You're Me She

05. The owner of the sweet smile

The peak of the event at a wedding is the most anticipated thing by singles. That is, get a bouquet of flowers that will be thrown by both brides. According to the belief, anyone who gets a bouquet of flowers that have just been thrown by the bride, he will soon get married in the near future. Queen and Raka are seen preparing to throw a bouquet of flowers that they are holding together. They both turned their backs to the singles gathered in front of the stage with faces that looked hopeful. When Queen and Raka were about to throw the bouquet. The Queen held Raka's hand. He remembered his closest friends, Tasya and Banyu and his younger brother, Putra.

"In a moment," he said.

Queen turned her head back and swept her gaze towards the singles who seemed impatient waiting for a bouquet of flowers from her. He looked for the figures of Tasya, Banyu and Putra. The figure of Putra and Tasya, Queen met among the singles who stood in front of the stage. Banyu, it's not there.

Queen kept her eyes open. Until he saw Banyu who was leaning beside the sound system stacked next to the buffet table.

"Massaos! Massa! Mass Banyu!" Call Queen while waving her hand.

The aloof and pensive Banyu turned his head and looked at Queen from a distance. Realizing the Queen was calling herself, she smiled and returned the wave of Queen's hand.

Seeing Banyu who only returned his hand, Queen took the initiative to approach Banyu.

"Before a while" Queen said to Raka, rushing down from the stage and approaching Banyu.

"Mas follow yuk," said Queen, after she was in front of Banyu.

Banyu looked timid, as Queen pulled her arm.

"Then ah, let those who have never been married get a bouquet of flowers" Banyu said.

"Ih, Mas Banyu so... Come on, dong, rather than alone here. Just make exclamations, where you know there is a soul mate here," said Queen as she pursed her chin.

Banyu looks reluctant, but he feels bad for Queen who forces him to fight over the bouquet.

"Mass..." Urge the Queen again with a pleading-looking face.

"Alright," Banyu tried to comply with the request of his late wife's friend. Then he stepped into the crowd of singles and mingled in between.

Queen smiled and helped deliver Banyu to the crowd of singles. After that Queen returned to the stage and prepared to throw a bouquet of flowers that she held with Raka.

Not interested in the ritual, but Banyu tries to enjoy it by staring at the singles who start cheering asking Queen and Raka immediately throw a bouquet of flowers at them. Banyu turned to his side, his eyes were fixed on Tasya smiling sweetly at him. Banyu looked wrong, to Tasya who had not since when to stand beside him. Then Banyu's eyes were fixed on Putra, who was standing to the right of Tasya. Banyu started to smile a little, he knew very well the tricks and style of approach that his sister was intensifying for Tasya.

"One....Duaaa.... Tiiii..." Excited the host who served at the wedding. The atmosphere started to get noisy, because almost everyone there looked excited and excited.

"Yumoo! Throw game!" Strangled them to Queen and Raka. However, Queen and Raka tried to hold her back, because they were waiting for the cue from the host.

"Ga!" The host exclaimed, accompanied by his thrown bouquet of flowers owned by the bride and groom towards singles. The bouquet of flowers soared, accompanied by a call from the guests, and the movement of singles followed the direction where the bouquet would land. Some people also seem to jump to get the bouquet of flowers, but the bouquet continues to dart towards the back, which is the direction where Banyu, Putra and Tasya are located.

Quickly, the Son moved forward and jumped up to reach the bouquet. His hand had touched the stalk of the bouquet, but he did not manage to hold it well, until the bouquet back shot towards the bottom. Seeing that, Tasya quickly jumped up and grabbed the bouquet. Because Tasya was wearing high heels he slipped and almost fell.

Whether by chance or indeed God was giving them a signal, again Banyu who was standing next to Tasya, reflexes held Tasya's body that almost fell. Even with the Son who realized that Tasya would fall, he tried to save Tasya by holding the hand of Tasya who was holding the bouquet tightly.

Realizing that he did not fall because there was someone holding his body and another holding his hand, Tasya opened his eyes slowly. As Tasya opened his eyes, a handsome face from Banyu who looked anxious looked at him. Then, Tasya tried to stand up and look at the Son who was holding his hand which tightly grasped the bouquet of flowers from Queen and Raka.

"Thank you." Tasya told Banyu and Putra.

Banyu looked silent, while Putra smiled at Tasya and looked at the flower that Tasya was holding.

"Do not be a match" said the Son.

Tasya raised both of his eyebrows and rounded his eyes. Slowly, a red hue met on his cheek.

"Unbelievable," murmured Tasya.

A few seconds they looked at each other, until the applause and cheers of the audience made Tasya and Putra realize that they were the center of attention. Tasya's cheeks are increasingly blushing, when some people shout saying Tasya will mate with the Son. Because when Tasya almost fell, Tasya's hand was like giving a bouquet of flowers for the Son. There, the audience thought Tasya gave the bouquet to the Son. Plus, the shyness of both.

"May I have your phone number?" Ask Son.

Tasya smiled and lowered her gaze.

"May ya know how we fit" he said.

Tasya bit the corner of his lips and looked at the Son slowly. Then he nodded and started to say his phone number. Excitedly, Putra pulled out her phone and recorded Tasya's mobile number.

"I'll call you soon" said Putra, smiling sweetly at Tasya.

Tasya was only silently glued, until the vibration of the mobile phone in his hand held awakened himself from the magic of the sweet smile of the man before him.

"Save my number yes, and keep the bouquet well," the son smiled again before he passed from the presence of Tasya.

Tasya was silent staring at the row of numbers on her phone screen. Then, he began typing a name to make it easier for him to recognize the owner of the mobile number.

"Who is? saved by name. hmmm.. "Son of Queen's friend." His inner.

However, before he saved the number, he again deleted the name and changed it without hesitation.

'The owner of the sweet smile'