Flower Seller Girl

Evil Plans

A few days later that night, Dion would not have been able to fall asleep had he not taken his wife overtime. Once they did not do it because Lily had many tasks and learned late. And in the end Dion was tormented and could not sleep until the sun rose the next day.

Dion now chooses to spend a lot of time at home. He willingly accompany Lily to learn to finish quickly and his desire can be obtained. Even though he himself became overtime doing his office tasks that accumulate or he will intentionally leave it to the Phase.

The desire to always be close to Lily he felt lately. In his previous relationship Dion had never felt this much love. Of love? Dion won't admit it. Love does not need to be expressed many times like his relationship with the previous woman, which eventually ended up running aground. It is better to show love through actions and attitudes than to express it over and over again, he thought.

This morning, the man was sitting daydreaming at his desk looking at a picture of Lily's face on the phone screen. Photos of them in Bali. He really misses his wife when just a few minutes ago he drove Lily to campus. Moreover, the smell of his wife's body, he really wanted to smell the body of his wife who said like the fragrance of lily.

“Pak.” The sound of Phase interrupted Dion's already hovering imagination.

The man's heart was racing slightly faster than normal in shock. “What?” Dion asked with a face not like to make Phasa feel afraid. Fasa felt lately his boss was more sensitive and quick to anger.

“You've been awaited in the meeting room.” The timid phase answered. He looked down not daring to see Dion for longer who seemed to want to burn him.

Phase heard Dion snorting. It's ten minutes from the meeting. Usually without being reminded Dion already knew his agenda and never too late like now.

Dion standing. Before walking he grabbed his phone which he had put on his desk. Scrolling screen. And unexpectedly by Phasa, Dion smelled the flat object making Fasa go awry. But the next second, the phase was to waste face, pretending not to see the ridiculous thing just now that Dion did.

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“Why are you so long? I've been waiting for you for 1 hour.”

The person being questioned was astonished. Lily looked at her watch. “I'm home at this hour, Mas,” bela Lily. “Why did Mas Dion these few days come early? Don't you have a job?”

Dion doesn't tease. She grabs Lily's hand and leads her into the car.

“You are riding another vehicle,” he said on the Phase that stands sculpting. Yes, because Dion led Lily into the seat beside the wheel, Fasa had guessed that his boss wanted to be alone with his wife.

If you want to be alone, why did you invite me along? Phases in the Heart.

“Mas, what's Uni? He wants to come to the flower shop, Mas.” Because of his focus on Lily, Dion realized that there was also a Union there.

“Phases that will be with him to the florist.” Dion glanced at Fasa at a glance to make sure that his assistant heard his orders. Then Dion prepared to drive his vehicle from the front gate of the college. Not paying attention to Lily's grunts who wants to go to the flower shop with Uni.

“Phase Assistant, please take Uni to the florist, yes! Papa is waiting for him!” lily exclaimed before the car crept in the middle of heavy traffic.

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“Come, please go up.” Fasa opened the door of the taxi he called just now to Uni. Many taxis and also angkot lined there.

“I can ride another vehicle. You just mention the address of the flower shop Lily.”

Just this time there was a girl who rejected Phase. Uh, wait. Is this a girl or a boy? The phase looks from top to bottom and from bottom to top again.

“I female.”

Phase jumped. This woman nearby knew what she was asking in her heart. Spit-swallowing phase. Women look like this. There are no feminine at all.

“If you don't want to tell, I just go.” The Union prepared to leave because it did not accept being seen in such a way by Phase.

“Eh, don't go, Miss. I can be scolded by Mr. Dion. Please go with me.” Face Compassing phase. Of course this will backfire for him if he let the Union go.

“You leaving or not?” The resolute voice of Uni made Fasa and also the taxi driver flinch. Phase get into the car while stroking the chest.

While at the end of the road there, Clara stared hatefully at the departure of people who had previously been intai. He had no chance to meet Lily in one eye because Dion had already come and waited. Yesterday and yesterday again Dion came very early to pick up.

“Did the girl tell Dion that I strangled her?” clara muttered with fear.

A beautiful woman but her heart was not that even willing to ignore her consumer orders. What he was thinking about right now, how would he be able to reunite with Dion. But if it's true Lily complained about her actions to Dion ....

“Aarggh.”

Clara beat the steering wheel of her Mini Cooper car as an outburst of anger. Yes, he also changed his car so that Dion did not recognize. Whatever way he will do to get back with the man he loves.

Clara turned on her car engine and followed from behind. Not forgetting that he used a mask to avoid being recognized.

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The car Clara was driving stopped a few meters from the taxi Fasa and Uni were riding. They had arrived at their destination, the flower shop. Clara scanned the surroundings but there was no Dion's car there. The woman cursed her stupidity, why she even followed Phase instead of her main target.

Clara came down and forgot to wear sunglasses. He settles down and once again searches for the whereabouts of Dion and Lily with his sense of sight, perhaps the person he is looking for is among a crowd of people who are waiting in line to buy flowers. The result was the same, the two people were not there.

Clara clucked. He again cursed his stupidity. Even if the two people he seeks are there, then what will he do. Begging or thrashing Dion to take him back? Isn't that a way to embarrass him considering Dion is married and this store is crowded with many people. Apparently the woman was still thinking about her pride.

Clara leaned her back against the body of her car and then exhaled in frustration. His work has been abandoned but his efforts to be with Dion have not been achieved.

He stood there to find ideas. But no idea crossed his head. Maybe he'd better just go home and get an idea for an apartment.

As soon as Clara turned around and wanted to open the car door, several motors with noisy exhausts stopped behind her car. Clara to close her earlobes because of the sound of exhaust that deafen the ear.

“That, Boss. The owner of the flower shop who beat and imprisoned us,” said one of them after first turning off the engine. Clara heard it clearly. He abandoned his intention to leave and put his ears on well.

“Your bodies are big but your muscles and brain are useless against people like them.” Clara could still hear the first person who spoke earlier complaining. Maybe his head was cut off.

“People who catch and beat us big and good and scary and sa...”.

“Nobody is better than me, BANG JACK. I'm the only one you need to be afraid of. I'm the only one you should be disinclined about. You guys are useless! If I don't come, you're still in the cell until this second.”

While the so-called boss was nagging at his men, Clara came closer.

“Do you guys have a grudge against the owner of the florist?”

All turned, “who are you?” ask the thug boss.

Clara smiled with a smirk face, my “ is an advantage for you guys and you guys are an advantage for me.”

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