Flower Seller Girl

Clara's Report

The scorching sun this afternoon did not dampen Lily's intention to continue to follow the steps of the Good Man. The mobile phone vibration inside the bag that he had been feeling was ignored. He was determined not to let go of the Good Man before making him a friend.

The man stopped walking and turned his body. His eyeballs were sharply stuck in Lily's bead. Not afraid Lily was even happy with a breath of breath. Almost 20 minutes he walked after the Good Man.

“What do you want?” ask the man in a loud voice. His gaze was full of dislike.

“I want to be friends with Brother,” said Lily plain. It really doesn't matter if he's made that person uncomfortable.

“I told you I don't accept friends.”

“I will continue to follow Brother until Brother wants to accept me as a friend.”

The man stiffened his jaw, but Lily was not afraid. It could not be deciphered in words how irritated that fellow was to Lily. Just this time he meets a stubborn and annoying guy like Lily.

Off the waist, “ alright, I'm friends with you. Now go!” Just talk so let the girl go and not interfere.

Lily shook her head. “Not how to start a friendship.” Take the man's right hand and shake it. There's no fear at all. “I think Brother already knows what my name is. But I'll repeat it again. My name is Lily, whose sister's name is?”

The man took a heavy breath. This girl is very forced. “Unni. You can call me that,” he said coldly.

“Eonni?”

“U-N-I.”

“Eonni.”

“Hhh, it's up to you.” Pulling hand. “Go home.”

“Call for your mobile number Brother!”

The tomboyish woman named Uni shook her head in disbelief. Just this time there was a person who dared to go far to her. “For what?”

“Of course I can contact Brother.” Lily answered.

“Besok only.”

“Then I will follow Brother continue.”

The Union is still trying to contain the mounting anger. It was visible from his fists that he held firmly and also the growl that came out of his mouth. And again Lily was not afraid of it, the woman of such stature as a man was a person of good nature.

“Give me your phone!” resounding.

“Iya.” Lily pulled out the phone immediately. Several missed calls and incoming messages he ignored and searched for phone apps. Then he handed her phone.

Not waiting for a long time the Union finished typing its hp number. “This! Now go home.”

“Thank you, Brother.” Lily's eyes sparkled followed by her sweet smile. His view focused on the phone screen to save the new number.

“Go home! Be careful on the road.”

“Iya, Brother. Once again thank you.”

***

The afternoon came. But the sun still radiates its bright light. Today the weather was very clear just a few clouds scattered in the blue sky.

The assistant opened the car door for him. This time Dion did not want to drive alone, he used Phase to drive. Dion is tired because his work today drains his mind, energy and focus. He was tired but his mood was good because soon he would meet the wife who slowly began to accept Lily.

“Ke florist,” she said after Fasa sat behind her wheel.

“Good, Sir.”

Dion took a comfortable sitting position for his back as well as his body. He closed his eyes trying to expel the fatigue that hit his head since this morning. When the car just came out of the office gate, someone blocked their way to require Phase to step on the brakes.

“What's up?”

The phase of advancing the face so as to observe the person standing in front clearly. “Nona Clara blocked the road, Sir.”

Dion growling. What else does he want.

The gate guards saw him and tried to drive the woman away. Clara muttered and shouted Dion's name. Dion was indifferent, he threw away his face.

“Dion, I want to tell you something. It's about the girl you call your wife!”

Vaguely Dion hears Clara mention his wife but Dion tries not to be interested. Clara repeatedly chanted Lily's name to make Dion curious about what she wanted to say.

As the constantly revolting Clara did not want to leave from there, Dion came out inflamed. He does not want to be a spectacle of people who pass by. “You want to say what?” dion asked sarcastically.

“Release!” Clara struggled to ask her hand to be removed from the guards' hand checks. Dion gestured for the security guard to fulfill Clara's request.

“Im sorry, Sir. We did not know that this lady was here,” regretted one of the guards with trembling legs and hands. He was afraid of being scolded and fired for being negligent at work. They (guard guards) were warned not to wander around the office.

“Do not pay them for 3 months. If they object to fire it,” Dion's command on the Phase that is already standing behind him.

“Good, Sir.” And Fasa instructed the guards to leave from there so as not to invite the attention of others. Before leaving the guards said thousands of thanks, because the punishment was still very light compared to the mistakes they made. Working in that company is the dream of many even if it is only as a gatekeeper. The company attracted many people by promising lucrative salaries and bonuses for those who work diligently without making mistakes.

“Dion.” Clara's approaching.

“Do not have to be stale. What do you want to say.”

“Clara smiled obliquely, “you remain indifferent.” The woman then took the phone from her handbag. “Let's see if you still ignore me after seeing this.” Scrolling through his phone then gave it to Dion what he wanted to show.

A moment later Clara could see Dion angry from his reddened eyes, his jaw hardened and his hand firmly grasping his phone.

Clara laughed happily in her heart. “Is that what you said your future was? The present has dared to act far, what about the future later?” Clara was pumping, her facial water was made sad as if she also felt what Dion was feeling. Not in vain his efforts today stalked Lily all the way to the bookstore earlier.

He persuades Lily to part with Dion. But he himself was surprised to find Lily with a metal-looking man who was quite familiar and close. So he didn't have to expend a lot of energy to instigate Lily to leave Dion. The depression of the woman over the past few days paid off already with the photos on her phone.

“I just accidentally saw them,” kilahnya. “If I tell you this without proof, I'm sure you won't believe it. That's why I took their photos,” he said again in a soft voice as possible. He had to get the man's attention again, even though he was now in a precarious state. “I'm sure they have a relationship. Look at the way your wife held the man's hand, very tightly.”

BRAK!!

Dion channeled his anger by punching the hood of the car to the rim. He's angry, wrathful, windy. Looking at the photos alone he could not hold back anger coupled with Clara's words that increasingly make his heart want to explode.

His common sense is unable to work because his head is overpowered by an increasingly crazed rage.

It's only fitting that he didn't pick up my phone and long replied to a message. Turns out this is the reason.

Dion's originally good mood has now become very bad.