Hot Night, Passion With The Psychopath
Wrong Giving Flowers
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This whole day Jasmine felt very dizzy because Chiko was unwilling to listen to her at all.
He told Chiko repeatedly that he wanted to go home, but he didn't listen to her. It made Jasmine feel so dizzy.
As of this moment, Jasmine was serving the buyers, Chiko was instead seen to disturb the buyers.
“Hallo, welcome to Jasmine Flower’s, want to find what flowers?” Chiko asked, trying to be as friendly as possible.
“Hemm, I want to find red roses.” The man answered, apparently looking for flowers for his partner.
“Well, this is the red rose.” Chiko exclaimed, giving flowers that are red as customer requests.
“Sorry mas, but it's not a rose.” Reply to the man's customer.
“Oh yes? Is this not a rose?” Ask the customer, making the customer also look at him confused.
“After me, it's tulip mas.” Replied the man, who had been very memorized, because every month gave flowers to his partner.
“Then this is it.” Said Chiko again, taking the flowers that were inside the adhesive plastic.
Suddenly, the customer was surprised to see Chiko who even gave him a package of Cantileans. “Mas, the graveyard flower mas.” The customer was very anxious to cry, when Chiko gave him a bouquet of Susana flowers.
“Partially I ask red rose mas, not white cantilever.” The connection again, made Chiko feel dizzy for him.
Chiko sighed. “This is it!” Back he gave the flowers that spread even along with his pot.
“Mas but this orchid flower.” Protest that customer again.
“What flower color?” Tanya Chiko is serious.
“Red.” Answer the customer innocently.
“What color do you ask for?” Ask Chiko again.
“Red mas, but -“ he said was cut off when Chiko kicked him out instead.
And all that was out of Jasmine's sight. “If you so continue, my existing store quickly bankrupt!” Maki Jasmine on Chiko.
How he did not rise in blood, all day he had gotten a lot of complaints. Customers who ask for fresh jasmine rence for the bride, instead given Cantile flowers, customers ask for tulips, even given carcass flowers that have not bloomed.essentially if in the training period, the customer asked for tulips, it is very certain that Chiko will not pass to the next stage.
“What am I doing? Until I make you bankrupt?” Chiko asked, feeling that she had not done anything wrong.
“Buyer where was the money?” Jasmine asked, asking if the buyer had already paid or not.
Chiko was silent for a moment, then she checked her pouch. He looked confused as to where the buyer's money was.
Jasmine put on her smile to cover up her annoyance. “Mana?” Ask Jasmine again.
“Ahhh ouch,” complained Chiko, when she remembered that the customer had not paid her.
“What?” Jasmine asked, raising her eyebrows.
Chiko stared in confusion at Jasmine, like a child who was being asked where the change from salt at the stall was.
“He didn't pay for it.” Chiko answered with her fear.
Jasmine could only sigh violently. She knew that scolding Chiko was just a waste, because this man would never listen to her.
Given that he's a criminal group of the most evil Mafia, Jasmine actually doubts the truth. Fearing, the article was wrong to collect data, so Chiko was inputted.
To remember or hate Chiko, since the man was one of those involved in Canva's murder, it was already very useless. Because when she cried - cry, and get angry - half-dead anger, it had absolutely no effect whatsoever on Chiko.
“Mood, Canva home.” Called Canva, the son of Jasmine.
“Hay, Canva,” Chiko first replied, even now it has gone from the presence of Jasmine.
“Iya, but it's done.” Chiko answered with a sweet smile.
“Canva, here son.” Call Jasmine, for Canva to come closer to her.
Canva nodded her head slowly, then stepped out to meet Jasmine, her mother.
Jasmine smiled, looking at her son who was currently looking had already grown immense. Soon it will be a teenager. “How is today's activity dear?” Jasmine asked her son.
“Seru Mah, says teacher Canva every day Canva more great play pianos.” Canva answered, enthusiastically telling her about her day with her Mom.
“Oh yes? Awesome dong son mamah.” Jasmine replied, feeling very happy. Although Canva grew up with one parent only, but the child can learn and mean - really so that his parents can feel very proud.
“Sure dong Mah, if it is big look forward, Canva wants to be a Mah pilot, so can take Mamah with Canva plane to wherever Mamah wants to go.” Exclaimed Canva again, but different from Jasmine who smiled happily hearing Canva's story. Chiko's figure in the back, instead of turning her brain, in order to digest what they really discussed.
“What's the connection, reach for goals? And also play piano?” Inner Chiko, feeling dizzy hearing that. Because his brain didn't go in.
Actually, Chiko is very unhappy with the children, but because Canva is Jasmine's child, who can give her a way to get closer to Jasmine, Chiko chooses to take advantage of her.
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After talking for a long time, between the child and the mother, Canva was now seen outside the shop playing ball.
While Chiko, still in the store, wants to return to serve the buyer, but Jasmine has already banned him.
So he chose to go out, and ran over to Canva. “Sini, play the same ball Uncle only.” Chiko said, asking Canva to pass the ball to him.
“Indeed, Uncle can play ball?” Canva asked, doubting Chiko's skill, which from the first time she saw Chiko, the man only continued to use after the suit alone, never being seen wearing casual clothes.
“Bisalah, dulukan Uncle champion MMA,” replied Chiko with so pride.
“MMA?” Mumbled Canva, who seemed familiar with those words.
“Tapkan MMA ? -“ Canva sentence cut off, when Chiko had already snatched the ball from him first.
“You keep it there! Let Uncle kick it from here.” Chiko orders, asking Canva to keep the goal on the west side, while he will kick from the east.
Canva nodded her head slowly, she understood what Chiko had told her. “OK, ready yes.” Pekik Chiko, make sure Canva's position is ready to catch the ball.
“Siap Uncle.” Reply Canva, then put up the horses.
Chiko was seen exercising a little to warm up. Before he could get ready to catch the ball.
“Siap, 1, 2, three.” Buggghhhh, the sound of a ball kick sounded so loud, Canva was surprised to hear it. Canva was surprised because the ball kicked by Chiko did not look straight ahead, but flew far up.
Even Canva and Chiko followed the gaze towards the ball until finally.
Praaaaaangggggggg, the sound of shards heard so loud.
*To Be Continue. **
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