I'm Not a Wild Grass

Hand Signals (POV Laila)

Flashback a few months ago...

"If we get married later, I don't want you to be tired of work, La." Erlan told me.

We were sitting on the balcony of Oma Ruth's room. Oma Ruth was asleep after I walked this morning.

I who originally wanted to play the worm game, was surprised by Erlan's sudden appearance. Erlan is not usually at home in the morning like this.

Usually I just saw Erlan at the end of the afternoon when I was about to go home. But at ten, Erlan appeared and surprised me who was sitting casually on the balcony of Oma.

(This happened while Oma Ruth was still alive.)

Erlan then sat with me on the balcony. And even busy.

"We? How are you so sure that I'm going to marry you, Lan?" Ask me to pretend to be cynical.

Erlan scowled a little.

"You like that, La. It's so good to have my heart wrung around like two thousand dollars," continued Erlan.

"Huh? Why even obrolin money two thousand anyway?" Ask me not to understand.

"Yes, two thousand in the hands of little children, I mean, La. It's often the children who meng unyelin money, right, until it becomes a small bundle?" Seloroh Erlan's.

I smiled in response to Erlan's words.

"You speak that, Lan. Meng unyel! Hihih."

"Lha keep what dong? Mere mas re mas? I think it's too late vul gar deh." said Erlan with a smile.

"Basic! Your mind if you don't err!"

"Well! Do not accuse so La. could be a slander that.face alim this is the time you say like to ngeres anyway! I'm La's good boy. Ask my mom!"

"Ah. Tauk. Uh, your tumben is home in the afternoon, Lan?" Ask me to switch topics.

"Your neighbor, La.." - teased Erlan.

"Scent fart!" I cursed while giving Erlan a slanted smile.

"Currently, don't believe it. Just leave my da, La."

"Udah dong, Lan. Seriously, can you, right? Don't make me feel sorry for going out with you!" I threatened.

"Ouch! Don't threaten me, La. I'm just addicted to fighting you. How in sensi in just the hell?" Rajuk Erlan's.

Shortly after, Erlan continued.

"I'm going to get the missing file. But when I got home, I missed you, La."

"Ooh.."

"Kok oh doang your response, La?"

"Yes, what do I have to say, Lan? Tell me Wow?" I threw a joke.

"Yes what cake. Sweet sweet is what a cake is.."

"Sir. kek.. it's your grandfather, what!" I'm mendumel. But Erlan did not press my slow dumelan.

"Yes, I want to know. If I give you that romantic surprise, you'll like it, La?" Erlan asked suddenly.

"uh? overstepped?"

"Yes. Delayed dong dong really you tuh. The time to give me a surprise, instead say. I won't feel wow, I will!" My criticism of Erlan.

"What a surprise, La. Now I'm just doing it first. Would you like it if you had a romantic surprise?"

"What's the surprise, try it?" I asked.

"Yee! Even back to asking. Yes, later! I won't tell you first, La! It's not a surprise her name!" Babe Erlan turned my words around.

I also put my lips. Feeling upset because my words were turned upside down by Erlan.

After a while, I only realized Erlan's question.

"It depends on her not liking it either. Depends on the surprise, too. Make me feel wow? If the idea is brilliant, I am happy to be given a surprise. Confessed money shocked 15 million also I'll be happy, Lan!" I threw a joke.

"Basic chick! The money business is just smirking!" Dumel Erlan's.

"Where is there a girl who does not grin when given money, Lan? Especially if the money is pink pink. Duh! It must be his heart directly ter ping ping!" Continue my babble.

"If I'd stayed up for dinner and kept giving romantic surprises in front of the crowd, you'd rather not, La?" Ask Erlan back.

"Yes depends too. If you keep dinner while playing the piano for me, I think I will immediately throw you using a thousand flowers!" My original speech.

"Dinner's? While playing the piano?" Ask Erlan mem parrot.

"Yes. Oh yea! If yes, you want to give me a piano performance, I request the song Kimura Yumi, yes. The title is Always with me (itsumo nando demo)."

"What song is it?" Erlan asked confusedly.

"Japanese anime song. I have seen and heard music. Quite delicious, although it makes sleepy. Hihihi," I giggled.

"Hmm. may deh.. can, for example later I play the song for you, La, I do not want to get a flower sprinkles gift deh, yes. Feels like a hero who dies, will I?"

I smiled in response to Erlan's words.

"Keep what you want, Lan?"

"I want you to give the code 'i love you' like the Korean people deh La. It's a heart shape with two hands on the head" Erlan explained.

"Well, okay, but if your surprise doesn't make me ping ping, don't blame me Lan if later you even use sausage in the restaurant!" I threatened.

"Oh my goodness, La! You can immediately bald my head because of the spiciness!" Seloroh Erlan who was horrified when she heard my threat just now.

Flash back off.

When Erlan finished playing the piano, she did not wake up. His eyes immediately looked for my eyes.

When our eyes finally met, I knew that Erlan was now waiting for a gift from me.

The memories of our past conversations came back to my mind. And I know what I have to do.

I, who was sitting not far from the stage, immediately raised my hands to form a heart above my head. A sign that means 'i love you', as exemplified by the Oppa and Unni from Korea there.

I don't care about the guests' response to my attitude. Because my view is focused only on Erlan and Erlan.

And, the next second, Erlan who was also still sitting in front of his piano, also followed my movements. We exchanged the words 'i love you' in silence, witnessed by hundreds of invited guests.

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