The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 83

This afternoon, Ibra and Ayleen take Haura to the grave of her Mom and Dad. As Haura requested, they stopped by a Juliet florist florist flower shop to buy roses that the boy said were her mother's favorite.

Ibra frowned as Ayleen's hand coiled up spoiled abruptly on her arm. Usually his wife does not want to show romance in front of people.

"Can I help you?" ask the pretty lady of the florist. Instead of answering, Ayleen turned to Ibra while glaring. Ibra reflex mouth gaping, do not say that the reason Ayleen sticky like gini, because the flower seller is beautiful? Ibra desperately held back a smile at his wife's behavior.

"You need the mawal flower" said Haura.

"What rose is beautiful?" asked the florist while looking down and touching Haura's head.

"Bucket of white roses," replace Ayleen.

"No," said Haura quickly. "Early, Mama likes to start moaning."

"Oh, for your Mama?"

"Hem," said Haura while nodding. "I've seen Papa kasih Mama mawal. And my mom is very happy.'

Ayleen reflex turned his head towards Ibra while looking at her fiercely. "Tuh, Papa you are a romantic," he said softly.

Ibra only responded with a wry smile. All this time, he had never given Ayleen flowers. Not stingy, but in prefer to give martabak or pem, more visible benefits, edible, than flowers? Which there long withered and ended up in the trash, dear money right.

"Yes already Ma'am, the bouquet of red roses 3," said Ibra.

"Totally much?" Ayleen frowned. As far as he knew, they would only go to the tomb of Joseph and Ratna, because Mother Ibra was not buried in the same place as them.

"The only one for you, let's be romantic." Ibra's words invited the laughter of the florist, making Ayleen's face instantly red with embarrassment. "Want roses, or what else?" ask Ibra. This time he didn't want to talk to her. He will buy any flowers Ayleen asks for the title of the most romantic husband of the year, pinned to him. "Dark, ylang, orchid, lily, daisy, chrysanthemum, or banggke flower?"

"Ish," Ayleen sighed while pinching Ibra's waist. Her husband could have been hurting her in front of a beautiful girl.

"You boyfriends or..."

"We're married" said Ibra, looking over Ayleen's shoulder.

"He's..." Lovely pointed at Haura. Sometimes the girl likes kepo.

"He's my husband's sister" Ayleen replied. "Haura's name."

"A very beautiful name" praised the florist. "Hai Haura, Brother Lovely's name."

"Love, love?" ask Haura.

"Beauty her name, like Big Brother, pretty."

"Ah. cook anyway. You're the 1 millionth person to say Big Brother is beautiful," lovely slurped while playing the tips of her hair.

"Huh, really?" Haura the innocent boy to gawk, believing that she is indeed the 1 millionth person who said Lovely beautiful.

"Yes right. And you're Mas" Lovely looked at Ibra. "Don't want to be the 1 million 1 person who says I'm beautiful?" goda.

"Wow, I'll end if I say you're beautiful. The handler was fierce," he said as he glanced at Ayleen.

"Hahaha, cook anyway?" Lovely is giggling. He looked at Ayleen's face that looked timid. "I envy you, young married. Lha me? Jeez. "he wastes rough breathing. "Darling, when did you marry me?" he shouted while looking inward.

"Later, lebaran monkey," said a man from inside.

Ibra and Ayleen couldn't help but laugh at her, while Lovely was just shaking his head.

Not wanting to make buyers wait long, Lovely immediately made a bouquet of roses, he helped a woman who worked there. Ayleen was interested in seeing the process of making a bouquet, he let go of Ibra's hand to get closer to Lovely.

"This is your shop?" ask Ayleen.

"No, got a camer," Lovely said.

"Oh...." Ayleen. After seeing the process of making a bouquet up to 1, he took a walk to see the flowers.

While Ibra, she sat down with Haura a long stool. His eyes never looked at Ayleen. Realizing Ibra continued to look at her with a smile, Ayleen immediately approached her husband.

"That's a big deal about me?"

"Pretty."

"Oh, start being a zombie." Ayleen cut his lips, pretended not to believe Ibra's words, but in his heart, glad to ask for forgiveness praised beautiful.

"Truly, really pretty. The flowers here are just, lose beautiful as you."

"Didenger Haura isn't shy?" ayleen.

Ibra turned her head to the side, finding her sister was closing her mouth to hide her laughter.