
Doni and Fitri also went home together, because the road that will be passed by Doni is different from the road that Fitri will pass. So, Doni must deliver Fitri first.
"Mas Doni has known Mela for a long time" Fitri said, starting a conversation while they were in the car.
"It was a long time ago Fit, it could be said to grow with me and Mela" he said.
"Since high school, it's been a long time" Fitri said.
"Yes... It's been a long time. You've known her since when. Tau-tau, when I came home you were working at Mela's flower shop" said Doni.
"I wasn't long ago, but Mela saved me from the evil thugs. Fortunately there is him, if not, I do not know what my fate is now like mas" said Fitri.
They continue to chat with occasionally in garnished laughs that will not make them confused to exchange chat materials.
Moments later, the car they were riding in stopped at a flower shop. A flower shop called Melati.
"Thank you, Doni, I'm coming home to the store" Fitri said, exiting the car.
"Together, don't think too much. People I already consider you my friend" he said
"Almost first mas, I make a drink later ya." said Fitri.
"No need to be fit, I just went home. There are things I have to take care of, maybe next time" said Doni.
"Oh, yes, that's it" Fitri said.
"Yes... Go home first." he said while supporting his car engine.
"Be careful of the street mas" Fitri said as he waved his hand at Doni.
In the car he imagined his smile Fitri, the girl's smile was sweet too huh. His word in the heart.
While at the flower shop, Fitri smiled to herself. He thought of one thing that made him smile. It turns out that Doni is a cool person to chat with. Which is good again right, mbak Mela and mas Doni mates a long time ago. Fitri said in his heart.
He entered the store, opened a flower shop and entered it.
Meanwhile, at Mela's house. Mela was still sitting in her same chair. Same before Fitri and Doni came home from his house earlier.
He sat down while designing his cell phone, came mama from the kitchen because he saw Mela was cool by herself.
"Mela's.... Still here too. Why are you here alone" said Mama.
"So papa ma, just wanted to sit here" said Mela.
"Oh.. Faizal's still a long time home, son." said mama.
"Don't know, 'cause there's no news on me. Maybe it's busy again" Mela said.
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