Flower Seller Girl

Why Bring So Many Clothes

As they were on the motorbike engrossed with their own daydreams, suddenly a black car blocked the road. It was fortunate that Dion was driving at a slow pace, so the dashing man could brake in time. Dion cursed in surprise.

A woman got out of her car with a serious face. Knowing who it was, Dion wanted to drive his vehicle again. But the woman blocked the road. Dion neutralizes his emotions, this problem must indeed be resolved immediately.

Unbeknownst to Lily, after seeing who stopped their journey. The girl pursed her lips for a moment. Take a step to get out of there.

Quickly Dion pulled Lily's wrist which made the girl stare at Dion's face, “you stay here and will come home with me, <TAG1>,” the word is soft and staring in the bead of Lily's eyes that are slightly inundated with clear liquid.

“Dion, who is he?” clara asked with a full glance. The question made them realize.

Lily threw away her face. After all, the girl still clearly remembered the thing that made her angry and jealous. The flower-seller girl thrashed to have her hand removed, but Dion instead pinned their fingers and held them tightly.

“We better talk there,” point Dion on a park bench without staring at Clara. Dion pulled Lily's hand without a care on the woman standing behind. Clara cursed because Dion was still indifferent to her until this very second.

“I'm married,” said Dion later after they all sat down. Clara laughed at hearing that.

“Married? Married to who? With him?” clara asked full of ridicule. His laughter still sounded.

“Absolutely. This is my wife.” Hearing that, Lily raised her downcast face from earlier to look at the face beside her. Trying to read that face. Then turn to the woman in front of them.

Clara was silent. Staring at the couple took turns bullying, “don't joke, Dion!”

“I told you already, I've forgotten you.”

“It can't be that easy. You love me earnestly.” The woman flicked her hair elegantly.

Dion smiled wryly, “that was before, before you betrayed me.”

“Then you used him to reply me, did you?” Clara glanced at Lily, “you want to repay me with this young girl?”

Dion silent.

“Honey, I know you're still mad at me.” Clara got up from her chair and walked over to Dion's side, put her hand on the man's shoulder, “let's forget the past and start over.”

“Let your hands down.” Dion let out a still relatively flat voice but with affirmation. He did not want to look bad in front of Lily with a snapping voice. But it was misinterpreted by Clara, considering Dion a little lethargic for her treatment. The woman brought her lips closer to Dion's ear and whispered there.

This really makes Lily can't stand being there anymore. The girl stood up. However, his fingers still clinging between Dion's fingers stopped his intention to leave.

“Please my hand.” Lily tried to take her hand off, but Dion's sturdy hand tightened her grip even more.

“Lara, I say one more time. You're just part of my past. And for my future is him. I warn you again, from now on never again do you meet or bother me.” Dion stood up.

Lily's heart felt watered with flowers. Is it true what the man said?

And then Dion pulls Lily's hand to get out of there. Haven't gone far Clara spoke loudly, “hei little girl, are you contracted by Dion to marry her? How much reward did he give you?”

Dion and Lily stopped. The girl's lips trembled withstanding the cries, her heart was hurt at the humbling words that came out of Clara's venomous mouth.

Dion quickly approached Clara. “Don't you equate him with your crazy treasure. Your boyfriend who you said was rich is broke and you left him, right?” Clara was flabbergasted while Dion smiled sinisterly. “Lain watch your words. He's much more honorable than you.” After saying that Dion approached Lily, gently wiping away the girl's tears that had somehow fallen.

“Don't you listen to what that woman has to say. Let's go home.” The man pulled Lily's hand.

“Dion, wait!”

But Dion continues to take Lily to his bike.

I can't lose you, Dion. At first I was just a fad close to Rio to comfort myself when you couldn't be by my side. But I was stuck with his appeal. You're right Dion, I did leave him because he was broke. I can't afford to have a poor boyfriend. He is also a play boy. He gave his property to many women. You're so different from him. You're mature and hardworking, and he's usually just fiddling with his women until he falls broke. I'm sorry I left a jewel as beautiful as you. I'll get you again anyhow.

***

Lily timidly held Dion's denim jacket from behind until it made the man smile. Just as he had a girlfriend in the past, he must also be familiar with Dion's past. There was no way that no woman would fall in love with this near-perfect man. Along the way the girl thought about it until they got home.

“We're here.”

“There's something you want to say or ask?”

Lily frowned, what did she have to say. The girl just shook her head in response.

“Serious?”

“Indeed what should I say and ask?”

“I think you want to eat meatballs or something else, but it looks like–”

“Iya. I want to, I want.”

“You what?”

“I want meatballs mercon take a tetelan,” replied the girl was excited.

Dion smiling, “ayo in!” They walk in tandem. In front of the door as usual was Edu welcome.

“Loh, Mas Edu is still here?” Lily astonished, “he said Mas Edu take care of my motor.”

“Motor you're already in the factory, Miss. Don't worry, it will be delivered here soon.”

“Hah, as fast as that?”

“Why? Do you want your old bike fixed?”

“Not so.” Lily stammering.

“Come road!”

Lily flabbergasted. Rich people are great, can finish anything with just one flick.

“It's very heavy for your bag. What is stone?”

Lily shook her head again as she walked over and lowered her head.

“Then what?”

“Of course clothes-bajuku.” The girl's way ahead of Dion.

Dion followed him, “where are you going to bring your clothes?”

It's true that he doesn't know the reason.

Lily quickened her pace.

“Hey, I asked, why are you carrying so many clothes?”

“That's because I planned to escape.” The girl ran into the room in shame. And again Dion smiled.

“Prepare as requested earlier. Don't let him run away again, you understand?”

“Iya, Young Master.

Edu whined in his heart, who was it that made Miss run away?

“Let me bring you the bag, Mr.”

“No, let me. You just prepare everything.”