
Lia sat in the customer's seat, accompanied by a warm cup of americano. His eyes focused on the number of numbers listed on his laptop screen.
A long calculation he had to work on closed this month. Occasionally his hand typed in a row of formulas, occasionally his hand played with arrows, directing the cursor at the numbers listed on the table.
His face looks tense. Once upon a time his fingers gently pinched his forehead and the nape of his neck.
"alright. I think it's appropriate," he put an end to the calculations he did. He raised his face and was surprised to find a pair of eyes staring at him so closely. In front of him.
"Gosh, Sam. You're shocking me!" exclaim Lia. He held his chest trying to ease his surprise.
Sam held out a bouquet of flowers, and pushed a box in front of the woman. "Let's get married!"
Lia looked to the left and to the right. He looked around before saying, "Are you crazy?"
Sam frowned. "Why did you say I was crazy? Is getting you married a crazy thing?"
Lia patted her forehead. "Sam, can't you propose to a woman in a more decent way?"
"How is it more worthy? Do I have to use the penguin way?" Sam began to open his mouth getting ready to scream. Lia immediately stood up and covered the man's mouth with her hands.
"Sam, I don't know what to say to you. Please act like a normal human being. Don't embarrass me." Lia warned.
Sam kissed the hand that covered his mouth. Lia immediately opened it and rubbed her palm with a tissue on her desk.
"Lia, let's get married" he said. This time his voice sounded louder.
Sam was frustrated. He picked up his guitar and started singing a song to his girlfriend.
Chasing yourself
There's no end
Make myself crazy
When this heart
Dropping options
Whatever I'm going through
Today is darling
It's very important to me
You're the answer I'm looking for
Today's story I share with you
Listen, baby this time
My request to you
And listen to my dear
I beg you to marry me
Yes live with me
Share the story of both lives
Huu hu u
This ring, baby
Engrave your name
And so in my heart.
Colorful rain
Said people couldn't
But it's possible for me
A sign of my love.
And listen to my dear
I beg you to marry me
Yes live with me
Share the story of both lives
Hear my dear
(I beg you to marry me) Please marry me
Sharing a life story
Spend the rest of your life
Marry me
My dear
The sound of applause from coffee employees and visitors. Some people even recorded the incident. Lia covered her face in embarrassment.
"Sam, can't you be normal and not make a noise like this" he said.
"Lia, this will be a bigger uproar if you don't accept my proposal immediately" he said. "Do you want another song?"
Lia sighed. "All right."
Sam held Lia's hand. He pinned a white ring with a beautiful sparkling eye on his ring finger.
Sam smiled with satisfaction. His steps are getting closer to realizing a tiny family of his own.
"I will arrange a beautiful marriage for us" Samuel said. A faint smile adorned his lips.
A few flashes of light hit their faces. Yeah-Lia realizes her life won't be as quiet as it used to be, before Sam enters her family's life.
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"Good work. Bring that stuff here. Be careful not to let the police smell our tracks!" sam's orders over his phone.
He hung up the phone with a triumphant laugh. Today everything went very well.
His application has been accepted. Even the package goods he imported have also arrived safely. This means he can recoup the previous import losses.
He was used to hiding the item in his office safe at home. If she was going to marry Lia soon, what if Lia found out about the item?
No. gabe. As a wife, she should support the husband's efforts. But, what if not, Lia was not an obedient person. He is the one who will stand by his stance only a logical reason can change it.
Sam scratched his head. "That's it. This is the last time I make a big deal. I'll live cleanly after this is over." she said inwardly.
"Everything will be safe, I just sell it to my own people. Among the artists I've known and trusted," his mind continued to drift. Sometimes blaming yourself, sometimes calming yourself.
Sam glanced at the big-bodied man beside him. "Open the door, it looks like it has arrived."
The big-bodied man looked down respectfully and ran out of the house. He opened the door and let a pick-up with a load of wooden crates into the courtyard of Samuel Augusto's house.
They lowered the wooden crate slowly and carefully.
"Don't let the jar break. It's very expensive!" he yelled at the skinny officer on the pick up.
Samuel ordered three of his men to take charge of lowering the goods because he felt the two expedition messengers were not qualified.
With the help of three large-bodied men, Sam soon gets what he wants.
"Put it into the house and we open the wooden crates" he told his three guards.
The three guards obediently lifted the wooden crate. Once inside, they poked him. A large urn patterned with blue ink stood majestically. The one and a half meter tall jar stood haughtily. Inside the urn looks straw that seems to be deliberately put in the urn.
"Take out the rapids" Samuel commanded. Yeah-- even the sniffer dogs won't be able to sniff it. Sniffing objects that are in a wooden crate, in an urn.
"Hi, Mr. E. How do you know that the goods have come?" asked Sam in a troubled voice.
"Alright, prepare for me a quarter" said the man behind the phone.
"Of course" Sam replied happily.
When they had taken out all the straw, the thing they had been looking for appeared.
A brown parcel of medium size was now in Samuel's hands. The man sat sweetly while laughing.
"Sorry Lia, this will be the last thing for me to do something illegal. I promise we'll start a new clean sheet."
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