My Talaq!

The Florist

A white pick-up car filled with a variety of bouquets and various types of flowers in this pot was driven by a young pregnant woman. Diana, she's splitting the streets down various places. With a new spirit and new hope, Diana tries her luck in the city famous for its Kuta beach, Bali.

Despite trying to be happy and survive for her future with the child she bears, Diana still feels the sadness of having to part with the man she loves. However, his disappointment makes him reluctant to return when the shadow of his treatment is always imagined.

After waking up, Diana cried hysterically knowing her son was gone. And at that time, there happened to be her in-laws there so she cried roaring and ended up asking for divorce from her husband.

At the same time Diana asked her parents Zio to release her from the bond of marriage which might at any time re-incorporate a wound. Without much questioning and without preventing, Zio's parents granted Diana's request.

Until he was brought by Cici for the parents' letter to go from the city of Jakarta. Not to throw it away but want to provide calm for pregnant women.

When arriving in Bali, Diana was told if her pregnancy was okay. And here he is, Bali. Favorite tourist attractions of Indonesian citizens as well as foreign nationals. A place famous for its beautiful beach, Kuta Beach. And of course famous for tourist destinations.

Diana also opened a small flower shop. Starting from the circumference using a motorcycle, online media, up to 4 months running and has become famous.

"Where will we send flowers?" ask Cici curiously. This was the first time she had come with Diana to deliver a flower order.

"Where else do customers go" Diana replied.

"I know too, Diana. I mean it to a customer girl, or a guy?"

"A man. She often orders flowers at the florist. Sometimes he also asked me to take him straight to his house."

"Usually if the person often orders flowers it means that he likes the flowers or likes the florist," Cici replies to guess about the buyer.

"It's impossible that he likes the seller. If you like the flowers, it is possible. The proof is that he often asks for a bouquet of lilies in ornamental in such a way for someone he loves." Diana had no thoughts whatsoever about her customers. He was just thinking of continuing to pursue a career as a florist.

"Hmmmm ... so curious about your customers on this one? Like what the hell his face is sometimes I wonder he so kekeh want you to send it," said Cici curious.

"His face is indeed quite handsome he is also kindly friendly sometimes often attention," said Diana acknowledging and praising the man. Men who lately often buy flowers and often pay attention to it.

But inwardly said, "But still less handsome than Mas Danu. there is no man who is very handsome than my ex-husband." He continued inwardly longing for the figure of the man who still reigns in his heart to this day.

"How are you, Mom? are you happy with your choices? Don't you remember me while I always remember you?" his mind feels claustrophobic when he misses someone he loves and hates.

At this time of daydreaming like this Diana did not focus on the road so that later Cici surprised her.

"Diana lookout...!"

Diana immediately braked her pick-up car avoiding the vehicle she had almost dragged.

Ckii.... Braaks....

However, late. He really hit the motor.

"Astaghfirullah...! I hit another vehicle, Ci!" Diana was shocked and panicked. He looked back where a man wearing a motorcycle was lying around trying to stand up.

Cici also panicked, she looked back. "Let's go out and help her."

"Sir, sorry. I accidentally grazed you," said Diana feeling guilty for causing the man to crash.

When there was a fork, the person was about to turn right but did not see the other vehicle in front of him so accidentally his motorbike hit Diana's car.

The man stood up while evoking his vehicle lying on the asphalt. "It's okay, it's wrong I'm not careful in driving," he said lowered his head to standardize the bike and looked up.

Both were shocked to learn who had been hit and who had been hit.

"Ficily...!"

"Flower...!"

Cici frowned until both eyebrows were seen approaching. "flower?"

"Ah, apparently you. Who do I think, never a flower girl."

"My name is not a flower. I told you I'm not a girl either," Diana replied that she didn't like the call of this man named Fikri.

"You're a florist. So I call flowers because the beautiful fragrant flowers smell as beautiful and fragrant as your face and fragrance," Fikri replied with a sweet smile.

"What the hell is not clear," exclaimed Diana reluctant to serve this man. Men who have been bothering me a lot lately.

Cici, she was watching the man closely. It is enough to admit that the person is very handsome. However, Cici's heart was reluctant to like this man. I don't know, he's lacking in his genius.

"Oh yes, sorry to have hit you" Diana said. Feeling guilty about the incident.

"It's okay pretty flowers, I'm fine. Look, my body's still intact there's no wound." Fikri twisted her body showing that she was fine.

Diana and Cici noticed, they nodded as they did not find a slight scratch of the asphalt. Diana instantly remembered the flower this man had ordered. Yeah, he's the guy I was talking about.

"Oh, yes. I'd like to send you a message. Wait a minute, I'll get you the flowers." Diana also approached the rear pickup that there are various kinds of flowers. Diana took a bouquet of flowers and gave it to Fikri.

"This is your order."

Fikri looked at the flower and then picked it up. "Oh, yes. Thanks, pretty flowers. I'll take the flowers." There is no payment because the payment has been made by transfer transaction via ATM.

"Connected flowers have already landed to their owners. I say goodbye, don't stop buying again at THE FLORIST." Then Diana took Cici but the other hand was stopped by Fikri.

"Wait, Diana!" Diana and Cici looked back.

"What's wrong?" ask Diana.

Fikri gave the lilies to Diana. "This flower I offer to you. Sorry to bother you and I present this to the woman I like" he said seriously, looking into Diana's eyes.

Degs....