
In a luxurious mansion, a man laughed happily when he received a call from a confidant.
"Gue likes your work, you always know what I want" he said with a laugh.
"lo can andelin me, which is important pay smoothly br," replied someone on the phone there.
"If the matter is lo calm, I do not count let alone the same temen itself. I'm transferring today."
"OKs..I'm waiting for you." Someone over there hung up on him.
The man stared intently at the photo of a girl he had just obtained from the caller. Of course with all the information.
A week ago, the man was accidentally reunited with the girl who once hit him in a shopping mall.
He deliberately photographed the girl's face aiming to get information about the girl deeply.
Because he felt he had known the girl, but his mind did not want to work together to remember the memory of the girl.
"Gue doesn't know that you're my rival's sister." Say it while smiling.
The young man was none other than Farhan, Rendy's college friend back then. He who was curious about the figure of Dira, the snot boy who hit him.
It was only fitting that when he first met Dira, Farhan little recognized Dira's face. Because he used to see Rendy several times bringing Dira to campus.
I don't know what the real purpose of the man who often bergonta women. There was an unusual stir in his heart.
He just wanted to make sure of this feeling. Is this first sight love? Or just a little admiration.
For him Dira is indeed a snot boy, his age is far adrift almost ten years. How could he love the little boy in his view, as well as the sister of his rival first.
"Gue has started to go crazy rich, I could have thought about the trivial things rich gini. Rich girls that I can dapetin in an instant but, why it feels the same my boy is so different," said Farhan while sipping coffee slowly.
Farhan just got the information. If Dira is still a student at one of the famous campuses abroad.
the caller also said, if Dira often go to the flower shop owned by Rendy's wife who just opened this week.
Farhan was intending to come to that snot boy today. There was a longing to look directly at his face.
"Gue should see him today as well."
Farhan snatched his car keys and rushed out of the house to meet the girl.
He drove the car steadily, his appearance was different from a normal day. He who every day wears a neat suit when going to the office. Today Farhan wears casual clothes that look right on his body.
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Meanwhile, Dira was busy arranging beautiful flowers in her sister-in-law's shop.
Lisa can't go to the flower shop today because she's with her husband. So, only Dira was there.
His hands were so painstakingly arranging the flowers one by one. His late mother who is also a lover of flowers so that Dira has memorized the right way to treat good flowers.
"You are beautiful. I even envy your beauty" Dira said to a beautiful red rose that was in perfect bloom.
Dira brought the flowers to the front of the store, keeping them close to the lily and her friends.
"Today no customers came. Hmmmm.. Maybe because this store was just opened so, not many people know," he said back as he stepped into the store.
Just five steps Dira entered, a male voice stopped her.
"Excuse me. Can I buy a bunch of flowers?" said the man who appeared to be wearing sunglasses.
Dira immediately turned his back, seeing who his first customer was today.
"Can, Mas" replied Dira.
The man noticed one by one the flowers that were there, he did not know what kind of flowers to buy.
Because he came here only to see the shopkeeper who was now in front of his eyes.
"I want a very pretty flower" asked the man who was definitely Farhan.
Dira thought for a moment. What flowers should he recommend.
"If I could tell, who would you give this flower to? What's for a boyfriend or family?" Dira tried to ask.
"For a woman I just wanted to meet today," Farhan replied clearly.
Farhan looked at Dira from behind his glasses. Does this snot boy not recognize his voice?.
"alright. Make me a tie of red roses" Farhan ordered.
"Okay, mas" replied Dira.
Dira immediately arranged several red rose stems into one beautiful tie.
"Will anyone write on this flower?" Ask Dira.
"no need. I'll deliver it directly."
"All right."
Dira then immediately finished the bouquet of flowers. His hands were so agile that Farhan was amazed to see him.
"This, Mas. Everything is 100thousand." Said Dira while giving a bouquet of flowers to Farhan.
Farhan reached into the wallet from his pocket, then took out a single thousand-dollar note.
"This. And about the flowers, that's for you." Farhan gave the money to the palm of Dira's hand.
Dira was shocked to hear Farhan's words. Why suddenly there was a man she did not know giving flowers. Who is this man?
"For me, Mas." Dira asked to clarify.
"Yes, are you deaf?"
"It's not. Sorry I don't know you. Why did you suddenly give me flowers?" Dira confusion.
"You don't recognize my voice at all, snot boy?" Now Farhan called Dira with his beloved calling.
"That snot!! For a moment, I've heard someone call me that. But, who and where?" Dira seems to think.
Suddenly Farhan opened the glasses that he was wearing, how surprised Dira was. If the person who had been talking softly with him was, the older brother he had hit in the mall that time.
"Old brother!" Pekik Dira shocked.
"Hey, you can't call me that!" farhan protest.
Farhan's way of talking is as usual. Exactly what Dira heard at the mall at the time.
"Why can old brother be here? Or maybe older brother spied on me, huh?" guess Dira.
"It was Lo. I didn't go through here on purpose, and I squirmed at this shop. I just want to know you doang." Farhan lied there's no way he's telling the truth. Can fall in his pride as a playboy stamp the horse's feet.
"Keep, why do you give all flowers? You old brother," sneered Dira.
"Yes, rather than me giving punishment to you for your mistakes first. Yeah, mending me a flower."
"Sorry yes, I don't need flowers from my older brother. Take it." Dira gave the flower to Farhan's hand.
Farhan looked at Dira's beautiful eyeballs. This woman is very different from most of the girls she dates. Usually they were very happy to be approached by Farhan, but this girl actually refused the flowers of his gift.
"Gue love this for you. It's up to you to have some flowers, I don't care. What is clear is that I gave it to you specifically," said Farhan returned the bouquet to Dira and then, left the store.
Dira just silently pecked. What did the old man mean. Dira has only met him twice.
"Ah, you know. bodo amet deh, like him aja," grumbled Dira as soon as he saw Farhan had entered his car.
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