
Since the existence of Salma in the flower shop Diana, the owner of the store so not keteteran in arranging flowers, check incoming orders, and send. Usually Diana always does it herself even though sometimes she is quite tired of running everything.
Now, Diana is no longer lost in the line of duty. Diana has a friend to talk to. And now the age of the womb has also entered eight months.
"Salma's sister, can you help Diana make this flower arrangement? This will be taken this afternoon also the same owner." pinta Diana politely because she was metering in arranging various types of flowers. While on the other hand, he also has to deliver a loyal subscription order.
"Can I do it, I can do it. You take it easy." Salma smiled kindly reassuring Diana if she could be relied upon.
"If Sister Salma can, please finish this job? I'm gonna deliver people's orders." Diana was happy if Salma could help her. However, he was also a little worried if the store was left under control other than himself. But, his heart was always reassuring if everything was fine.
"Can, I can. If Miss Diana wants to deliver the order please. I can keep the shop safe." Greetings reassured Diana if she was able to overcome the problems in the store.
Diana nodded with a smile reassuring herself if she did not choose the wrong employee. "Alright, then I stay first. And I'm going to drop off the shop, yeah. If there's a buyer, the money can be put in the drawer under my desk."
"Good, Ma'am. I get it."
Diana stood up smilingly rubbing Salma's shoulders. "Good body, yes. Don't let anyone suspicious here."
Greetings that had been lowered cutting the flower branch that was about to be stacked immediately looked up. "Well, oh yeah, ready, ma'am. That's safe." replied Salma brandishing both thumbs up her hands.
Diana nodded then picked up the bag and took the car keys pick up. In an 8-month pregnancy, she sometimes feels tired. However, for the sake of future survival he tried to strengthen himself.
Diana was also waiting for Cici who would come tomorrow to accompany her. Wishing her true friend could be there in the future when she gives birth.
Salma watched Diana come out on her own in a state of great pregnancy. It was not she who helped Diana deliver her merchandise and let Diana stay in her office instead she herself who was silent in the store.
"Hmmm tough lady. So wonder what she is living alone in a state of pregnancy without a husband? Is it true that she was pregnant out of wedlock according to some of the circulating? Or pregnant when her husband left her? Hmm pity too." Salma shrugged her shoulders unconcerned with people's affairs.
"Bodo very, bye. That's his business. Now I have to work to make money to live a good life and be able to shop." Salma also returned to his activities to continue the work that had been delayed.
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Jakarta
"How much longer do I have to wait to be free from here, Iqbal?" Zio could not wait to get out of prison. The only thing she wanted to do was find Diana.
During his time in the bars, Zio tried to behave properly according to Iqbal's direction so that his sentence was commuted. He also always prayed that Diana would be fine and always prayed that she would never marry again other than him.
"Please dong, you only have to wait about three months to get out of here according to the judge's decision. But even when you're free, you need to report every week to make sure you don't run away." Iqbal explained everything Zio had to do as long as he was released from prison.
His freedom does not necessarily have to be free but there must be a police monitor and the rope is not as tight as in iron bars.
"Rather than you here continue to mending on the monitor outside there. At least if you're outside the bars, you can breathe fresh air and look for Diana."
"I don't need to look for Diana anymore because I'm sure if both of my people know where she is. All I want to do is fight for Diana again and confess my love." Zio replied a little daydreaming with a gloomy face already these few months she was waiting for her freedom day.
"Hmmm it can happen and certainly can not happen. Your parents can know, but they can't really know. The proof is that for the past few months there have been no phone calls from Diana to your mom or dad?"
Zio thought that Iqbal's words had a point as well. The last time he could hear Diana's voice was when he was experiencing nausea and dizziness.
"But you if you miss, you can find his best friend or his brother who can be relied upon. Who's that?" Iqbal gave that answer. And that made Zio think of his best friend Diana.
Zio immediately looked up to flick his finger. "Aw..."
And that left Iqbal shocked. "Buju buneng aha aha nehi nehi." Iqbal moves his hands and his head to demonstrate Indian dance.
"Hahahaha uh, pea. Lu why is your head in a wiggle? Want to nari your Indian? No pantes Bambang." Zio laughed, not seeing Iqbal back there.
"Gue surprised ZIolim, because of you. Yes, when a handsome guy like me is a dance guy. Not Iqbal anymore dong my name."
"Who's that going to be?"
"Iiiih eike don't know shit." The woody voice Iqbal showed made Zio laugh again.
"The pot is mah oy, hahahaha. Uh then why do you call my name ZIoblim?" zio's laughter instantly stopped when he realized something he didn't understand.
"Kan lu emang dzolim same bini lu, Zio. Yes, I have pinned the name ziolim for a husband like you hahahaha." This time Iqbal who laughed in satisfaction could make Zio snort with his lips chipping away.
"Cape laughs mulu. Where's Diana's best friend's address? Want me to help you find no? Who knows he's been communicating a lot and you can talk and meet Diana."
"Gue doesn't know where the address is. All data is on campus. But you can ask Sinta Safitri aka Cici's address to my parents especially Papa, he must know tuh."
"Isssh you're, he said you know but you have to ask for your order again. It's the same you don't know, ZIolim." Iqbal snorted annoyedly as he moved his hand glancing at the watch.
Instantly his eyes were shocked. "God. I have to hurry before I get this scolding."
Zio frowned. "What's wrong?"
"Gue has to pick you up." Iqbal stood up and immediately prepared to leave. "Later to find the Cici Paramida," he said again while running.
"Sinta Safitri is not Cici Paramida" Zio replied confirming. Iqbal only shows the ok sign with the index finger and thumb finger rounded.