The Trap of Love Assistant Gesrek

The Trap of Love Assistant Gesrek
Why Send Flowers?



Vira ignored what Fidya brought, the woman put it on the table while Vira still continued her conversation with the idol.


"Hello, Ay?" ask Vira again.


"Yes, Chicken." replied Firlan who seemed to be very busy.


"Cock chicken, anyway?" Vira sewot's.


"I mean, let's be a chicken, huh?" firlan.


"Ay, I'm going to Amartha's house. You don't have to come here, do you?" vira said while looking at the bouquet of red roses with baby breath on the table.


"Oh, yes. I forgot, I also wanted to say that I can't go there, I have a lot of work from the boss. And I want us to have lunch with you, Ay.." said Firlan.


"Yes tomorrow, I might make it to the afternoon. You know, if I see Amartha, I'll have a long conversation,"


"Do you want me to pick you up?" ask Firlan.


"No need, I got on the bike with the impression," Vira refused Firlan's offer.


"Isn't that too far?" Firlan frowned at the words of her lover.


"Well, I live here on a motorcycle, keep taking a taxi to Amartha's house and then I have to go back again to take the bike here again? ribet, it's safe. I already have a SIM, and I used to ride the bike too, so don't worry. I'm definitely not going to be ticketed..." Vira tried to convince Firlan.


"I don't mind but..."


"Believe, deh. I can do it." serobot Vira.


"Yes, be careful. No speeding on the streets..." Firlan was advising a high school boy who had just learned to ride a motorcycle.


"Yes yes, Ay. I'm leaving first, there's something I want to buy first..."


"Assalamualaikum," said Firlan ahead of Vira.


"Waalaikumsalam" said Vira who drew a smile on her lips.


Seeing that Vira was done with her phone, Fidya immediately gave the boss a bouquet of flowers.


"Sister, flowers.." said Fidya.


"flower?"


"Yes, this flower was sent to Brother." replied Fidya.


"From who?" vira's forehead shriveled, but Firlan did not say that she would send flowers for him.


"Say the name of the sender is in the greeting card inserted in the flower" said Fidya.


"Oh that, thank you, yeah." Vira told his employees.


"Who from, anyway?" muttered Vira while taking the flower with a question mark on her head.


Vira kisses the flower first before taking a greeting card tucked between the flowers.


"May you like it. Gusti Alvaro" said Vira.


"So this flower is from the Gusti mas? or did he not send it wrong? there's no evidence for me in here either..." Vira so scratched his head, Fidya who saw it was no less confused.


While Zanna who saw Vira holding a bouquet of flowers but with a confused expression asked Fidya with just a glance, while Fidya just sniffed his shoulder.


"What's up, brother? is something wrong with the flowers?" Fidya dared to ask.


"So, is this flower meant for me?" ask Vira.


"Oh, huh?"


But from Fidya's answer he is still not sure if Gusti deliberately sent flowers. Looking at the clockwork on the wall, Vira recalled her promise with Amartha. He immediately took his bag in the locker, while carrying the flower with him.


"Zanna, I stay yes. I have a sudden business." said Vira.


Then Vira said goodbye to Fidya before he finally came out of the room to his motorcycle parked on the front porch.


"Why did Gusti suddenly send flowers? strange.." muttered Vira while putting flowers in a bag with fabric.


Vira also did not want to think about flowers, because he had to find a kang cimol first for Amartha who may now have been waiting for him. Vira stuck the bag in the front, then slowly the motor moved away from his private place.


Vira who wears a white helmet to street food that sells various kinds of snacks typical of the five legs.


"If nyari snack kayak gini tuh so inget era of High School, anyways there-there is aja the Amartha if he wants the cimol right he can tell his assistant to make..." vira said while staying focused on the streets, she wore a grey jacket and hand-shirt to protect her body from the sun.


"It's a good thing I'm out at this hour, the streets are still empty. But the heat, beuuh ... is not strong!" gerutu Vira who is now starting to slow down the speed of his motorbike and look around the seller cimol among the many street vendors.


"Amartha will not eat bonjrot street food like this, right?"muttered Vira who now stopped his motorbike right in front of a cart bearing the words cimol and olos.


"Sir, buy the cimol 50 thousand.." exclaimed Vira as she opened a little and lowered her mask so that her voice could be heard by the seller.


"How, Neng? 5 grand?" ask the seller.


"Not 5 thousand but 50 thousanduuuu!" call Vira again.


"Ready, Neng!"


"Let's not stingy, yeah!" vira Pinta.


"Berens, Neng!" answer the seller cimol.


The seller who had lost the windfall immediately made an order for Vira. And soon handed over a white swish pouch to Vira.


"Now, the money..." Vira pays with the right money.


"Thank you, Neng!" said the seller, Vira just nodded and closed the glass back on her helmet.


"God, it's hot, now we're drinking. Uh, but I want takoyaki ya.." muttered Vira who saw the seller takoyaki.


Finally Vira stopped by for a while to buy a takoyaki then he then went forward his motorbike to buy Amartha's favorite ice boba.


"That's her bobbin tavern!" Vira looks excited when she will get to the point she is aiming for. The woman stopped her motorbike and entered the store carrying a lot of tent. It's nothing, because ordering boba must go inside, Vira is afraid that the groceries can be taken by people if left too long.


"Brown sugar 4, use extra topping coconut jelly!" vira said.


"What's the name, brother?"


"Vira.." said Vira. Vira immediately offered a sum of money to pay for all his orders.


"Wait for the order, brother.." said the waiter when receiving payment from Vira.


The handsome cashier told Vira to sit down while waiting for her order to be made.


"Gosh, good enough to suck!" lirih Vira fluttered her hands in front of her face. Though the room was quite cold, but because Vira came from outside the woman it took a long time to feel the cool air that was now infiltrating the pores of her skin.


"Please, Brother." said the caster who came to Vira with a clear bag that he placed on the table.


"Thank you, huh?" vira said, grabbing her order and leaving the store.


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