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Uneasily
“Aqilla,” call me when I get to the florist with a sad face.
The beautiful girl with narrow eyes looked over. He was busy arranging a bouquet of roses when I came, he said it was a President's order for his future wife.
“Eh, you've been to the store,” you said after finishing the bouquet of roses.
“Aqilla,” my ul.
The dimpled girl frowned in wonder, “Why keep calling, all you call three times,”
“Indeed you jaelangkung,” my rebuttal.
Aqilla's forehead wrinkled as she thought, “Kayaknya called three times jin not jaelangkung,”
I glared at the answer. I guess he'll be a little more logical than discussing the issue of jinn or jaelangkung.
“Come,” my word, “Arul where?”
“Take sunflower at distributor,” sahut, “Eh, how's Ella,”
“Good, you don't want to look,”
“Pengen heck look, but still hurt so I just same Arul same nitip fruit,” reply lightly.
Now that I have to digest the direction of his conversation, he is heartbroken. I don't even know what she's got to do with Ella. The girl was busy picking up fresh flowers as I observed.
“Harm why?”
“That you forgot,” the response after putting dozens of rose stalks.
I started to rack my brain, maybe I left something important about my best friend and Ella. Instead of getting an answer, I got more confused.
“You have a problem with Ella?” I said while leaning face.
The girl looked back at me fixedly, “Not me but you,”
“Hah?” I said with a cengo face.
Still do not think it turns out that his brain is as dull as it is, fortunately his face is beautiful like a Thai artist named Nattasha Nauljam. He has narrow eyes with a tiny nose combined with thin lips pink color. His thin face flaunted dimples when smiling, like Brian.
“Bantuin,” his door put a variety of flowers to make a flower board greeting wedding.
“Who is married,” my question when start stringing.
“Person,”
“Who said cat,” my snatch is upset.
Aqilla grin, “Ya out of whomever, where do I know,”
“Still you know,”.
“Flower,” Answer with a carefree smile.
I frown in wonder, “Other flowers,”
“Cogan,” kekehannya.
My forehead is wrinkled to hear the ala Aqilla term, “Cogan?”
“Cowok handsome,”
“Arul means?” godaku chose the rose.
Aqilla shuddered in horror, “Dih, Arul dedemit,”
“Where there is such a handsome dedemit, he is that many fans,”
“I the hell ogah,”
I giggle amused to see the response, he is still reluctant to accept Arul even though the man is handsome, rich and almost perfect. Basically Aqilla is selling expensive.
“Eh, what's the problem like in your bidat there is a writing to vent?” continue after finishing the wedding greeting flower board that is ready in between Arul using pick up after he comes home.
I gawked at him acting like a fortune teller.
“Sok tofu,”
“Ya already,”
“Iya deh want to vent, briefly Brian married Ella,” explained me.
Aqilla shook her head while watching my face.
“Truly won him,”
“I'm not competing,” my protest.
The girl thought hard then her two narrow eyes sparkled, “I have an idea,”
“Your id is always bad because your brain is half,”
Aqilla scowled then pursed her lips, “ Seriously nih,”
“Akui Delon as a girlfriend, he is handsome and rich for sure Brian will feel defeated,” he explained.
“Males lah,”
“Emang wants to feel Brian wins that pain, if I am ogah,” replied Aqilla with his thin lips.
I'm rethinking, “Delon is cold, if only Daffan,”
“Hus..My daffan,” Aqilla throws a rose at me.
“Emang he wants to be with you,” my god.
Aqilla frowning and getting adorable on her cute face, “I'll be beautiful,”
I chuckled softly, “Beautiful the hell yes, but darling her brain is half,”
“Both friends,”
“Udah equals Arul aja,” godaku by playing a rose stalk.
“Dih Arul is a playboy, ogah,”
My eyes narrowed in wonder, “Suudzan you,”
“People are right, yesterday he just seduced a girl in the supermarket fitting not accidentally caught,” he explained with an annoyed face.
“Can only be his brother,”
“You always defend him,” chirped manyun while getting up to rearrange the flowers in front.
***
Brian helped Ella get into the car. Today he was out of the hospital to pick up Brian. Mama and Papa in the back car follow Brian.
“Be careful, Brian,” said Mama Bella before getting into Papa's car.
Brian nodded and got into the car. Ella's lips continued to form a smile, while Papa Niko was more silent.
His car drove away from the hospital building following Papa Niko's car in the back. They walked the streets were quite jammed with the noise of cars, the weather outside was quite hot because the sun was hot.
Ella glanced at Brian who was still focused on driving, she admired the good looks of her future husband. Brian did not look at it one bit.
“Brian, thanks,” says Ella.
Brian just glanced at a glance, “Hm,”
The woman sighed heavily, “You are not sincere, yes?”
“It's not like that, but again the focus is scared to make you wretch,” reply Brian by looking at the beautiful woman next to him.
Ella snorted dejectedly and chose a hunchback while Brian exhaled a rough sigh.
“Don't sulk,” pinta Brian.
Ella was still pouting and assumed Brian had to pick her up. While in another car, Mama Bella continued to tell a lot about her son's wedding plans ranging from the dress in use, catering, themes for decoration and details. Instead, Papa Niko only responded at a glance without being interested in the topic of Mama Bella.
“Papa not the same spirit marriage his son,” protest Mama.
Papa Niko let out a long sigh, “Not that, Ma. But it's all in the care of the wedding organizer and we received it in order,”
“But, Pa. We must take part so that the best results, Mama does not want if the dress does not fit or the food tastes less fitting and the decoration is not attractive,” explained Mama at length.
Papa Niko glanced at his wife who still remained beautiful at the age of four heads. While Mama looks upset.
“Iya later we think, then Olivia?”
When Mama Bella gasps, she forgets having a daughter other than Ella.
“Papa, are we evil with Oliv,” Mama regrets.
“It seems so, but want how again,”
Mama Bella lowered her head, “I was too happy Ella realized to forget the wound in the heart of my first daughter,”
“Already, Ma. We just pray for our children,”
“What according to Papa, Olivia still loves Brian?”
Papa Niko shrugged while focusing on the streets, “Come,”
“Hopefully he is heartened to let Brian go completely because only Brian is passionate for Ella,” replied Mama Bella while listening to the song Marry Your Daughter in a small volume car tip.
Papa Niko just smiled can not side with one of his daughter's happiness, because Brian used to be also the happiness of his first daughter. Mama looked calmer next to Papa.
Brian's car stopped in front of the courtyard of a magnificent house with a bone-white paint polish. He's down to help Ella. Mama Bella also got off following Papa who got out of the back car.
“Pelan-pelan dear,” said Mama led Ella while Brian in the back carried a bag containing Ella's clothes while in the hospital.
Arriving at the room, Ella lay in bed and Brian said goodbye.
“Do not go,” prevent Ella.
