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The sent mate

I wiped the sweat on my forehead, quite exhausting but I felt happy. Especially if not for the flowers in front of me, whether since when I like flowers.

While Aqilla and one employee were still busy delivering flower orders, today it was quite a lot. This shop is growing, making me more excited.

My mood improved when faced with flowers, smelling their fragrance and admiring every beauty, especially lily, I was so in love with her.

“Ehm,” someone throbbing next to me, I didn't realize he came because he was busy arranging various flowers.

I looked, I wanted to run away. Why should that person come when my mood improves? Anyway, what's it for. Does he think there's still a gap for apologies, even if I'm not happy.

“I was looking for you, you know that I was very anxious,” He took three steps forward while I chose to retreat.

“Do not approach,” prevent me. I'm surprised this guy still has a face in front of me, what a shame.

“But Oliv..,”

“Retreat!” I screamed before he continued his sentence.

How about this, I'm alone. Aqilla, hurry back. Why was the girl so long ago, did she use below average speed.

“Please, fade your hatred. I'm really tormented to receive it,” the door. He didn't hear me until he came closer.

“What are you doing, stay away from me!" I screamed, as his body hugged me forcibly. As hard as I could, I pushed his chest but failed.

What happened now was that he was kissing the tip of my head, I felt disgusted. The shadow he made love to Ella made me sick.

To be honest, I miss her, her warm embrace. However, that monstrous shadow made its value low in my eyes.

“Release me..hiks..hiks,” I started sobbing, since when my tears slipped slowly.

Instead of letting go of her hug from me, Brian even further tightened his embrace. My strength isn't even enough to fight him.

“No, I can't lose you,” he said as he looked at me who was still shedding tears.

Why am I a crybaby? I even promised I wouldn't cry for her, why can't I.

“Omong is empty, you should have said this before doing with Ella,” I said emotionally. He said easily, as if his fatal mistake never existed.

“I love you,” he tightened his arms and brought his lips closer, I refused to be rude but he insisted.

Bugh..

Bugh.

Bugh..

Instantly a brutal blow landed on his face and stomach until Brian grimaced in pain. He tried to fight, but was out of balance.

Brian stood up, staring at the cynical man who gave the punch many times.

“Never once have you touched it,” threatened full of suppressors, until Brian classmate his guts shrivel.

“She's my woman, you don't have the right to interfere,” Brian roared furiously, his emotions out of control.

“If she's your woman, she won't cry and be afraid of you,” she replied.

“Go Brian..hiks..hiks,” I screamed loudly still with sobs.

Brian finally relented, he could no longer break through the slightest gap. The wounds he left behind were fatal.

“You're okay,” he said, he looked at me fixedly.

I shook my head and wiped away the flowing tears, “Why is big brother here?”

“Iya just happened to pass by here and want to stop by for a while to see your flower shop,”

My hand reflexes touching the bruises on his face, “Let me treat, Brother,”

He refused and said it was okay, but I forced him.

I dipped a small towel in ice water, hoping to disguise the bruise.

“Sorry,” I said slowly while attaching ice water to the bruise. He just grimaced.

“You know him?” He sat down and started a question session.

“Iya,” reply me short, I'm lazy to talk about it.

“Not.not,” said I was nervous, accompanied by a quick head bobble.

From a short distance I could smell her perfume, this close to the curve of her face was looking perfect without any flaws.

He smiled wryly, adding a handsome impression on his face, “I don't think you like this discussion, sorry,”

“It's okay,”

“You like flowers?” his eyes had already swept through the entire room revealing a line of flowers.

“Very,” reply me, I don't know in front of him my carnal rate is dropping.

She smiled looking like reminiscing about something, “Persis like Alya, even every few days I diligently bring lily for her,”

Turns out he bought it for his wife, what it means he finished visiting his wife's meal. It's so romantic, it makes me melt, how happy an Alya used to be.

“You like lily?” He asked, but his eyes were empty, either glaring in which direction.

“Very, that's my favorite,” reply me fast, he's smart guess.

“True,” It sparkles, “You're exactly with it,”

“You love him so much?” I asked, there is a pain that I cannot conclude.

Daffan nodded, the look in his eyes could already answer how deep he felt.

Then the sound of the motor stopped our conversation, Aqilla came down and was surprised to see Daffan.

“Yes, who is Olivia,” her embarrassing attitude relapsed, she tugged at my shirt after approaching.

“Daffan,” He reached out and Aqilla accepted it with a look of amazement.

“Beyond Aqilla,” my command that already wants to pinch his head, even I can guess the thoughts that are wandering in his dirty brain.

“Sorry, your hands are smooth,” compliments, he just grinnedly displays a stupid look.

“You're funny,” reply chuckles, he's not a talkative person.

“Thanks for the compliment,” Aqilla sparkled, her cheeks were blushing still with her stupid look.

“Aqilla,” I shouted, I want him to quickly wake up. This girl really tested me.

“Yeah Liv why scream, my ears hurt,” protest her wiping her ears spoiled.

Daffan only chuckled at her miraculous behavior, whereas I was already like a daily meal in a flower shop.

His silly attitude often makes me stroke the chest, but if he does not attend it feels tasteless florist. Does his aura fuse with her?

“Yes already, I say goodbye first,” he glanced at me, “See you at home,”

Daffan rushed out of sight after his car passed the intersection.

“Explain to me Oliv, so he who lives with you, you cheated so much, his oceh” is non-stop, like a long train track is inexhaustible.

“Hm,” I answered briefly tidied up sunflowers, for some reason I contracted the stiff Delon.

Aqilla approached, she researched every inch of my body, “You are not kilaf right?”

The plot!

My hands are clenching his eyebrows, this girl why her brain is perverted. I'm not that generous, even though the charm is so tempting to me. Neither Delon nor Daffan, ah why am I this greedy. But my heart still belongs to Brian, why not lose it. Ah. I'm going crazy.

“You don't have a fever, do you?” Aqilla stuck a hand to my forehead, making sure my temperature was normal.

“What are you,” I brushed it off, “I'm fine,”

“Finally you smile yourself but also your own bells,” He shudders in horror.

“Nih strung together,” said I moved dozens of rose stalks into his hands and then gawk away.

“Hufft well, anyways pity these roses that have called for in the chain,” chirps as his hands nimble to arrange the most beautiful bouquets for his loyal customers.

“By the way flowers are,” my great-grandson who can still see her behavior from the white bench at the end of the store.

He just grinned while humming ria. That was the form of an Aqilla, he never even looked glum, as if his life was carefree.