LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

Meet Natasha

" Include me Anindita, call me Anin or Dita. This ma'am what's her name?" asked the beautiful woman who had brought Azzahra out of Lucy's room while extending her hand.

" I'm Azzahra, call me Rara just, Tea." Azzahra also introduced himself to accept Anindita's hand.

" Okay, Miss Rara." Anindita developed a smile that made the woman's face look even more beautiful.

" Call Rara, Tea. Don't use the word Mommy anymore." Azzahra refused with the call.

" How old is Rara?" ask Anindita.

" I'm twenty-four years old, Tea." Azzahra.

" Oh, yes I have called Rara then" said Anindita.

" Yes, Tea." Azzahra developed her smile finding the friendly attitude Anindita showed.

" Call me Ma'am, Ra." Anindita asked Azzahra to change her call.

" Arin's sister?"

Anindita nodded her head in agreement.

" Of these flowers, do you know what flowers are?" Anindita asked the flowers in front of Azzahra.

" I know it's just roses, lily, tulips, sun and orchids." Azzahra pointed at some flowers that she knew and was familiar with.

" The others don't know?" ask Anindita again.

" Likes to look in the bouquet, but doesn't know his name." Azzahra giggled while sticking a palm in her mouth.

" Okay, then you should meet the other flowers, dong." Anindita made them both laugh.

" See this often?" Anindita pointed at the small flowers.

" Yes, it's often in the bouquet huh?"

" His name knows?"

Azzahra shook his head.

" It's baby breath. Yes, this flower usually likes to be used as a companion flower in the bouquet accompanying the main flower of roses or lily, but baby breath can also be used as a bouquet of its own, you know. Usually used as a hand bouquet brought by the bride in the wedding."

" Oh that ...."

" If this is what you know?" Anindita pointed at the rose-like pink flower.

" Rose, right?" Azzahra picked up the flower that Anindita had appointed.

" No, this is Ranunculus. At first glance it looks like a rose, but you can see the difference in its petals. Ranunculus petals are denser and not as broken as roses. Not thorny either but it contains poison and is deadly, you know."

" Huhh?" Azzahra spontaneously took off the flower that almost touched her nose because she intended to inhale the scent of the flower.

Azzahra's spontaneous actions made Anindita chuckle. " It's poisonous and deadly if we eat it."

" Anin's mom is a shock, huh." Azzahra to hold his chest made Anindita laugh wide.

" But it's really poisonous, Ma'am?" ask Azzahra.

" Right, dong. If it is eaten it will cause digestive damage and damage to the mucous membrane because of the poison. And in some cases it can lead to death." Anindita explained.

" When this one's called Gardenia, it's Hydrangea, it's Pheony, Daisy, Carnation, Daffodil, daisies, carnations." Anindita also introduced several types of flowers in front of Azzahra making Azzahra must memorize one by one the name of the flower.

" Well, have you all memorized it?" anindita asked Azzahra after she finished introducing the names of the flowers.

" God willing, Ma'am." Azzahra.

" Then I will tell you how to care for the flowers to keep them fresh. Then I teach you how to arrange flowers into a beautiful bouquet as beautiful as Rara." Anindita again joking make Azzahra blush and blush embarrassed.

" Ah, Ma'am Anin .. Beautiful Ma'am Anin, dong." Azzahra brushed aside and praised Azzahra back.

Tets

The sound of a bell rang out as the store entrance opened and a customer walked inside the florist shop.

" Hey, Nat ... What's the matter with the newlyweds coming straight here?" lucy asked when the customer who turned out to be Natasha was inside her florist shop.

" Hi, Ci Lucy ..." Natasha says hello to Lucy.

" Nat, congratulations .. yesterday Cici did not have time to come to your wedding, because Cici is still in Menado waiting for a sick papi." Lucy gives a chipika-cipiki accompanied by a hug.

" It's okay, Ci .. It's okay, really." Natasha returned Lucy's embrace. " What is Ci Lucy's Papi sick?"

" The problem is that people are already old. Oh yeah, what'd you like to order, huh?" ask Lucy.

" I want an order standing flower, Ci. Make a birthday moment in the name of Melly Hadiwijaya."

" Hmmm, do you remember this former in-law?" ledek Lucy, because Natasha is one of his old customers. And Natasha used to send a bouquet to the Hadiwijaya family like this. Good for Aunt Melly, Om Ruslan or for Andra himself. When asked who they were because of the frequent sending to the Hadiwijaya family, Natasha always mentioned that she was a prospective fiancee of the family's children.

Natasha smile. " Still dong, Ci. Because they make me like my own parents. They've always been kind to me, how could I possibly forget Aunt Melly and Om Ruslan?"

" If his son means to be forgotten, dong?" satir Lucy chuckles.

" Surely, dong. What to remember? Already got more okay." Natasha played her eyebrows while laughing.

" Want to be taken alone or want to be taken to a place?"

" Just send it, Ci." Natasha immediately issued her debit card to make payment. " Please pick out the nice flowers, Ci." Natasha spliced her sentence while thrusting the card at Lucy.

" Sip, sit down for a second, Nat." Lucy asks Natasha to wait a while.

Natasha sat on the sofa.

" Oh, that means the bottom stalk has to be cut, huh, Mommy?"

" Yes, that's one of her treatments, Ra."

Natasha was interested to see two women who were interacting on the left she was sitting only about six meters from where she was sitting. Natasha knitted her eyebrows together as she felt like she recognized the woman talking to Anindita. Natasha then rose to make sure if her guess was true or not.

" Azzahras?" Natasha greets Azzahra who seems focused on the things described by Anindita.

Azzahra who felt her name was called turned to Natasha's voice. He immediately gasped when he met the woman who had now become the wife of the man he loved was now in front of him.

" Natasha's Tea?" sapa Azzahra was still in shocked mode.

" Why are you here?" ask Natasha.

" You know, Miss Natasha knows Azzahra too?" Anindita asked because she saw the customer at the florist shop where she worked, she recognized Azzahra.

" Yes ..yeah, I know him." Natasha. " Why are you here, Ra?" Natasha repeated her question.

" Azzahra's a new employee here, ma'am." Anindita who explained because Azzahra had just been silent like she was amazed because of Natasha's presence.

" You work here, Ra? You moved from Bogor?" search Natasha.

" I-yes, Tea." Azzahra said softly.

" But not because you want to get close to Yoga, are you moving to Jakarta?" tanya Natasha pitched the accusation of making Azzahra's chest immediately felt rumbling with breath that felt tight hearing Natasha's question earlier. If only he wasn't ashamed to see people want it to feel like he's crying. Seeing Natasha alone has made him sick because he has to remind his story with Yoga plus the accusation of Natasha who considers herself to want to approach again Yoga because now they are both in Jakarta

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