
Dewun thought only he wanted a limited edition perfume, in fact the queue at the perfume store was quite snaking. The girl tried to calculate the order, she was astonished to see the people in the front row and thought what time they came, even though the shopping center had only opened at ten in the morning.
“We enjoy it,” muttered Dew while shaking his shoulders. Casually the girl sat down cross-legged to astonish the people. The store was supposed to be open just as the shopping mall opened, but due to the limited-edition launch of the perfume product, the store decided to open it at eleven p.m. Seeing the relaxed Dew sitting down, the few people in line ended up doing the same.
Twenty minutes later, the shop opened. The people seated including Dew immediately stood up. They were asked to enter the store according to the line, the store then announced that everyone should only buy one bottle of perfume.
Disappointment is clearly visible on the face of prospective buyers. Some of them even protested and tried to provoke others, but not with Dewun. The girl bragged and smiled obliquely. His decision not to buy the limited edition perfume in the titip service turned out to be right. The dew grew increasingly anxious, thinking that his prejudices about some things in his life would never miss.
After patiently waiting for the turn until the Dew in the front queue. He looked at the waiter who suddenly approached. The waiter told the person waiting in line right behind him, that the limited edition perfume was up. Although disappointed and angry, the person who marched behind the Dew could only resign and disperse, and again the Dew cheered with joy in the heart, the goddess of good luck as if continued to side with him. Until the moment she almost grabbed the limited-edition perfume bottle that was the only one left in the store, a hand grabbed her first. The dew was surprised and looked.
“Hai, that is my dude!” said it. Dew believes the sheriff is a male sex look from the watch worn.
The shopkeeper was shocked as well. They nudged each other's arms to find who had snatched the perfume's ration from the Dew. The man pulled out a card. And like a bewitch, the shopkeeper grabbed him instead.
“Hei .. did your parents never teach you manners?”
Dew boldly pulled the man's arm to turn his head towards him. At first he intended to see what the face of a man who was as good as his eyes seized his ration perfume. However, in the end Dew was even mired. Rains. Yes Rain. The guy that he left six years ago just now stands right in front of him.
“Wrap for me!” tell Rain to the shopkeeper without taking his eyes off Dew's face. His eyes were so sharp and cold. He picked up the perfume and left the store. Without taking out a single word, and without greeting the Dew who was still shocked by what had just happened.
“Mbak,”Call the store waiter. They had to call Dew over and over again because the girl was frozen. “Mbak, sorry! but Mas that was .. “
The shopkeeper was silent about getting a sharp plot from Dewun, the girl was really angry that she had just experienced something she hated most in her life, which was injustice.
“Why did you give the perfume that was supposed to be mine to him?” snapped The wrathful Dew. “What a thing like this is natural to happen in your country, Ha!”
The shopkeeper was terrified, even one of them felt his throat dry and could not get any words out. The two observed the appearance of the Dew from top to bottom. The girl's face did not look like a stranger, but why ask as if she did not know the customs that occurred in country 62. They can only apologize and explain that Rain is one of the VVIP card owners in the shopping center. The speciality of VVIP members, they can use the card to buy anything there, basically, every store in the shopping center must provide items desired by VVIP members because they have funds left behind like electronic money balances there.
“Where can I get such a card?” ask Dewun who still can not muffle the anger. Even so, he was actually trying to cover up his feelings due to his unexpected encounter with Rain just now.
“Rain, he-does he not recognize me? Is it possible that I'm getting prettier until she doesn't realize it's me?”
Rain got into the car and put down the paper bag containing the perfume he had snatched from the Dew. While Dew was at a loss as to whether Rain might not recognize her, the man was one hundred percent sure that the one he had met was indeed the Dew-girl he had loved so much but simply looked at it. Rain clutched tightly at the wheel, the girl who had already broken her heart suddenly appeared in fine condition, and instead looked even more dazzling.
“Since when did he return to Indonesia?”
Rain leaned back and momentarily closed his eyes. Given how when he was a teenager he was so crazy about Dew. Until the girl just left him for no apparent reason and he could easily understand. Dew even disappeared like in the swallow of the earth.
Choosing not to think about Dew again. Rain took his car away from the shopping mall. However, he did not expect when he turned the corner of the parking lot, a car hit the back of the car he was driving. Rain's body even swung forward because he forgot to wear his seatbelt. He rushed down from the car, approached the door of the driver who hit him and wanted to curse.
“Down!” rain commands with an annoyed look. A look of shock was clearly visible on his face as the driver lowered the window.
“You.” Rain threw his face away, what was in his heart now was clear only he knew.
“Sorry,” ogled the driver of a car that is none other than Dew. The girl then poked her head to look at the back of Rain's car she had just hit.
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“Rain,” call Dew when they both get out of the police station. Rain shook as if he considered the Dew invisible creature.
After a heated debate in the shopping center parking lot did not meet the middle way, Rain led Dewun to the police station which was not far from there. In the end, the officer accepted Dew's goodwill to compensate for the repair of the car, but Rain refused it outright.
“Rain, I know you must remember me. I'm sure you can't forget me.”
The successful Dew cry made Rain's footsteps come to a halt. Even so, Rain still did not want to answer. Just looking at him was reluctant. Not discouraged, Dew yelled at the man again.
“Rain, give me your phone number! Or give me your account number I'll give you compensation. I really did accidentally,” Dew cerocos that seemed to have to swallow a bitter pill. Rain did not care at all, the man even got into the car and slammed the door. Step on the gas pedal deeply and go away from the police station yard.