Hean To Hema

Hean To Hema
82. Zaina.



HAPPY READING'S...


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Singapore.


The third day Hema was in the country. After 2 busy days with work that was truly endless, this was the time for her to indulge herself.


Hema was ready with everything that would seize his view later.appaigai he had prepared a small suitcase that was deliberately as a gift container from here.not for himself, but for him, but for his friends and colleagues.


Hema still continues to walk around the shopping center here looking for something that fits and interesting.


"Oh I almost forgot...". Though Hema had promised him to bring perfume for Sasa later.


fortunately, Hema remembers it. Otherwise, arriving in Indonesia Sasa will scold him...


Standing in a storefront with many brands of latest perfumes, Hema hesitated. This is the first time she was confused about which perfume to choose.


he never bought let alone understand the perfume with fragrant which is how most liked by men.


Where ya?


A shopkeeper recommended a perfume that might be close to Hema's desire, but repeatedly the girl refused.


weird right? though not Hema who will smell the perfume later.


Hema sighed. confused to choose which one. let alone many different smells make her sense of smell a little disturbed. More than that, Hema dizzy.


But the waiter next to him remained patiently serving the shop visitor.


"This one or this one?". Hema again cradled 2 bottles of perfume with a different fragrance in her hand. Both from famous brands but with different fragrances.


"It...".


eh? Hema was surprised.he asked himself, but there was someone who participated in the reflection even gave his choice to one of the perfumes in Hema's hands.


"The right one is very fragrant if it's stuck in clothes." he continued.


Pria bermata sipit ketika tersenyum itu benar-benar membantu Hema untuk menentukan pilihan.


I don't know where the man came from until he suddenly stood beside Hema without hesitation.


even with his hand moving lightly made the servant who was with Hema suddenly leave.


Wih, who is he? inner Hema talk.


"From Indonesia, right?". asked the man to open the conversation.


"Hm,". made Hema automatically nod affirming the question.


how does he know? as soon as his eyes spoke.


"Hahah.. because I heard you speak Indonesian.." continued the man understood with the look of Hema's eyes.


The man's sweet smile completely blinded Hema fixated.from her stature, the man was not young anymore.maybe around 30-35 years old.mixed face with slightly narrowed eyes and fair skinned.


that was how Hema described the figure of the man next to her.


"Searching for perfume for lovers?" culture again.


"Huh?".


For some reason Hema suddenly felt stiff.nery and must look stupid in front of him.


He was nervous.the inner man.


"Search perfume for a lover or friend?".repeat the man.


Damnit damnit! why is her smile so warm.


"Em.. that, make a friend.." replied Hema. again and again to throw face to suppress his nervousness.


"This is perfect for a man who works in an air-conditioned room.". point the man at the perfume bottle on Hema's right hand.


"Wanginya lembut tapi tak mudah hilang...".


Hema came back to smell the perfume. Maybe Sasa will like it too...


Hema's taste with Sasa is not much different, so it is quite easy for him to give an item. Sasa was never disappointed.


"If this is commonly used for young men." explains the man again.


and Hema automatically started putting the perfume bottle on her left hand.


"Seriously just for friends? heheh.


While Hema was a little surprised because for the first time he met a man who was not even awkward in the slightest laugh in front of strangers like him.


"I was also at a loss to choose because it was my first time to buy a man's perfume, because I was single, heheh...".


Why should I explain it too?


Because there's no need to explain everything to the stranger, right?


And Ha instantly grew awkward.


The man nodded with a smile hearing Hema's explanation. "Jomblo yes.." murmured but still able to hear Hema.


He smiled again.really that smile made Hema misbehave.


moreover, the gaze of the man's eyes that looked shady.


"Zain.." said the man, raising his hand, introducing himself suddenly.


Whahuh? whatisthis?


Hema was of course confused by the sudden action of the man named Zain.


"Hema.." replied Hema without shaking hands at all. at least he had introduced himself, right?


there was no need to shake hands with someone Hema had just met.


it's nothing, just in case.


even though the man beside her was polite.


"So Hema here is working or just a vacation?" ask the man.


like very curious about Hema, because there is no man who is not interested if he continues to look for the topic of conversation first.


"Job..so I work in the accommodation field, and there are several hotels and restaurants standing here." continued Hema.


"Oh...".


No.. I have to get out of here immediately. I don't want to be involved in any relationship with new people.


"Thank you for helping me choose a gift for my friend." said Hema.


"Together...".


Both of them walked towards the cashier's work. Hema reached into the wallet to pay for the price of the perfume earlier.and received a totebag, but there was something that bothered Hema. a perfume would not be as heavy as it seemed. All Hema did was double-check it.


"This?" he said he was confused to see other perfumes in his shopping bag.


"That's for you Hema." replied the man.


"But-but?".


"What's wrong.this is my store." said Zain with a friendly smile like that. really Hema was really confused what to do.


"Take it, the perfume is perfect for you...".


"Thank you.." said Hema repeatedly.he really felt bad to get a gift from someone he just knew.


Until Hema began to step away from the cashier's desk, still with an occasional bow to salute the store owner who is kind to give her free perfume.


"Hema!". call Zain when Hema has reached the doorstep of the store.make the summoned instant stop stepping and a little confusion.


with a run, Zain tried to get close to Hema. "Hema... Can I have your number?".


Zain is not a man who makes small talk for something he is interested in. As he is currently interested in Hema, Zain does not think twice about asking for the girl's number. because doubt will only make it difficult for him to make a choice.


"Oh...".


In the end the two actually exchanged phone numbers.


"Thank you Hema...".


Zain continued to stare at Hema until she was completely uninvolved from his sight.


zain's smile still continues to inflate perfectly even though there is no Hema there.


That's what Zain thought of seeing Hema, that sweet young girl.


And after arriving at the hotel, Zain actually sent a short message to Hema. At first Hema was hesitant to reply to the men's message, but after some thought he could not ignore the man who had done him good.


that night Hema really replied to Zain until the night.


Last day in Singapore, Hema found a new friend who could make her smile again.


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