
Today, exactly a week has been the form of a frog that I live. The days I only saw flowers working in his shop.
A girl with a very sincere heart. Not infrequently people who like disgusting animals like my embodiment.
But flowers prove that not all humans are bad like me before.
Although just observing every move - the movement, strangely I never feel bored and want to get out of this store.
the warm suana I felt so much here, even when her father and mother came in turns to look after the store when the flowers went to campus.
The treatment of his father and mother reflects the treatment of his son to me.
Warm and very comfortable for me.
My car is still parked in the store, the flower reasoned if it was the car that his friend left him.
Flowers even happily drove me to my mother's meal to deliver the flower arrangements I had previously ordered from her shop.
For the first time I rode a paddle, a little girl named flower she put me in a glass aquarium that she willingly gave me.
Put me on the bed she paddled to mother's funeral near the foot of the mountain not far from the river where her florist was standing.
Although I should be sad because my form is disgusting but I am so comfortable because with my form like this I can be closer to people as well as flowers that I have never met before.
After my mother's death, it was hard for me to open my heart and believe in the kindness that others were trying to give me.
Mother's death took me hard and I can't believe everything in the world.
Until the moment this curse came that made me meet a flower, a simple girl with a sincere heart.
I even asked for his help to check out a classified report that I had never shown anyone before.
But my sense of faith suddenly grew when I saw the sincerity of the flower that I could feel even though it was intangible.
It's weird, but it really changed my life.
All my college work, I asked him to help me with his handling.
Although I used to think he was an ivory who only knew about flowers in his life. But I was wrong he was a genius child even I not only need to repeat 3 times to understand what I teach.
It's been a week and the notifications on the Smartphone that I pinned in my suit continue to ring non-stop.
Such is the state of my smartphone that never has a break like the owner is me.
Bunga very kindly replied to all the important messages that came in on my smartphone with directions from me.
He is a good listener and very obedient.
Instead every night I would teach him material that I had not taught to other students at his level.
He is a hardworking boy who is surrounded by good people and makes him grow into a useful person around him.
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"No, this is more than enough and for the next lesson please open chapter 350 and carefully, I still see the error there", answer the diction that does not need anything after he got a warm pool for him to soak and tell the flowers to open the material that he has corrected before.
"Well I'll see it" said the flower who then focused on his thick book as she scrunched her round eyes.
"What should it be like to read a book?", asked diction who was still soaking and complained with the attitude of flowers when reading the open.
"are there any rules?", asked the curious flower as to what mistakes he made while reading the book.
"First the lights don't get too dim it'll make your eyesight bad and my way of sitting don't get used to bending you're young let's stand your body", word Diksi who began to turn into a Lecturer with his form is still a frog and his words are wise.
"Alright", replied flowers obey all orders from the lecturer who if in rethink his advice is very good to apply.
That night, they focused on their activities.
The frog Dixi who had finished soaking began to lay her body on the chunks of rock that had flowers stacked in the aquarium for her bed.
While the flower he was asleep with a pen that was still stuck in his ear with his body that had leaned forward and his head attached to the book he had previously read on the table.
"ahh." said Diksi who had just woken up and saw a wall clock at the store that showed at 2 am.
"Geez the boy could have studied and fallen asleep on such a hard table" Diksi said, staring at the flowers still asleep in his sleep.
"it looks like I have to wake him up" said another diction who then jumped from the aquarium that had been his home for a week.
"Hey woke up" said Diksi banging his head on the tiny nose of a flower.
but after a few collisions, a very tired flower does not indicate if he will wake up due to the impact of the body of a very soft diction frog.
Diksi who then jumped and wanted to grab his eyes instead flew towards the tiny lips belonging to the flower.
Her flabby kayak lips instantly formed Nina's tiny lips and then something shocking happened.
Diksi suddenly felt his body tremble back like the first time he turned into a frog.
"Who is this dream, my body is back ahhhh" said Diksi screaming in excitement when he saw his body returning to human form.
"Ahhhhhh", the flower that awakens instantly and screams when it sees a man naked round in front of it.
Diksi who just realized that he was not wearing human clothes when he became a frog began to run towards the room.
The flower that was still confused by what had just happened then slowly opened its eyes and looked around to make sure the man was no longer nearby.
"Flower do not fear me Diksi" said the voice of the man in the flower room and conveyed if he was Diksi who had changed back to human form.
"Where did you keep my shirt before?", asked the diction again on the flower that was still half conscious due to the new eye opening.
"I put it in the closet and I hang it in it try to find" replied the flower from outside the room while remembering where he had previously put Diksi's clothes as he turned into a frog.
"Have met, thank you for washing it for me" said Diksi from inside the room while wearing clothes when he first came to the flower shop.