
I sat behind the table when Arul was busy teasing Aqilla. The atmosphere is still quiet because it is only nine in the morning but many small notes are in the Customer message to memo in the bouquet of flowers. Roses are the most popular flower for many women. It's different from me who prefers white lily.
A month has passed since Ella's wedding day. I began to live my day as usual, and forgot about them. All can not be separated from the support of Aqilla, Arul and two handsome princes. I opened the powder glass to make sure the lipstick on my lips was neat then I tucked it in a small light brown bag. My hands fix the hair ties to make it neat and then comb my bangs with fingers.
All the bouquets of flowers are ready between Arul. A bouquet of white roses ordered by President Juan three kilometers from the flower shop, he used to give a small surprise to his future wife. Romantic indeed with abundant wealth, prospective wives who are as beautiful as dolls. I've seen that girl whose face looks like a Barbie doll. What is less than the life of President Juan?
It was not only President Juan who ordered a bouquet of flowers this early. There are four bouquets of roses ready in between to the towering building located about ten kilometers. Quite far indeed, but each buyer is ready to pay more for each bouquet. A little surprise can make a woman smile.
“Where the flowers are,” said Arul who is ready to deliver. He belongs to the category of handsome courier with hard jaws and white skin. His athletic body was wrapped in a plain old brown shirt.
“Let him alone to deliver all,” cetus Aqilla handed me five bouquets of roses that have been strung pretty.
“Home stop by buyin snacks yes,” I continued. In addition to being a handsome courier he is also ready to buy a lot of food and even willing to queue if I or Aqilla order ready meals that are crowded. Impressed to visit indeed, but not Arul name if he refused.
“Anyone,”
The man nodded his head then hurriedly carried the beautiful bouquets into his ordering hands. Me and Aqilla just grinned and sat around to chat until the topic went wide. That's my habit with Aqilla while waiting for buyers or people to order to be delivered.
Aqilla breathed in the air deeply, she liked the fragrance of the flowers which made her cheerful. Her hands restyled her pleated skirt and made sure it was neat then her fingers combed the fine hair so that her front bangs covered her forehead. Her pretty face was only polished thin powder and her lips touched a nude color lipstick.
“Seneng dehli Oliviaya I've been cheerful again,”
The narrow-eyed girl spoke in her distinctive tone, she was so adorable and I believe this side made an Arul infatuated.
“That's it, I've moved on times,”
Those narrowed eyes widened then he looked at me full of probes, “Whose name?”
I giggle amused, it must be nice to make the narrow-eyed girl curious, “Ehm, secret deh,”
Aqilla pursed her lips and thought hard for a few seconds. While I took notes on the table and put them in the drawer.
“Don't tell Delon, lately he's seen the attention of evidence diligent shuttle you, whereas I think he's ferociously cold end,”
I exhaled softly then glanced at the cute face of the girl with narrow eyes. Why does he think Delon? Indeed, if you look deeper at the glance his face is similar to mine. The word soul mate is similar, unfortunately I do not believe in myths.
“Olivia,”
“Don't think no-no, he's like Big Brother to me,”
The narrow-eyed girl sighed disappointedly. What he thinks, why I'm so interested in Delon.
“Yeah, whereas I wish,”
“Don't mostly hope, you better consider Arul,”
“Dih, magical creature again,”
I laughed slowly, the adorable girl always rejected Arul even though he looked harmonious. Honestly, I'd be the first person to be happy if they got married.
“Don't do it, ntar love die new tau tau tau rasa,”
Aqilla frowning, “Good wishes,Olivia,”
“Example,”
“Call handsome Brother Daffan to propose to me,”
I was clenching his forehead slowly. So he set me up with Delon so that the position of the little-nosed man was safe. I'm more interested in that guy. I don't know, he can make my heart beat faster.
***
“Honey, tomorrow we see Brother, want?”
“Ehm,”
“Colah,” persuade Ella with a spoiled tone.
“You're not jealous,”
“For what? You are mine now, right?”
The man smiled at her, showing off his two broad cheeks. So sweet. Sure made Ella melt right in place.
“I'm happy,” said Brian.
“Yeah, I miss Big Brother so much,” Ella said with the twinkle of an eye that appeared on both of her brownish eyeballs.
“Yes, I know that,”
Ella thought for a moment then asked, “What Brother has been sincere, I see him crying after our agreement. Actually I feel guilty and want to chase after Brother. But we were taken straight to the dressing room,”
“Olivia is a strong woman, she can definitely be the one who always rejects me,”
Ella's pretty face scowled, “So if you want, you'll come back?”
“Stop it,” the guy puts his shoulder around while staring at his interlocutor, “But that was before, before marrying you,”
After saying that, he touched the tiny nose of the woman who had lowered her head, “Don't be jealous,”
“You still like Brother?”
“I always learn to forget him,”
Ella took a deep breath, then immersed herself into the arms of her husband who instantly smelled the musk scent on Brian's athletic body, “Sorry, I was just scared,”
“What are you afraid of? Didn't I marry you and obviously your brother rejected me,”
The man said with a doubtful heart. He himself is still difficult to forget but the last month made it better. It was not bad to marry Ella, she was patient with her attitude and beautiful.
Brian is sure that if other men see the sweet smile of his wife, of course he will immediately melt in place even willing to compete to get his wife. He should feel lucky, even if it is difficult to replace his first love.
“Sorry, I evilly snatched you but I really can't live without you,” Ella said after the girl looked up to see the curves of her husband's face clearly.
“It's our way,”
“Do you regret marrying me,”
“No,”
Ella's eyeballs spun around then thought for a moment as the man was still acting cold.
“Why?”
“Who regrets marrying a woman as beautiful as you,”
Her face turned red and she hit the chest of her husband's field spoiled.
“Your womb,”
“But you like, right?”
Then they both laughed. Ella had no idea that her dream of marrying her first love would come true. He feels happy.