OPACAROPHILES

OPACAROPHILES
1. Love and Wounds



One-headed woman was sitting sweetly while staring at a sunflower pot that was in front of her.


"That's great, yes," he said in a monologue. The woman smiled sweetly with a gaze that could not be separated from the sunflower.


"Ata? How come you're dumb here?" asked a neatly dressed woman standing next to her with a puzzled look. The love that was watching the sunflower in front of her looked surprised.


"This, Brother. Again look at the sunflowers, no order yet. I also finished clean so I want to sit for a while," replied the woman calmly.


"Gue thought you were wondering what. I'm here to grab a grocery list this month, where's Tika?" the woman asked. Her name is Jovita, the owner of a flower shop where Love works part-time.


"When you go out and eat, brother. Let me just take the list, for a second," Love immediately passed to the cashier to look for a shopping list this month.


"This, sister," said Cinta handed a piece of bon to Jovita.


"Hmm, is there a flower that has not been purchased? Carnation flowers, Tika didn't order that?,"


"I don't know, brother. It seems, it is not buy . Or Mr. Junedi no longer planted his flowers," said Love.


"Maybe. Jude, Ta. I go first, her work spirit!," Love nodded and waved her hand towards Jovita who passed using her car. Jovita is a successful women's business, she is very great like both her parents who have a famous company in Indonesia. At the age of twenty-three, Jovita already has many flower shops and several famous boutique boutiques.


Soon, the shop door opened again. Showing a female figure carrying some food in her hands.


"You are in Cariin, Brother Jovi," said Cinta when her co-worker, Tika came to her.


"Huh? Why?" asked Tika in a panic.


"It's nothing, really. Just ask for a list of groceries this month alone," said Love calm the heart of Tika who beat fast.


"What did you buy?" asked Love.


"Buy grilled rice near here. I bought two, one for you," Tika handed me a box of rice for Love.


"It's not that I don't want to, but I promise you to eat at home later. So, this is for you to have dinner tonight, yes," decline


Love with subtle.


"But it's still noon, Ata. You will go home later tonight, you do not eat until night," said Tika growled.


"I'm not hungry, Tika. You just eat,"


"Lo is so stubborn, Ta. Watch if you get sick! I finished omelin an lo!,"


"I'm strong, just calm down. There you eat, I want to pick up the phone first," said Love when he heard a phone call from the store phone.


"Hello, good afternoon. Can I help you?,"


"I want to order a bouquet of medium-sized white roses, today can be delivered?,"


"Can, Brother. In total, a hundred thousand. Can I have the address?,"


"Housing green look block d, no 16,"


The connection was broken. Love nimble to make a bouquet of white roses in accordance with the wishes of the buyer.


"Ah, her beautiful white roses,"


It did not take long, a bouquet of white roses was ready in between.


"When, I go between orders first, yes!," said Cinta while turning on the motorbike he would use. The motor full of sunflower and other flower decoration makes it look most striking among other motorbikes.


"Yes, take care, Ta!," replied Tika.


Love enjoys every trip of her delivering bouquets of flowers. While occasionally looking at the phone screen where the direction of the road. Breeze blows his face that is not covered in a yellow helmet that he wears on his head.


"A little more I arrived!," said his spirit.


Finally, he arrived at a housing. His eyes looked where the house he was looking for. A house number 16 is already visible. A light blue minimalist house looks very sweet.


"Excuse me, her bouquet of white roses!" Love rang the bell in front of the house. Then not long, came out a tall man.


"Thank you, here's the money" said the man flatly.


"Well, thank you for trusting us to make a special bouquet of flowers for someone special. May you like it" said Love politely. Then he took the money that the man gave him.


"I'm sorry, sister," Love is ready to pass back to the store. But the attention of the man can not be separated from the figure of Love until the figure is lost from his sight.


"He hasn't changed, it's still the same as before. I miss you, Ata," she said in a monologue. The man was Luka Alaska Paraduta. 


"Where? Are you satisfied to meet him up close after a long time without meeting?" asked Mizka Paraduta, Luka's brother.


"Lumayan," replied Luka flat.


"Gue understands very well, you must have wanted to hug him. But baby, he did not remember the same lo," said Mizka heart-pounding.


"Not yet," replied Wound expressionlessly.


"Or maybe there will never be time for it" Mizka's words made Luka stare at him seriously.


"What do you mean?" asked Luka.


"We won't know what tomorrow will be like, the day after tomorrow, and the day after. You should be able to use the time you have at this time, to be able to make him remember again the same lo. If you just shut up and wait for the time to act. Destiny is also lazy to make you remember each other," said Mizka.


"I'll remember what you said," after which Luka passed leaving Mizka who was smiling obliquely looking at her sister's overly cold manner.


"He's still hard, maybe it's just love that can make the wound heal again" said Mizka monologue.


Luka passed into his room with a bouquet of white roses in his grasp.he placed the bouquet of flowers on the study table and sat down on the chair of the study table. She looked at the bouquet with an expressionless face but her heart spoke.


He missed that girl so much. The first girl who made him always look for his existence, and made Luka want to always be near him. However Luka was aware, the girl had already forgotten her. It took him some time to recover the girl's memories of them, and of her.


If he could just walk up to her and tell her that he misses her so much. But again Luka was not able to do that, she was too afraid of being disappointed because the girl did not remember her.