Flower Seller Girl

junkyard

Meatball shop.

The girl sat dumbstruck in the corner waiting for her order after hysterical first seeing the state of the bike.

Dion spoke up, but Lily did not respond. Whether it was because he was still angry because of jealousy or still shocked by the incident just now, do not know. The man is not a person who is good at seducing, especially faced is a teenage girl.

“Just take off your bag. Your shoulder could hurt. Let me help you.”

The girl remained reluctant. Faithful stared at the wall beside him. If the bag containing the clothes was changed hands, the action to escape will fail, although in fact it has failed.

Because the girl was still silent, Dion ventured to remove the belt rope of the bag that was coiled around the shoulder. The girl realized that because she felt a touch on her shoulder, she quickly stood up and took it off and put it on her lap with a hug. The girl threw her face away again.

Dion take a breath. The one he was talking to was not his client or subordinate. So a firm and authoritative way is not the right way to deal with it.

“Clara it..” Dion paused to see Lily's reaction to the name of the woman who had come.

Lily's brain immediately turned around hearing the female's name. That must be the woman's name. Lily was upset half to death why she had to hear the woman's name.

“Bang, the meatballs are still long?”

Dion. All right, just let the girl spill her anger.

“It's been, Neng.” The brother came to bring only one bowl of meatballs for Lily. Dion was not, she said, full when she was not used to eating at the roadside meatballs, afraid of being unwell. Dion was forced to enter because the girl chose to run there after the incident.

After being laid, Lily snatched the bottle of sauce, poured into her bowl a little rough with a pouting face. Then followed by soy sauce and sambal a few spoons. Stirring it rough too until it spills the sauce, and Lily eats it. Dion was stunned along with swallowing his saliva.

“Be careful, later choke!”

Still not serving. Even the faster he ate made Dion shake his head. Lily's bowls are in just a matter of minutes.

“Bang, one more bowl, iced tea also.”

Dion glared in disbelief. The meatball Lily ate just now was the size of a jumbo. Will the hull fit? And the man could see Lily's lips were no longer pink but rather red and slightly swollen.

“If you want to eat meatballs again, preferably at home. I can have the chef make it.”

“Nmobile.” This time the girl spoke in a faint tone. It seemed like he had no energy to raise his voice. “ Just order That Flirty Aunt.”

Dion held back the crackle, not expecting the girl sitting next to him to say so.

“I have no business with him.”

“Huh, no business but tacky and friendly,” murmured. And murmur after mutter kept coming out of his mouth.

Dion was happy that the girl beside him was protesting jealousy. It is better to listen to Lily mumbled to herself so that the girl is satisfied, so that her heart is plong. Instead of having to look for him here and there or worse even complain to Mr. Miko. Until Abang Tukang Bakso brought another bowl of meatballs.

“That meatballs eat again.”

Lily frowned because her protest was not being pouted. He glared at her, but Dion pretended not to see. The girl took out two forks, and stabbed the meatballs. Until the culinary was completely destroyed no longer round shape.

Dion stood up to Abang Tukang Bakso and spoke for some time. Then Lily saw Dion take the money out of his wallet, meaning the man paid.

When Dion returns. “Ihh, why use paid in all. I can also pay.”

“Nmobile.”

“Then what do you want? Want to meet papa with your broken bike?”

“Iihh.” Also true. It is impossible for Lily to go to the flower shop or to another place with a state of a motorbike that is almost crumpled on the front. “Then how is my motor? That's my favorite motorbike,” he said again.

“Let's be junkyard.”

”Iiih. That's my favorite motor.” The girl almost cried, with ease the man dared to say so.

“Already know the beloved motor, why not bring it carefully. It has been told it is also not good to drive when angry but not heard. Here's the result.”

“Who is not angry there are women who hug, kiss people's husbands.”

Dion smiling.

“Ihh.” The girl stepped in annoyance about to break through Dion's body blocking his path.

Dion quickly grabbed the backpack from Lily's grasp and carried it in front of her chest.

“Will I explain everything at home. Let's go home,” Dion said seriously.

Despite continuing to grumble, Lily followed behind. A moment later Lily was silent staring at her favorite motorcycle whose front shape had changed.

Dion who was already on his bike turned away. Know Lily's sad. “Do not worry. Someone will take it.”

“Will the junkyard really take you,” said the girl grudgingly as she rubbed the head of her motorbike.

Dion chuckles. The girl thought Dion's joke was serious. “Edu who will take care of it.”

”Are you going to be taken care of to the junkyard?” Lily was still stroking her motorbike as if she was talking to the inanimate.

Dion's chuckling, “Edu will take him to the best factory. Don't worry, your favorite bike will be back to how it was. It will even be better.”

“Really?” Lily looked at Dion in disbelief, “I just want my bike back like before. Do not change let alone replace with another.”

“Good. Now put on your helmet and go up.”

Like being hypnotized by the girl according to him after saying goodbye first to his motorbike. That made Dion smile again without Lily's knowledge. That girl is the woman who is.

There was turmoil inside the chest because for the first time Lily rode a big bike. The feeling of pleasure because this is what the girl craved for a long time, she felt cool riding a motorbike that has muscles, she said. For a moment the girl forgot her anger and enjoyed the trip.

Lily chose to hold on to the back of the bike. Despite being warned to hold on properly, the girl would touch Dion. He still left a little annoyed, because the body of the man in front of him had been touched by the flirtatious aunt earlier. That's what he said to Dion.

Dion doesn't take a headache. The man who Lily said had the beautiful jakun preferred to reduce speed for safety and security. Dion is grateful that Lily wants to come home with him, even though he has to bribe Lily with his big bike ride. Where else did the man know that it wasn't from the girl's diary.

While at the meatball shop.

The brother was astonished by the two contents of the different bowl. One toilet is not left, while the other meatballs that have been formed into a round turn again into minced meat.