The Fragrant Banner of my Love

Chronology of Flavors

I read every word of every verse of every sentence in the banner-giving book. A mysterious man who has dared to steal the heart of his original owner.

I spent almost 3 days reading the novel he suggested. In the end, I slammed into the floor as hard as I could. The book was so painful why the banner gave me every sad sentence and so deep regret at the end.

The next day before heading to the office I took the time to stop by the Grammy.co.I asked Dara where the nose of the brash man was. How dare he break my hope, the trust I gave him at the beginning arrived he just broke it. The banner must be responsible!

"Banner no, he's off today. "why take a day off, did you know I was coming. So you ran away from me, you coward.

"Is there a problem with Mba? just tell Dara mba. Let me pass it to the pennant when he comes." Dara smiled. I rejected it subtly by saying that I just wanted to speak directly to the banner.

"If so, you want to contact him directly. I have the number. " Jackpot, why didn't I think about it before. I just received the pennant number and sent him a short message.

Fragrant: This banner is Fragrant, I want to meet!

I swear I don't know why I'm typing that sentence, maybe it's the case. But it's impressed so like I'm a bad woman. Guess what the pennant response would be?

Almost 3 hours long, but the banner has not yet returned a message from me. I rubbed my face, honestly I was afraid if he did not reply to my message especially if he gave a negative response.

Banner: oh fragrant tea. Can you, when?

I opened my eyes when the message came. It felt like I had just met my first love back in Junior High. Not only did he reply to messages he gave excellent responses.

Fragrant: Later at 07.00 pm at the cafe.

Yup! I smiled happily and laughed loosely until it was over when the door of my room opened. "You why? " The father came with a few boxes of cookies in his hand.

"Mr, is that your father? not at the door first. "

"As far as I dong, I'm the boss here. " The father sat before me, his eyes looking suspiciously. It's as if I'm a fugitive who's been running away for months. His lips just move as if they were anxious to guess me with his evil sentence.

"Definitely Panji! " I was surprised to hear a short sentence that came out of my father's itchy lips. Maybe mom had told me about the banner yesterday. I nodded, not daring to lie if the same father.

"You mean you like that guy? " Ask him. I was silent for a moment, suddenly my whole body was like a high-voltage electric shock. This feeling is worse than, during an interview before work. Piss I'll pee...

"Why diem? Answer it! " i just nodded again. I've spoken to the rising tone. How can I fight it when it's like that?

"Okeh, if that's what you want. Oh this is the cake from your mother, eaten well. Father same mother does not want if until you are sluggish." He stood up, waved his small hand and left my office.

"Sir! " I ran after the father who almost came out of my room.

"Father agrees, if Harum is the same banner. " I don't know where that power came from. I am usually afraid to talk about my husband and future husband with my father. Moreover, the banner is far from the criteria you want.

"Harum knows, why do you always say that you have to find a prospective husband of a religious expert or businessman?" I'm flaunting

"If he were a religious expert, I'm sure he could have led Harum down a better path. Which is more in Ridhoi by Allah SWT. And if he was a businessman, I'm sure he would never be a Fragrant Fragrance. Your future will be assured. Everything you want to do just to see Harum happy. "