
That morning the flowers were ready to go to work. After successfully closing and locking the door, two men in formal clothes appeared to come to him.
"Excuse me" said one to Bunga.
"E, , yes?" The flowers were shocked to the point of nailing her body. His gaze probed towards the two people standing in front of him.
"Is this really Miss Bunga?"
The bewildered flower he was still trying to supervise the two people.
"Well, it was me" he said later.
"We came here to give you a lottery prize"
His forehead was furrowing rough to the point that it looked deep around his eyes, the look on his face was increasingly confused to hear the man's words.
"What vote?, , I never felt like I was in the lottery?" his mind floated, thinking back to the overheating he had participated in the lottery. His eyes were round when he recalled a few months ago he had been in a lottery in one of the magazines. Just luck and never expect to win. But now the Flower gets that gift.
"I remember, then what gift did I get?"
♡♡♡
Flowers get more confused when the two people ask Flowers to come to the office with them. His eyes paused into the vast and somewhat special lobby.
Lobby of an apartment with 5. Bunga guessed whether he would get one of the apartment units there.
The man walked into the room and asked Bunga to follow him. The woman sat in the chair. With a face full of question marks Flowers then said.
"Why did you bring me here?"
"Since Miss got one of the apartment units here as her gift, we've prepared the ownership file to sign" The man who served as Manager at that place took a map from several piles of maps on the table. Opening it then thrusting it towards the Flower.
Flowers still could not believe what was going on with her at that time. Getting a 5-star apartment is like a dream that will never happen.
"But, , this isn't a scam, is it??"
The menager chuckled.
"Miss, , how could this be a scam. I brought you here on purpose to convince you more. This is one of the famous apartments here, you can sue us if we do commit fraud"
"Then, , is there any tax I have to pay?" Flowers are worried about that. If it is true that he has to pay taxes, it would be better if the interest does not receive it. Because even one month's salary won't be enough to pay for it.
"No need to worry about that. All taxes, even other fees, are all borne by us. Miss lives in it even we have prepared all the contents" he explained.
Flowers can only be silent, still trying to convince yourself whether it is just a dream or not.
"Ee, , but did I really win it?, actually I myself had also forgotten to have participated in the lottery"
"Miss only accepts these lottery prizes. Then occupy it, because if not precisely our company will provide compensation and auction this apartment!" the man spoke firmly.
Without thinking long flower scorn pen and then sign it. Who wouldn't like to get a 5-star apartment prize like this?. Instead of having to pay a fine that will incriminate him later.
"It's over!" The flower put back the pen.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Miss Bunga can occupy the apartment starting today" the manager gave an access card to enter the apartment.
"Ee, , thank you" Flower stared at the card for a long time, before she finally picked it up and left the place.
"The clerk will also take care of Miss's belongings in the house and bring her here. So after about a dozen years of work, Miss can come straight home here"
"Do I have to get to that extent?, I can do it myself for this" Flowers grew even more confused. Their service is beyond reason. It was as if it was too imposing its will for the Flower to be willing and immediately occupy the place.
"Miss don't worry, we will always serve all residents of this apartment well, so don't hesitate"
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Flowers walk in through the lobby towards the pantry. The woman looked dreamy, still could not believe that today she got the apartment.
"It was too late and now you are
daydreaming?" Loria exclaimed as the Flower made it into the pantry.
"Quick change your clothes, Pres Dir had asked you when I had to deliver drinks for him!"
"Sister??" Flowers turned to look at Loria who was busy wiping the table.
"What?"
Bunga wanted to tell her about her personal problems with the woman, especially about the lottery prize this morning. But given that their relationship was not too close, Bunga eventually undoes his intentions.
"What??" Loria raised her voice.
"Not being a brother!" Flowers go to the dressing room to change clothes.
"Heeeh, , basic! change your clothes and clean the room"
"Yes!"
Tok tok!
The flower knocks on the door before entering the room. Feeling safe and comfortable when Davien is not in his study. He felt he could clean up the place. The walking flower put all his equipment down, he moved to the other side to clean from the easily within reach part.
Clean the table and arrange the map rapper that had scattered there. Then clean the other parts in the room.
Afterwards Bunga took off the shoes he was wearing, dragged, and then put on Davien's work chair as a foothold to clean the top of the shelf full of ledger books.
Shortly Davien went into his study. His body repaku when he saw the Flower standing on his chair.
"I wonder!, , this many and thick books did he read them all??" Flowers use a feather duster to clean the dust between books.
Davien walked over and slowly approached Bunga, then stood right behind the woman. Listening to the rants and rants that were addressed to him.
"No wonder he likes to read!, , judging by his cold and talkative attitude was already seen. It was a shame that he often spent his time insinuating with this great book!! seems like only this book is his friend??"
"REally?!" davien said instantly. Making the Flower surprised and instantly twisted his body. The chair with 4 wheels on the bottom of it moved as the Flower moved its body, making the Flower unable to control its body properly.
The woman was shaken until she finally fell. Davien who was in front of him casually caught the Flower. He put his hands together and grabbed the woman.
The flower that was much higher when it fell made him have to hug Davien's head tightly after the man helped him.
Davien could feel his heartbeat. Moreover, when the Flower breathed, she could feel her chest move quickly.
The flower pulled her body back away. The woman was still in the sling, not knowing when Davien would release her.
The man looked up at the face of Flowers.
"You're wearing the perfume??" said instantly. Because Davien smelled a different scent from the Flower's body.
Yes, when Davien was angry yesterday because Bunga did not wear it. He then asked back the perfume he had given to Loria. Because Bunga does not want to get into trouble again in his work.
Flowers use both hands to move the body so as not to get too close to Davien.
"E, , yes. I'm wearing it" her cheeks blushed. The flower looked nervous as Davien continued to stare at her.
"Sorry Pres Dir!, , can you put me down first?"
"Why?"
His chest became more and more unsettled when Davien even asked a question. Flowers just want to come down for fear that someone will come in and see them in such a state.
"Because I'm afraid that someone might come in and misunderstand me"
"I don't care!!" Davien cut the conversation.
"What does he mean??, , did he take the wrong medication last night??"
Flowers try to digest her words. That man is unpredictable. Davien may look very sweet at the moment, but a few minutes later he can be cruel again.
Davien thought of everything. Flowers, her feelings, Davien admits that he can't be far from her.
"Flower"
"Did I not hear wrong??, , , did he say my name???"
His lips were riveted, unable to speak. Can only look down into Davien's eyes fixedly.
"Conscious Flowers!!, , remember what Olive said. Davien can never forget his lover!!, don't think no!!"
"Yes Pres Dir??" his heart was beating rapidly irregularly.
"Can we start over?" Davien recalled his encounter with Bunga the first time. They met accidentally and hated each other. Davien wanted to repeat everything without any misunderstanding between them as it did back then.
The flower did not understand his words. He did not want to expect more that would surely make his heart hurt.
"Sorry Pres Dir, I have to finish my job. Please put me down!!" The flowers speak firmly. He doesn't want to look weak anymore when he's near Davien.
Unlike Davien, he's been thinking about it for a few nights. He could barely sleep because there was only a Flower Face on his mind.
Davien tries to defeat the ego and chooses to throw away his pride when he is near the woman.
Want to slowly change his attitude that had been cold towards Flowers. Become softer. Stupidity with people's judgment later. The most important thing is to always be close to the flower. Because only that woman can make him comfortable after Essie's departure.
The man smiled faintly, a smile that had never been seen by Flowers before.
"I'll put you down" Davien later said.
Flowers fell silent as if they knew that Davien's speech was not completely finished, like the fate of the next sentence.
And sure enough, according to his expectations the man then spoke again.
"But on one condition!"