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Taking off the helmet, looking around for a moment, Nada finally followed in Sound's footsteps.
If in Jakarta, most sellers will certainly be loud in order to get the attention of prospective buyers. Telling his trade or just saying simple seduction sentences.
But such a manner did not seem to apply in this place. The sellers just sit around waiting. And only make a sound if someone asks about what they are selling. Impressed a little stiff, or maybe the way it is.
Tone until. His steps stopped right in front of the table where there were a lot of flowers on it. He saw Sound was picking some flowers. Of course Nada is familiar with the flowers. He knows all kinds of names and types. In addition to his likes, Nada also learned a lot from Bu Mira about the various types of flowers that exist. But, when he came back to pay attention, it turned out that there was one flower that was not familiar at all. The flower, now in the hands of Sound.
Lobivia oganmaru's. A very unique type of mini cactus. Classified as ornamental plants. As the strangest mini cactus also from other types of mini cactus. Because, the trunk is not round or elongated but flattened. And unique again, at the end of the flat stem there is another part that is yellow like a crest.
Confused tone. In addition to having never seen such a cactus before, he was also confused as to why Sound chose the flower.
The ornamental plants were then put in a small box by the seller. Sounds buy the cactus. Sound, then give the box containing one mini cactus pot to Nada.
Nada accepts. Holding one small box, but still confused. He looked at the small box he was holding, then alternately looked at Sound.
"Nan, why buy flowers? Kan, we're going to the hospital."
"Well, I want to give it to the hospital nurse, Lea."
"Seriously?"
"Kok, are you panicking? Haha."
Ja. Why did Nada even panic when Sound said that the flower was for nurses who were in the hospital? Tone turned his face for a while, then looked back at Sound again.
"Yes, gakpapa. But, why this one, Nan?"
"I'm serious..."
"Don't be too serious, Lea. Because later if it's really love, pas seperat difficult move on..."
"Miss...."
Still is. As serious a question as any, if asked the same Sound, yes, surely the answer will be like that. Tone looked a little upset.
Laughing sounds. Then I looked at Nada.
"Because the cactus is beautiful, it's like you. I like it." he said.
The sound of a faint laugh, before finally stepping back towards the sky blue one. Leaving the nada still glued while holding a small box containing the mini cactus.
Tone is still confused. Even upset. But he was happy too. Isn't this feeling troublesome? Yes, after all, if it was seduction or praise, who would want to be likened to a cactus? Just-there's.
Carrying Lobivia oganmaru who was in the box, Nada stepped up following Sound.
There are about one hundred and twenty-three kinds of flowers and twelve kinds of cacti in this La-diamor. But why did Sound choose Lobivia oganmaru? Iganla. He is unpredictable.
The blue sky is back on. Tone and Sound sat on it. Vespa's going where it's supposed to be.
Hospitals. That's their purpose. La-diamor is just a temporary stopover. Tone and Sound, then leaving the flowering region, disappear under the light of the still faithful morning sun.
There are at least three hundred and sixty-nine thousand species of flowering plants worldwide. So many things. Sometimes even used as a symbol and have different meanings.
Some became the symbol of the kasmaran. Enlighten someone's heart. But there is also a symbol of loss. A pitch-black covering one's heart. Even the most tragic, as a symbol of sincerity. The answer of two hearts that love each other, but are not destined to be together.