Flower Seller Girl

Where is Lily?

Dion has visited Lily's house repeatedly for a few days, the house of the girl's parents. But many times also Dion had to swallow a bitter pill because Bi Itan– who takes care of the house–always said that Lily was not home. At first, Dion thought Lily was taking some time out on her own, not wanting to see her first. But his arrival to the house, which had always been fruitless, left him further besieged by intense frustration.

“Aunt sure Lily is not at home?” dion asked me a few times with a huff. His eyes narrowed with suspicion on Bi Itan, it was possible that Lily or Adnan had told the aunt to keep the whereabouts of Lily who was actually in the house.

“Iya, Mas, true no,” Bi Itan replied solemnly. “After his Mas came home the other day, Neng Lily and Mas Adnan also went straight away. Until now has not returned home,” he continued again. There is nothing suspicious about the movements of the woman wearing the negligee if she is lying.

“Surely they didn't tell you where to go?”

Bizarre, “no, Mas.”

Dion breathed in his frustration, followed by closed eyelids and a hand-picking motion of his hair.

Where are you going, honey?

Seeing that Dion was so messed up, both appearance and mood, Bi Itan suggested that Dion go to the cafe or to the flower shop.

“Already, Bi. I've been there over and over again. Even before sunrise I was already there, but they were not there. I've also asked the employees where they are, but no one knows where Lily or Adnan.” is either The more disappointed Dion's face. His head and heart throbbed pain at the same time with the same rhythm. His body had sagged and was sitting lethargic in the garden barrier in front of the house. “True, Aunty doesn't know where they are?” asked Dion again with a wailing eye, hoping that the woman in her 40s actually knew where Lily was.

“Yes, Mas, I really don't know where Neng Lily is. If I know, I already told you.”

A sigh of disappointment from Dion's mouth grew more and more real. Bi Itan is getting pity. I don't know what kind of a big problem is between her employer and her husband. Aunty didn't see and listen to everything that happened in front of the house the other day. Lily and Adnan didn't tell me anything. After entering the house after an argument, Lily immediately stayed in the room and said she wanted to be alone.

“Dion tried to contact Mas Adnan by phone?” Bi Itan tried another suggestion on the man who was propping up his head with both hands. Just this time Bi Itan saw people so down. Defeated her who used to be sad because of the illness suffered by her husband.

“Already, Bi, already. But the number is off,” says Dion bitterly.

Bi Itan finally kept silent. He should have known that a man like Dion could not have done what he had suggested.

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A week later.

Dion did not stop visiting Lily's house, cafe or flower shop, although the results were always nil. Morning, day, night, even midnight he always monitor the places. And again the disappointment he had to get. Adnan actually managed to hide Lily from her. Or maybe Lily didn't want to see him.

Once when Dion was at the flower shop, Adnan called Mr. Seto. When he found out that the caller was Adnan, Dion immediately took over the phone. But unfortunately, a thousand dear, Dion just called Adnan's name, Adnan from across there immediately hung up the phone without giving Dion a word. And more unfortunate again, Adnan uses a number that does not have a–id alias no number, making it difficult for him to call back.

This afternoon Dion returned to the cafe relics of papa after this afternoon he spent several hours there. He had asked one of the servants who worked there, whether Adnan and Lily had come after him. And the answer is no.

The man decided to sit on one of the chairs near the entrance. Using a hat and mask for disguise. If Adnan or Lily come, they don't recognize him right away. Dion deliberately chose to sit there with the great hope that Lily or Adnan would come this time. His two eyeballs were unceasingly obscuring the people who entered from there.

Sure enough, 45 minutes later seen from the glass to the left of Dion, Adnan came by riding his second wheeled vehicle. Only Adnan is. After passing through the entrance, without wasting any time Dion directly blocked Adnan road, one of the most sought after and eagerly awaited attendance during this week.

“Adnan!” Dion's strong voice became the center of attention of several other visitors. Adnan was surprised to see Dion there. Because before he decided to come, the person he trusted to take care of the cafe for a week said that Dion did not exist.

Adnan stared fiercely at Dion. A few seconds later, he nodded. His common sense is still used. There was no way he would yell or curse at Dion there, which would make visitors uncomfortable.

“Go from here!” adnan said in a stifled angry voice without seeing Dion's face. He breaks through Dion's body, which blocks his path and continues.

“Adnan, where's Lily?” Dion followed Adnan behind. He certainly would not let go of the man just like that after the quest that had left him shackled for this one week. Even if there will be a fistfight, Dion will not give up until the man wants to tell Lily's whereabouts.

But Dion's repeated questions did not lead Adnan to answer them. Adnan widened his steps until he finally reached the cashier table.

“Su-already, Mas,” the answer stuttered.

Without speaking again, Adnan walked at a rapid pace. Striking Dion who had been following him and kept asking the same question.

“What do you want?” adnan asked when he arrived at the door of the room. “We want to do breafing.” Without hearing Dion's reply, Adnan quickly closed the door and also an annoyed face.

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For almost 3 hours Dion waited patiently at the door. No, rather, I had to be patient. Not a second did he take his eyes off the door. He sat with his back and head against the wall. Just imagine, a well-known company leader was willing to wait for hours and even sit on the floor because in the hallway there was no seat.

Until the creaking sound of the door was heard and the door was wide open. Dion immediately got up to Adnan who was the first to get out of there.

“Adnan, please tell me where Lily is?” Dion's voice was cuddling.

As before Adnan remained indifferent. He hastened his steps to get out of there. Dion's constant calls to his name were ignored until they finally arrived at the parking lot.

“Adnan!” dion exclaimed in a loud voice while pulling the man's shoulder back. Dion couldn't stand it anymore because his question wasn't answered. “I'm entitled to meet Lily!” again with a firm voice.

Adnan brushed Dion's hand off his shoulder. He looked at Dion with anger. “Yes, you may have the right to meet him because papa asked you to always be by his side, but you have no right to hurt him!” adnan is no less strict.

“I couldn't have hurt him. I'm me–”

“What? You said you didn't hurt her?” Adnan laughed blandly. “Then your marriage was you think of as just funny for her, so?”

“That's what I want to explain to her. And didn't I tell you that marriage didn't come.”

“Already, Dear Mr. Dion.” Adnan's voice was forced to soften as some passers-by began to observe them. Likewise, cafe visitors who are near the parking lot. “Currently Lily is trying to start a new life. She no longer wanted to talk about the past of her marriage. Even just hearing or saying your name she doesn't want to. Please let him live quietly.” Adnan stepped towards his parked motorcycle.

“Let me see him first. I beg you, Adnan.” Dion tried to stop Adnan's hand movements that would turn on his motor.

“What else did you see him for? You want to make him slump and finally go crazy again?” Adnan is back on fire. If he still remained there, he would not be able to hold back his emotions from beating the stubborn Dion.

Epilogues

“Sial! Where the hell's he going? I should have brought a motorbike. Shit... shit... shit!”

Dion stopped his car at a fork in the road. He lost track of Adnan speeding his bike so fast in the darkness of the night. The car steering wheel in front of him fell victim to the blows of the man who was crazy. Again must obtain disappointment that increasingly makes him fall into the deepest frustration.

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Thanks to all of you who have remained loyal to Lily so far. Pray for Dion, yes, to find Lily soon. Healthy greetings....