Rangga and Rara (Love Ex-Kid)

Rangga and Rara (Love Ex-Kid)
11. Om like an angel



...Happy Reading's....


Rangga parked the car across the street in front of his flower shop. He could not enter the parking lot because of the many vehicles of visitors who are followers on IG. Since he uploaded his post two hours ago, his shop was immediately attacked by many visitors who were certainly his followers who wanted to see and meet him in person. And it turns out that there are still many who have not returned and hope to see themselves to take photos together, even though the manager has said that he has left and just came to buy a bouquet of flowers.


During this time he hid his identity as the owner of the R² flower shop, because it maintains privacy and does not want to be public consumption. For that he uses the name RAD (Rangga Alkas Dionel).


He only once came to New York to visit companies and places of business, including florists. He prefers to settle in Australia after becoming a successful businessman. Because he also has companies and other business ventures there.


After the car stopped, May got off.


"Om, I'm going to the flower shop" May said pointing to the florist."Thank you for driving me."


"I'll wait for you here."


"No need. Back to the office again. Sorry always a hassle Om!"


"We're going home together. No need to argue, go."


May was silent for a moment. It is not good to always ask for help and trouble this man who is new to her. "Om wait a moment. I didn't have long!" may said.


"What are you doing there?" asked Rangga to stop the movement of May's body that was about to step.


"I need something very important" May said.


"You want to buy flowers?" ask Rangga back. May needs flowers just as she did three days ago when she saw May buying flowers and hydroponic plants. If it is, May does not need to bother coming to the store, crowded with many visitors and queuing. He will order and tell the store manager to prepare and deliver to the car.


"No, I'm going to meet someone. I'll go first." May said, then immediately stepped quickly towards the store in a hurry.


Rangga's face frowned."Someone?" mumbling."Wh who? What man is in love with her? Is that guy there? Or maybe one of my followers?" mumbling again.


Rangga immediately took one of his cell phones. He saw CCTV video footage temporarily taking place in his shop. His gaze focused on seeing May who looked wry to and fro looking for something. Walk to every corner of the store from the outside to the inside looking for what he was looking for carefully. He even talked to some people asking something but it was not clearly heard by Rangga's ears. And again the answer of the man made May disappointed.


30 Minutes passed, May returned to the car languidly without enthusiasm. His face looks cloudy. Rangga immediately fled his car as soon as May sat down and put on her seatbelt.


"Are we going straight back to where we were?" ask Rangga. Who immediately greeted May with a nod of the head.


"Can you find what you're looking for?" ask Rangga again.


May shook her head with a disappointed expression.


He was silent for a while while driving. Letting the girl calm down first from her thoughts and the atmosphere of her bad heart.


"Who is he?" rangga asked to break the silence.


"Hmm??" May saw.


"The person you want to meet? Can Om know? Who knows if Om can help you!" said Rangga again. Out of curiosity about the figure of the man, which makes May's life a mess like. Far away from Indonesia just to find the man he loves. Delaying college even work into an OB.


May took a deep breath and let out a slow. He caught a glimpse of Rangga, then looked back to the front. He did not want to tell Rangga. Later heboh and make his existence will be known to his family. After all, he couldn't believe the blue-covered bule man, this fella. Although he helped her several times.


"It's okay if you don't want to say!" rangga said he saw May just shut up. Her ears heard something from May's body. Rangga pulled over for a moment. Then send one message in a quick motion, then continue the journey.


May turned back to Rangga. Looking at the face of the bewok with its blue neutrals. Observe that face for a moment. A handsome face in his eyesight. At a mature and mature age. May smiled at him, remembering Cio and Rafa. Although not young anymore, his grandfather and papa were still very handsome with his bewok that made him gemussh not when touching with his prank.


"Oh my god, I miss my dad and grandpa again!" his inner.


"What's wrong?" asked Rangga felt noticed.


"Thank you for helping me. Again, I nolong. It's always there when I need help. Om like an angel that God sent suddenly for me!'' may said moved. A stranger who is not known at all but is always there when he is in need of help. He was amazed by the existence of Rangga who was always there when he again there was a need once and in trouble.


"Om must be pissed because I'm always repotting, right?" may said again.


Rangga turned back to him for a few seconds. Honestly, she was annoyed by what May was doing. He also felt astonished and strange because he was always met with this girl when he needed help. And he could not bear to see this girl having trouble. His heart was not calm if this girl was why.


"Om gonna be pissed off, right?" may asked again to see Rangga was silent.


"Are we not friends? Friends should help each other, right?" rangga said immediately.


May smiled hearing that.


"Yes right, we're friends." May remembers they were friends yesterday.


"But I'm always asking for help, Om. While I never nolong Om or just return the favor." he said back.


"It was yesterday" said Rangga.


May's face crept. Baffled.


"Yesterday you bought o eat" said Rangga.


May laughed a little. He recalled that yesterday the cafe was again having a free meal.


"But what we ate yesterday is free! Because yesterday the cafe again melaunching their new food. All visitors are free to pay for food. I'm really happy, not out of money at all" May said back laughing.


Rangga looked at his row of white teeth regularly. This face grew even sweeter when smiling and laughing. The face that was sad, without spirit is now bright cheerful again. Eventually the girl forgot her sadness.


"But you're right, I really want to buy Om, so don't tell me I'm not sincere about money" May said looking at him. After realizing the word he said that was void of spending money to treat Rangga.


"And hopefully, one day I can repay Om's kindness" said May again smiling while touching Rangga's arm. Rangga saw that hand.


Seriate.