PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

Part 59's. Want to Know What to Know about Banget? 2

‘Tata, Koko has a lot of food at home. If you eat at home, eat together aja.’ I sent it to her, she didn't answer me! He is online! This girl is on purpose! He must have come, he just wanted to repay me.

“Bi, where's Tina. Have him buy roses at the flower designer in the market, 5 roses, the color is up, as long as it is not white.”  I gave him fifty thousand.

“Mawar Sir, he means at the florist sow in the market? Do you want to stay up late this afternoon? Same with the sprinkles?” He was astonished, I knew this was an unusual order.

"That's just the roses. Get this sneak, Auntie's done to the kitchen. Help me cook..”.

“Ohh yes-yes Mr.” Aunt went to find Tina. I thought about what I was cooking, Auntie helped me prepare the dishes while I made sure of the cooking preparations. Tina who came later gave me the rose she bought. Well the shape of a rose is so-so nothing special.

"Master, the roses want to be flanked?" Tina asked me now.

"Airin in the back tub. Find the vase one that fits it." Aunty looked at me in wonder, then maybe she got the inspiration why I bought the rose, grimacing with a smile. Now his darkened mind had lit up.

At 4 Tata replied to me with a short sentence.

‘Iya, I'll stop by.’ There was a sense of relief at least he was still willing to stop by.  I prepare the dishes with Auntie, make the preparations until later at 6 o'clock stay easy portion of the presentation. Five o'clock

“It's five hundred, make it to the mall take Tina for a walk. Home 10 o'clock via.”

“Ohh, would like to have dinner together Non yes Mr.” Now Aunt is giggling. Of course he understands.

“Pinter Bi.”

The food was finishing, I took a shower and waited for him to come.It felt like a long time, when in fact I was only waiting for half an hour.

“Hei, login..” Relieved to see it, the car parked out front. My beautiful sister is new from the mall, I don't know what she's doing there. I don't want to think about it, just want to focus on telling her how I feel, maybe apologize for making her wait so long.

He looked surprised to see me cooking for him. Cooking for a woman never fails to impress, but she laughs at all the flowers I bought at the sprinkler.

“Alright, I understand.” I sat in front of him on the high bench waiting for him to finish laughing, I did not like to buy him flowers, not the cake I bought last night more edible, flowers just withered and discarded.

“What do you understand?” He laughed until he cried. Looks happy, I'm glad he's so happy.

“Bunganya good...” He praised my flowers. Though the price is only 25,000, not comparable to a large bouquet of imported roses at home.

“Say Cecil, this candle light dinner.”

“No candles.” Now he laughs again. Maybe he's been so happy pranking me all day.“Sorry ko, this is good. Sorry I laugh rich gini..”  I took a long breath. Gathering courage, it turns out saying simple things that I like it also makes my heart pound.

“I know I have to say something,...I half felt I was too old for this.” I laughed to myself, I held her delicate hand, from now on I want to be able to hold her hand always, I don't know why touching her hand feels so happy, it feels like I was thrown back in time to meet Mama Cecil, and I don't want her to go out to dinner with her fans. I can't bear the jealousy and think of it alone like a fool. “Tata,... You can tell the goddamn flower sender, you already have a lover, who likes to cook you dinner, and your place cash battery.” She smiled at me, but said nothing.While I was pretty sure she would accept it, there was a fear of her saying something beyond my expectations. However, we are 13 years old.

“It's only five,..” He was still talking about the flower.

“Make what a lot, can not be eaten.” I stick to the principle that flowers are useless.