Flower Seller Girl

Followed

This week Lily tries to get permission to drive her beloved two-wheeler to campus. But it does not produce results. Dion was adamant that he would always deliver. I don't know why the man seemed to not have an important job, so he had time to take even Lily.

For example, this afternoon, this morning he had promised to pick up Lily. Lily was waiting by sitting at the boundary of the campus gate garden because her college hours were over.

He had been waiting there for some time, but Dion did not come. The beautiful girl also decided to open an article about medical science on her smartphone while waiting. While seriously reading, he heard people singing Glen Fredly's song titled Kasih Putih accompanied by guitar quotes. Lily set her gaze, somehow it was a busker. But that is not possible, buskers and beggars are prohibited from entering this university area.

Lily still continued to search for the source of the voice with careful steps. The person who sings and plays the stringed instrument echoes a very pleasant sound. That's a female voice. Lily again swung a definite step as the sound got closer to her hearing.

There was a person sitting under a shady tree behind the main gate with his back. That's what Lily was looking for. The guitar on his lap and head was covered with a sweater hat he was wearing. That's all Lily saw from behind.

With a feeling of misgivings Lily brought herself to approach. Want to know the face of people who have a voice like this is also good at playing the instrument. The man stopped singing and strummed his guitar like he knew someone was approaching him. He leaned his guitar on a tree trunk.

“What's up?” ask without looking at it. Lily jumped in shock. How can this person know if someone came to him from behind when Lily did not make any sound.

“Ka-you know I'm coming?” lily asked with fear. Afraid that the person will be angry because Lily has dared to disturb his preoccupation.

As if he had no time to serve Lily, the man stood up, stuffed his guitar into his guitar bag, picked up his backpack and carried it and prepared to leave.

And by the time the man tilted his face to step through Lily, Lily jumped back.

“Kakak?”

“You?”

That person was also quite shocked but then his face flattened back. “What's up?” the question is the same as the initial question.

“Kak lecture here too?” Not answering back to asking.

“M.”

“Wahh, really?” Lily really could not believe that that person was also one of the students there. Considering his appearance used to be in an angkot that seemed scary. But for this time Lily was not afraid anymore because the person who was not yet known by name was a good person.

“I go first.” That person stepped up, naturally Lily would not let him leave just like that.

“Kak, wait!” Roadblock. “We haven't met, my name is Liora, people used to call me Lily.” Stretching out her hands did not forget her sweet smile as well.

The man was still staring flatly. No, it seems like the freak doesn't like it when someone else tries to get close to him.

“Oh.” Resuming his steps. Not touching Lily's hand, not even glancing at her.

Lily was astonished by the man's attitude. “Kak, wait! Sister has not told sister's name.”

Unheeded. The freak kept on passing until it completely disappeared from Lily's sight. Lily stared in disbelief. The guy was nice but arrogant but .. I don't know.

“What do you see?” dion asked in full search while looking at the direction Lily saw earlier. The man then got out of his steering chair.

“It, Mas. I had invited someone to meet but that person did not seem interested and just passed by,” Lily said and her eyes shifted again to the direction where the person had disappeared.

Dion frowning, “take acquaintance?” ask her with a voice of dislike.

Lily pulled her eyes from the other direction and now faced her husband. It dawned on him that he was flippant and Dion's unblinking eyes made him a little nervous. Dion remained silent but his eyes seemed to demand Lily to explain what she said earlier.

“Those people never helped me, Mas.”

“Nolong? Howl what?” Dion's face grew serious and placed his palms on Lily's arms.

“Later in the car I explained, Mas. I'm already very hungry,” Lily replied casually then encouraged Dion to get into the car immediately. However, Dion restrains her body and turns to grab Lily's hands.

“If something happens to you, don't hesitate to tell me. I'm your husband. Nothing you hide.”

Lily smiled at Dion's worries. “No serious thing, Mas. Back when I came home on the first day of ospek, I took the angkot and my phone was pickpocketed. That guy who helped me to reclaim it.”

“Dicopet?“ dion didn't believe it. Lily nodded. “It was a serious thing. How can you say that it is not serious.” Lily remained silent.

“That's why I won't let you go alone. There are many dangers. What if you get kidnapped? What if something bothers you like it used to, do you want?” Highlight Dion's eyes revealed that he was indeed worried about Lily.

Down, “maaf, Mas.”

Dion embraces his wife's body, “I don't want anything bad to happen to you. Always be careful wherever you are.” Nodding. Dion landed a warm kiss on the head of the girl who had become his wife.

Without them realizing it, there were people who were observing them from earlier. That person is Clara. Clara tried several times to meet Dion, but she was rejected. He was not allowed to enter by security guards into the company or into Dion's residence for any reason because that was Dion's order. So it was decided earlier to wait for the man in front of the company and follow him.

“Dion, do you really not love me anymore? I really don't want any other woman you love.” The woman gripped the steering wheel firmly and stared at the car which began to move not far in front of her. He followed the car back.

***

Clara sees Dion and Lily entering a flower shop. “Do they want to buy flowers?” Clara laughs discordantly comparing herself when she was with Dion. “Don't buy me flowers, be romantic Dion never was.” Clara felt a lot of heartache.

It wasn't long before Clara saw them coming out again with a middle-aged man. Clara continued to observe those walking away leaving the flower shop.

“Where are they going? Why was the car left?”

Curious, Clara came down. He entered the flower shop to find out.