why the hell? Afraid of his name I said ugly what huh?”

“Hahaha how weird you are. He's playing the same guess as you,”

“Ngakt funny ah play his guess even make fear deg-degan, so mysterious pretentious it's people,” said Zeline as she walked out of her room to the dumpster outside the house in her opinion to be really safe.

He came out of the house and walked to the trash and then he threw away the flower bucket that He had just received. Someone who saw what Zeline was doing instantly hardened his jaw. His molars clashed against each other.

“So bad flowers from me dumped,”

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Watching Vindra swim is one of the things that Rina has loved since she has Vindra. Although it seems boring for some people when it comes to observing something that-it continues, but He even likes. Seeing his son busy in the water in a few minutes, even hours, he was not bored.

“Mama, do not want to go swimming alone, rather than just mgeliatin doang, Ma,”

“No ah, mama males,”

“Round cooking same clean-up not males, sports even males,”

Vindra sneered at her mother who had just refused to swim. He would be very happy if his mother went swimming. Vindra knew her mother could swim, but she rarely swam, less often than she did every week.

“Mama is busy so do not have time to swim,”

“But now mama is no longer busy ‘kan?”

“Yes not anyway, but males,” said Rina while laughing. There is a reason to give up.

“Basak, settled never lazy mama nih,”

“Yes that's an obligation, and mama likes to do it. If swimming, sorry-sorry mama does not like it, the same thing. Yes anyway if the sport mama not so like deh,”

“By the way, gymnastics like mama like deh,” said Vindra who knew that his mother likes gymnastics with mothers in their housing complex aka the neighbors. But it's only once a week.

“Well yes, it likes. But this week does not come anymore because it was a holiday first implementation,”

“Other mothers so do not gymnastics dong?”

“No, again want preparation to go to the streets to the villa. But mama does not know whether to come or not, because only mama herself likes to be lazy, except if the same Vindra, the same papa,”

“Yes to time, Ma. So my own mama is leaving, so can be happy-happy with mama's friend,”

“Iya anyway, want it so, just heavy so stay home, ninggalin Vindra,”

Vindra laughed at her mother's words. Though he was an adult, I don't know what made his mother hard to leave him at home.

“Terus mama want to carry me? So you can join mama go with gymnastics friends?”

“Yes not, what was it in the past? You were taken everywhere with mom,”

“Well yes already, I ‘kan not kayak first again, it's grown up, why heavy mama left me? People I can already walk, can eat alone, can say anything by themselves, so yes it does not matter left on vacation with mama,”

“Mama is also happy for the holidays, but the luggage is not calm if you leave,”

“Ya her name is also mother,”

“Tuh tau,”

“I continue swimming again yes, Ma,”

“Okay, what do you want to do? A drink? Or hot foods like fried bananas,”

“Nevent gone, Ma. Mama sitting alone, rather than bother,”

“No hassle, mama made you warm tea and fried bananas. Beuh, that's a really amazing combination, Vin,” said Rina as she left the place she had been sitting since. Rina went to the kitchen, while Vindra went swimming.

Vindra already forbade her mother to bother making this. It is better to sit according to Vindra but her mother does not want to hear, instead still went to the kitchen to make drinks and warm food for her who is currently swimming. Actually Vindra did want to fill his stomach with warm, but he did not want to make his mother so bothered. Her mother was sitting comfortably, so Vindra was willing to make her move to the kitchen but it turned out her mother was very sensitive.

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“Zel, you can send flowers again, and again this is no sender name,”

“Try telling Pak Adi not to be accepted, Ma. He must have been scared the same time Mr. Ady. His men are his guards here. Time yes he wants to insist that the flowers are accepted by Mr. Ady,”

“Eh said Mr. Ady earlier, he had refused but still the courier asked Mr. Ady to accept because it was his duty. Asked who sent, the courier said later who sent Zel chat. Keep that courier away, Zel,”

Zeline clucked softly when again, counted this time already twice He received the delivery of flowers that came from whom. And the mysterious return of the figure of the sender as long as the sender does not send a message to him. Because Mr. Adi's house security was not told who the figure who sent the flower bucket.

“Try you check your phone often, Zel. Maybe he's actually chat you,”

“Iya, Pa,”

Want to eat dinner, instead made confused wondering because there is another delivery of flowers. I don't know who is very diligent, very good, would send flower buckets up to twice. But strangely not immediately write the name on a small paper in a flower bucket.

“From your secret fans maybe yes, Zel,”