I Choose You!
#98 Bouquet of Flowers
I held out a flower stalk. I could only give this man when he was picked up by Hendra here.
“Happy valentine~” my smile.
Of course the reply from papa was a typical cynical look of his, “What to buy that?”
I kept my smile wide. Even though my heart is burning with heat.
Dad, come with Rasyi to the recording studio. I want to sing with all my soul what's in my head. Make sure papa uses his headphones so he can hear me scream!
“It was from school. Habits from the past, school for roses so,” Fares unfolded the sleeves of the shirt he wore.
The flower was still outstretched towards the heartless father. But this time he accepted it even though it seemed untouched.
Hendra suddenly spoke, “Need to use flowers too?”
I looked at him.
Right too! Uncle is ready with the gift that Aunt Ira prepared. The clothes are okay too. Ready to pick up Aunt Sari to go to the night rides, their first date spot.
But I don't think about flowers. That's a good idea.
“Iya! Buy first uncle otw time. Continue to pick him up directly welcome the flower~”
“How flowers?”
Silenced me. This is not a solution. Uncle Hendra will not understand my explanation and I am not a florist who knows exactly what the name and what kind of bouquet is necessary.
Fares small laugh, “Let Fares buy.”
“Rasyi follow!” I raised my hand, then stretched it out in front of Hendra's face, “Car key.”
“Make what?”
“Well,” papa put his drinking glass, “No need if you want the stalk only.”
“Translate, later damaged by wind!” I still stretched out my hand.
Hendra looked unhappy but he still reached into his pants pocket, “Father of the same child,” Hendra handed over the car keys.
I smile brightly receiving it, “Let’s go~!”
The soul of my streets trembled and sped first rather than the driver who was just standing.
Brother Fares took over the car keys and moved them. I who was always sitting next to the wheel started a random conversation with Fares.
Do not know how, of course Fares who all know also know where we can find a bouquet of live flowers.
The car stopped in this blinding afternoon. I just hope there's no rain or Uncle Hendra has to take plan B, Dinner's definitely stiff.
“Yuk,” Fares put on me the hat he was wearing.
Hmm.., this helps since my hair looks messy even though I have low pigtails on the right and left.
Fares lead the way to the flower garden area. And, wow, like a flower palace with all sorts and colors. I didn't think there was such a beautiful place not far from Hendra's house.
Unfortunately this is not for tours, they keep the flowers tight. Even before entering the building, we were bounded by a fence.
Finally a sweet shop we could go to.
“Welcome~!”
The assortment of corners looks beautiful with various flowers in pots. The greenhouse at once this shop is only part of the many flowers in the garden earlier. But the beauty seems compact and can be seen diversity in a smaller place.
“I order a bouquet, ma'am, make today,” Fares came to a middle-aged female worker with a uniform sweet apron.
“Oh, yes. Any flowers you like?”
“Lili white, no?” Fares continued speaking as I stood beside him.
“Hoh, make his girlfriend? Present, mas, if you want to love flowers, do not be invited by his girlfriend.”
Eh?
Fares felt my surprise too, “Sorry?”
Does he think I'm Fares' girlfriend? Eh? EEEEH?!!!
“Not, mom. This is my sister,” Fares chuckling.
Seriously?
“Oh hahaha, sorry.”
I never liked this kind of situation.
This mother eventually led us with a sprig of lilies to all sides of the other store. Talk about what flowers are next to it. Until the color of the paper bouquet what you like.
This place really prioritizes customer satisfaction. Guided one by one until it can be assembled entirely into a beautiful bouquet.
“This,” this mother gives up a tool like a card, “Later when it's done, it's on. Take it right there at the table. If you want to go for a walk please.”
Waw. In fact they use Call Pagers System* which is even rare in restaurants.
“Thank you,” Fares stay away from the cashier with me to welcome other customers, “Why Rasyi scowl?”
Hm? Me?
Fares laughs, “Argy is your sister's boyfriend?”
If the problem is.., “Kayaknya because of brother deh.”
“Loh,” she was confused, “What's wrong?”
Hm? Why yes?
The roof and walls of the vines with reddish-rounded fruit. Beautiful with a variety of flowers lined up underneath. Butterflies also seem to be satisfied with this order.
“Wah, daisies,” I crouched to find a flower that I was very familiar with.
They are very healthy here. Well, even though their impression in my eyes right now is not a sweet thing. Only the memory of lies is imagined.
I wish I never asked Aaron to give you daisies.
“Puh!” brother Fares why...?
He's playing with butterflies? Why are there so many friends?!
What scene is this that I saw?!
I stared silently at Brother Fares who extended his hand to the new friends. The man somehow looks like he fits in with nature. It looks funny when I think he's the king of butterflies.
“Buy bouquet for whom?”
“Make aunt Sari,” I still see Fares looking behind me.
Although it does not matter, the butterfly still likes to fly around Fares. She wears a body cologne flower or what?
Wait a minute, my brain. Who spoke behind me earlier⏤
“Aaa!!”
Why is there such a scary face?!!
I approached Fares and hid behind him. I thought I was limp and could only hold Fares's shirt from behind.
“Sore, uncle,” Fares started talking to this creepy guy.
“Sore. Sorry yeah. Ngagetin?” he responded well to Fares.
How could you not be surprised?! You appear suddenly. And your face does not match the hospitality of your choice. You should be smiling right now instead of like Frankenstein!!
“Uncle, buy bouquet?” Fares continued again.
“Iya.”
Hold still.
I stuck my face out from behind Fares, “Don't make Kirana.”
Lah?! Why are these cops so timid?! Doesn't fit!!
“Whatever can be, uncle?” Fares, he's not as happy as I am.
“Any flower does not hurt anyone.”
The sick uncle!! Why does this cop even like Grandma not knowing that age?!
Fares voice sounds cold, “Please do not forget yourself.”
“What's more, already like.”
“Same people like that?” I became suspicious.
“That person is not wrong. Emang if wrong, wrong uncle who easily likes.”
I'm speechless, “Kok is that?”
“People were like that in the beginning. If I am wrong, I am wrong. You see I'm the one who's stupid choose people who don't make me.”
Ha, ha ha ha. Is he mocking me? It's funny!!
“Ou,” he found the lights on his card flickering with his audible vibration, “Buket is done. Greetings to your father yes.”
Fares replied, “Uncle is also careful.”
He left us. Silence caught on and was lost when Brother Fares played his hat that I was wearing.
“Seramic yes, his uncle?” he smiles.
That's not the problem anyway, “Pamannya kayak said that Rasyi stupid, You Aaron right...” like wrong I choose.
Fares fell silent, then he tilted his head so that I could see his face even with the hat in the way, “You are the same Aaron just misunderstood. It will be better too. Try again.”
I frowned, “So I want Rasyi to see Aaron again?”
“Ya..., definitely sister wants. You guys have to get better.”
“Big brother wants Rasyi to be hurt worse than this?” I stretched out my left hand.
Never expected in my room. This one guy told me to harm myself? Really?!
We realized the cards in Fares' hand were on.
Turning me away first, “Rasyi don't want to discuss that person anymore.”
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^^^*Call Pagers System^^^
^^^This system is rare in Indonesia unfortunately.^^^
^^^The system can give a signal to the receiver just by dialing the queue number. So like a long-distance alarm.^^^
^^^So the worker will love the receiver whose shape is like a card. Allow the customer to signal through the receiver if the order is completed or at least soon finished.^^^
^^^So during the wait, the customer was actually able to go anywhere. ^^^
^^^Monggo browsing further~^^^
