The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

The Twin CEOs of Amnesia
Romantic messages



Bara, swinging his legs, stepped over to his car. Then the man opened the car door and entered.


"Nih, flowers of your order!" Bara gave two bouquets of flowers to Bima's hand.


"Pa, why are there two bouquets?" bima asked, with the hand that received the flowers from Bara's hand.


"Don't you ask for two?" Bara scrunched his forehead.


Bima shook her head. "I asked Papa to choose one of them. It could be a red rose or a white lily, not both," Bima clucked, then exhaled with a single stomp.


"Easy! there is no harm in buying two. Let's get out of here!" without wanting to hear the protest filed by his son, Bara immediately run his car back. While Clara stared at the departure of Bara's car with a sad look and watery eyes.


"Ma, Mama why?" Clara gasped in shock, as suddenly Bimo was already standing beside her.


"Mama is okay! mama's eyes were just flickering with dust. What are you doing here, son?" Clara immediately switched the conversation.


"I was bored at home. So I decided to come here" said Bimo, smiling.


"Oh, so? have you had lunch?" Bimo, nodding his head, answered his mother's question.


"Then you go into my mom's room. You can play games in the room," continued Clara again and Bimo again assented.


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"Pa, stop ahead of that!" chirping Bima suddenly while pointing towards a man wearing a green jacket, which he believes is an online motorcycle taxi and it looks like the man is waiting for the order.


"Why do we stop here?" Bara turned towards Bima with a frown.


"That gate looks like an online taxi, I want to leave this flower to him to be sent to my teacher's address" said Bima, explaining.


"Pa, ask for money dong!" connect Bima again while raising her hand.


"Make what?" asked Bara, but still with the one who reached into his pocket took out a wallet.


"Make the cost of delivery, Pa. There's no way she'd send these flowers, without getting paid?"


Bara scratched his head that did not itch at all. The man really felt like a fool in front of Bima. Probably because he has never been on an online motorcycle.


Bara then gave two hundred thousand bills into the hands of his son by asking, the money is enough or not.


"Well, can't you deliver this to this address, to a woman named Clara?" Bima gave the two bouquets of flowers into the hands of the man who certainly received them with enthusiasm. Because maybe this is the first order for him. Although it is offline.


But after receiving the flowers and the address given by the little boy in front of him, the man's forehead looked wrinkled, and a little confused. How not, the delivery address is not far let alone see if the child comes out of a luxury car.


"This is the fare, Bang. I hope the interest is up to good condition," Bima gave all the money given by Bara.


"It's a lot of money, Dek?" said ojek's brother.


"It's okay, Bang. What matters is that the flowers arrived safely. Please say, this flower is from Mr Bara yes!" Bima threw her smile towards the ojek's brother.


The motorcycle taxi driver immediately responded and climbed on his bike and drove it at medium speed.


Only five minutes passed, the ojek stopped at the address given by Bima. How shocked and confused to see the address turned out to be a flower shop as well.


"What the fuck? the kid was intentionally teasing me or not?


how do I send flowers to the florist?" the online taxi driver scratched his head, confused.


"Ah, bodo! the important thing is that the flowers arrive" the man concluded, deciding to step inside the store.


"Excuse me, Ma'am. Is there anyone here named Clara?" ask the ojol politely.


"Yes, I'm alone, Bang. What's up, huh?" clara asked no less politely. But, his eyes were directed towards the two bouquets of flowers that he was very familiar with.


"This is a delivery from Mr. Bara, to Mbak!" Ojol's brother gave the two flowers to Clara's hands which looked very confused.


"Excuse me, Ma'am!" continue the man again as he goes out.


With a look of confusion and mixed feelings, Clara took the heart-shaped, pink card affixed to the card and read the message.


'Happy Birthday, Strong Woman. May happiness always be with you. One thing is for sure my feelings never changed. Although you may hold my hand for a while, but you hold my heart forever.Now my prayers no longer make you my life partner, but I pray that I can be a heavenly partner with you.' I hope you're happy to receive these flowers, because I know you love flowers so much, especially red roses and white lilies which means saying true love.'


Greetings of love from me 'Bara Eduardo Prayoga'


Clara was stunned and froze reading the romantic message contained in the card. What he did not know was that the words were stolen by Bima from an internet search.


Tbc