A Thousand Flowers
Chaptre 45. Guests Not Invited

At the end of autumn, the sky is still bright blue even though the sunlight seems more shady. Temperatures are already starting to feel on the brink of winter.

Izzah wears a thicker jacket than usual. Intend to spend his weekend by visiting attractions that he has not been able to go to. Not to forget he put a bottle of mineral water in his backpack before moving out.

“Hah!” Izzah.

For a moment he stared at the smile of a man standing right in front of him as the door opened.

“Hai, Can!” greet the man while waving his hand.

Izzah backed off and slammed the door. The man was shocked. Izzah leaned against the door leaf, rubbing both of his eyes.

“Morning has seen a strange one. Did I start hallucinating because I stayed up most nights?” ask Izzah to yourself. Slowly, he opened the door again.

“Hai .…”

I heard a greeting from the man at the door.

Seeing Izzah's gurgle that was about to close the door again, the man blocked the door with one leg.

“Eiit, wait! I'm not a demon, Izzah .. how the hell ... time forgot my own friend,” grumbled the man looks disappointed with Izzah's attitude. Izzah rubbed his eyes again.

“Jadi ... This is really you, San?” izzah asked, still unsure of his vision.

“Iyaaa .. Izzaaaah .. waah, it looks like you need glasses nih,” sumpul Ihsan.

“Oops, sorry. You have not told me before!” izzah protest.

“Hehe ... intentionally .. let it be a surprise,” reply Ihsan while grinning.

“By the way, it looks like you're ready to go. Where to?” tanya Ihsan wanted to know.

“Biasalah .. find a new atmosphere. Mumpung still in Korea,” said Izzah relax.

“Oh .. yes already. I accompany yes ...,” bargain Ihsan. Izzah nodded lightly.

“Aduh!” peekkik Izzah in pain.

Her head was pulled back, like something was pulling her veil firmly.

Hearing Izzah's cry, Ihsan who had just walked a few steps spontaneously ran to catch Izzah's body staggered backwards. For a moment their eyes met.

The deg! The deg!

Ihsan's heart was racing. Fearing that Izzah would hear the sound of his heartbeat, he slowly helped Izzah stand up properly.

“Retreat! Looks like your headscarf is stuck,” whispered Ihsan in Izzah's ear. He tried to release the link.

Because the position of the headscarf that was stuck was just behind Izzah's right ear, Ihsan was forced to wrap his right arm around Izzah's neck. Making Izzah's head seem to lean on Ihsan's left shoulder. Izzah held his breath in nervousness.

Ihsan was still struggling with the tip of the nail that hooked the Izzah hijab. It's not easy to let go.

“Aduh!” Izzah again cried out in pain as Ihsan accidentally pulled her headscarf firmly.

“What you do!” snarled a man.

The newly arrived man pulled the back of Ihsan's jacket and threw his body to the floor.

BUKS!

The man clutched onto Ihsan's clothes and lightning-quickly lifted a fist into his face. Ihsan grimaced with the pain while wiping the blood on the corner of her lips with the thumb of her left hand.

Izzah who did not expect Ihsan to get a surprise attack could only glare and cover his mouth with both hands.

“Stop, Mas Dimas!” Izzah shouted so realized when he saw Dimas would re-launch his attack on Ihsan.

Hearing Izzah's cry, Dimas stopped his punch. His hands were still clenched and floating in the air.

“What? You want me to just let this jerk act indecent with you?” snapped Dimas while glancing at Izzah at a glance, then again raised his fist to Ihsan's face.

This time Ihsan did not remain silent. He fends off Dimas's punch and attempts to escape Dimas' emotionally-burned grip.

"You're the son of a bitch!" hardik Ihsan blocked Dimas' wrist.

"What did you say?" Dimas is rising apoplexy. He prepared to attack Ihsan again.

Ihsan whose body was still locked under Dimas could only do defense.

Bree!

Her veil that was still stuck was torn as she ran closer to Ihsan and Dimas. Trying to break up their fight by holding Dimas' hand floating in the air.

"Do you know this man?" tanya Dimas furrowed his brows looking at Izzah. Izzah nodded.

Dimas immediately descended from Ihsan's body and released his grip. Izzah helped Ihsan stand up.

“Come in first, San! Let me treat your wound,” take Izzah. Ihsan stepped in following Izzah.

Dimas. He sat opposite Ihsan. He noticed the blood that was still pouring on the corner of Ihsan's lips. Suddenly guilt slipped in his heart.

“It looks like I have hit it too strongly,” Inner Dimas.

“I'm sorry! I don't know if you're an acquaintance of Izzah,” said Dimas regretfully.

Ihsan did not say, making Dimas more unwell. He scratched his head that was not itchy.

“What is this? Are you busy in the morning?” ask Dirga. He also appeared at Izzah's house.

“Mr Dimas and Mr Ihsan are also here?” said wonder.

He stared at the strange expression of Dimas who was silent. His forehead was also wrinkled looking at Ihsan's bloody lips.

“Kok all silent anyway?” tanyanya.

“Just ask the man you call Mr Dimas, Mr Shin!” sahut Ihsan cold. His eyes glanced at the annoyed Dimas.

Seeing Izzah approaching with a P3K box in his hand, Shin Seo Hyun approached Izzah.

“Sini! Let me treat Mr. Ihsan,” said Shin Seo Hyun. Without waiting for Izzah's approval, he took over the P3K box from the girl's hand, then treated Ihsan.

The opportunity was immediately used Izzah to change her hijab. Ihsan and Dimas were still looking at each other.

Shin Seo Hyun sensed the atmosphere of the feud between Dimas and Ihsan.

“What the hell is it? You guys fighting?” shin Seo Hyun asked as she closed the P3K box and placed it on the floor. He sat down with Dimas and Ihsan to form a furnace formation.

“Just misunderstand,” Dimas replied, glancing at Ihsan shyly.

Shin Seo Hyun looked at Ihsan as if asking for confirmation. Ihsan only raised both eyebrows. Along with that, Izzah came out of his room and sat down with them.

“Mas Dimas and Mr Shin early in the morning also appeared here?” ask Izzah wonder.

The peaceful morning that was held collapsed instantly with the presence of three uninvited guests.

“The plan is to take you on the road,” replied Shin Seo Hyun frankly, followed by a nod of Dimas' head.

“I already have my own plans,” Izzah said, making Shin Seo Hyun and Dimas glance at Ihsan simultaneously.

Afraid of another misunderstanding, Izzah spoke up again.

“Ah .. Ihsan also came suddenly like Mas Dimas and Mr. Shin,” Izzah explained.

Suddenly Dimas and Shin Seo Hyun breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily. And it caught the attention of Ihsan who kept watching the two of them. His maleness instinct caught a strange twist on Dimas and Shin Seo Hyun's feelings towards Izzah.

“Then we go together,” suggested Dimas.

"As far as you guys. What is clear, there or none of you, I will still carry out my plans,” said Izzah firmly.

He was getting a little upset that his trip was delayed. The three men were shaking their heads at Izzah's words.

Izzah was already standing outside the door. Seeing that the three men were still silent on their seats with blank stares, Izzah grew even more goiter.

“Honored gentlemen, will you guys stay here forever?” sergeant Izzah, get ready to lock the door.

The three men who looked like fools stood up in shock and immediately walked out of Izzah's house. They're trailing behind Izzah.

“Nah, Gentlemen .. Thank you for visiting Gentlemen this morning. Now it's time for me to go,” said Izzah saying goodbye in a slightly sarcastic tone. Finished saying so, Izzah immediately turned back and was about to walk towards the bus stop.

“EEitt ... wait a minute!” prevent Ihsan while pulling the Izzah backpack.

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