Flowers for the Prince
Chapter 8 [Love]
I don't know why today flowers keep thinking about Diksi. The male frog he had cared for before and also Lecturer at the campus where he studied.
Flowers that feel lonely and strange when they no longer hear Frogs who always nag at them.
It is very strange but undeniable if the existence of Diksi makes him entertained even with his chatter that is always angry for things that may be trivial for Flowers in his life.
But Bunga realized that there was no way he would have a more relationship after this.
Given Diksi is a prince who has many fans on his campus.
Not only among students, but many women lecturers also like it.
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"Excuse me", The heavy voice of a well-built man who can already guess it is Lucky, the brother of his close friend Dini.
"Sister Lucky, what's up" said the flower that had just woken up from her daydream while arranging flowers on a shop table that was usually made a bed for her to rest.
"Geez I can even see you from outside your shop's glass window, why are you silent like a statue?", Ask Lucky who was curious about the flowers that he had been beaching from the car and parked them in front of the Shop.
"Ah...Hahahahah is just thinking of something", replied the flower in an awkward tone.
"Well.this afternoon do you have a plan?", asked Lucky suddenly at the flower that still continues to sit with the flowers he assembled.
"No, this afternoon I am free", replied Bunga quickly.
"May I take you out?", asked Lucky who managed to make the flowers quit the job he was doing earlier.
"to..where?", asked Bunga in a slightly stammered tone because Ahok with the question of the doctor who suddenly invited him out.
"Just want to buy you something nice and thank you for receiving a small gift from me" replied the man with a slight blush of embarrassment.
"Sorry how this is, is it true that Lucky has feelings for me?" said the flower in his heart.
"Ah, okay I want", The spontaneous flower answer to appreciate the intention of making her friend's sister.
"Well, I'll pick her up at 5pm" Lucky said again, telling Bunga to return to the store to pick her up again before 5.
"Alright.", replied Bunga briefly because he did not know what to explain the answer like again.
"well, I go first" said Lucky, who said goodbye to the flower that was still sitting and digesting every word that was spoken from his mouth and left the store.
"No...No. Where is it that the perfect doctor seems to like me, the innocent girl that even Dadan I don't know", said the flower while slightly hitting her head and realising that there was no way a perfect Doctor like Lucky liked a plain girl like her.
"Clentung", please",
the sound of a flower smartphone that reads a sign there is a message coming in.
"Who is this..? without a name" said the astonished flower with the anonymous phone number that sent her a message.
"Well, what else is this?" said an annoyed flower and quickly picked up the smartphone he had just dropped on the floor due to the shock.
"Is this really Mr. Diksi's message?", said Nina who was still wondering it was very unlikely that her cold Lecturer suddenly invited her to come to his house which could be called a kingdom and not just anyone who could enter there.
"I'm sorry but tonight I have an appointment with a friend" Nina replied in a message that she sent to an anonymous number who had just admitted that it was the number of her Lecturer Mr. Diksi.
"Ah.. alright if so, but make sure you keep my phone number" replied the message that the flowers just sent.
"Either true or not this is from Mr. Diksi but there seems to be no obligation for me to obey him to save this anonymous no",said flower budding in disbelief if it is the correct number Mr. Dikti Lecturer of English Literature on Campus.
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"How do you like it?", Lucky asked Bunga when he took her to the amusement park and ate the little girl's grief-stricken chocolate ice cream.
"Well, it was a long time ago when I was here, it seems like I was very small at the time and you were already in High School", flowers remembers the last time she spent time at the amusement park she had previously been with Lucky.
Well their age is quite far adrift, Flowers that were often Tucked in Lucky's house became close and considered him as a little sister like early.
But strangely Lucky's affection changed as time went on.
Flowers that he used to care for and care for like his own sister. Now she has grown into a little girl with a beautiful face.
Either since when the affection turned into a sense of wanting to have, but Lucky still remember exactly when the first time he came home from his studies in Australia.
Long enough he left home so he was quite surprised when he came home and brought his degree as a graduate student of medical school and saw his two younger siblings who grew so fast.
Even his eyes did not stop looking at the tiny face of flowers when for the first time after a long time he did not meet her.
The little girl he used to take care of Jan always whines for ice cream on him now grows into a beautiful girl who is able to make him pound at all times.
It's hard for Lucky to say that he wants more than a brother and sister, because he knows that bad possibilities can happen if he expresses his feelings.
Because of his affection and love he just decided to shut up and pay attention to the Flower from a distance.
"Well, it's been a long time" said the flower after putting some mouthfuls of ice cream in her mouth.
"several.".", said Lucky who then rubbed the remaining ice cream on the sidelines of the tiny lips of flowers.
"wouldn't let me wipe it myself" said the flower who then quickly turned her face away and wiped her mouth quickly.
"you're still a mess when you eat ice cream" Lucky said, stroking the long hair of the flower gently.
"Sister.my hair is falling apart" said the flower who was a little annoyed by Lucky's rate of mannerism that ruffled his hair.
"You look even more adorable when you're angry" replied Lucky, who continued to tease the flower and make it blush a little.
"If our age is not so far away, what is strange if people as old as myself express love to teenagers like him", gaming Lucky in heart and continue to hope that one day he has the courage to convey his feelings.
