
Roxy frowned herself in front of the mirror, staring at how handsome and dashing she was. Smile out while tidying up the tie.
Roxy stepped down the stairs in her residence villa. Then walk very excitedly. In front of the luxury building, Supri greeted him while opening the door of Alphard's car.
"Supris. Today, I want to drive myself."
"Eyehh?" Supri looks pale. "Am I fired, sir?"
Roxy smiled again and wiggled a finger in front of the driver's face.
"No! No! No! I just want to drive myself." Said Roxy looking very happy."prepare my Lamborghini. Which is yellow." He blinked one of his eyes.
'what's wrong with Mr Roxy, why is he so flirtatious and happy?' thought Supri.
Roxy drives with a happy feeling. Driving at a moderate pace, he passed by the florist, then stopped to buy a bouquet of flowers.
"A bouquet of flowers. She's gonna love it." Roxy muttered with a smile. "Wait, why just a bunch, if it's more, he'd prefer."
Roxy re-entered the flower shop, then added a few more bouquets and kept them in passenger jogs. The smile on his face continued to be etched.
Roxy looked at the wagon where Ayla had been for months. The flowers have moved there. It was full with no space left. Roxy's smile widened.
"Well, before he comes, I'd better go." With a chuckle Roxy stepped away from Ayla's lap.
A few hours later, though,
Ayla looked at her stall. His mouth gaped at the many flowers piled up on the wagon where he was selling.
"Astaghfiullah! Who's dumping here?" Gerutu Ayla while getting rid of the flowers. Stir the cart and collect all the flowers on the trashbag.
"Well, what is this?" Excited Jupe approached, seeing the many flowers still left in Ayla's wagon bag."Lots of flowers."
"You know, who's dumping here."
"Junk?"
"What else try it if it isn't? This much." Sahut Ayla is upset.
Jupe just giggled.
"Well, flowers are this good you said trashy anyway? A lot more." Jupe geli.
Ayla realized, "it's Jup."
"About who, Ay.... Don't-don't...."
"Astaghfirullah's....."
Jupe's forehead wrinkled.
"I just got in here, when someone sent sajen anyway."
"Haaahhhhhh? Sajen?"
"Do you think this is not the work of people who feel rivaled in sales? Then sow flowers as a condition so that rival sales do not sell."
"Astaghfirullah...." Jupe patted his eel."That's not. If that's how it should be just petals not in the form of a whole flower and a bouquet like this."
Ayla's mouth widened.
"This must be your secret admirer."
Ayla was silent, looking again at the fresh and beautiful flowers. He guessed who did this. Then he remembered Roxy.
"There's no way this is that perverted guy, right?"
True, for Ayla who has been abused several times by Roxy, considers the man is just a crazy pervert woman. His knees suddenly felt weak.
"Is my existence here already regulated by her?" Ayla muttered while closing her mouth. His other hand rested on the edge of the cart to hold his limp body for a moment.
"Ayla, are you all right? You're so pale."
Ayla shakes."I'm fine, just limp."
"Welcome? You sit down first." Jupe's advice to Ayla while helping Ayla sit on the chair.
"Ayla why, PE?" Ask Siti who just came.
"Little."
"Wua..... Roses, so many...." Seru Siti once saw the flowers that were still lying on the cart and in the trashbag.
"Whose work is this? Very romantic." The sparkle sparkles."Ayla, are you a fan?"
Ayla just smiled awkwardly.
By lunchtime. Because the field is still new and is on the side of the section not crowded by staff. Ayla's work wasn't too busy.
Suddenly as he was sitting there daydreaming, a voice sounded quite disturbing him. And force Ayla to look ahead. Ayla's eyes widened, from the direction of the canteen to the staff looked Roxy walking towards her.The people around muttered admiring the walking figure.
"He can't be here, right?" Ayla muttered limply, looking from behind the transparent glass that became the barrier between the staff canteen and the manual labor canteen such as ob, Cs, and operator.
Ayla's heartbeat quickens, she continues to pray that Roxy doesn't get close to her. Just stop at the corner of the cafeteria and eat there. However, it turned out, the man was getting closer and closer.
"Yes Alloh....." Ayla's body felt very weak and powerless. Until he sat back.
Roxy stopped right in front of Ayla's wagon. Put his hand in his pants pocket. And then smile with confidence.
"Do you like the flowers? Are you surprised?"
"So you're the one who threw it away?" Ayla woke herself to her sitting.
"Rubbish? That's an expensive flower, doesn't even smell your nose? How can you call it a dump?" Roxy Protest.
Ayla was silent, arranging for a moment the taste in her chest. Then he looked at the handsome man who was just clinging to the wagon in front of him.
"Are you here to buy something or just to tease me?"
Roxy smiled sucks. "two of them. Give me one each." Roxy pulled the chair Ayla was sitting on. Then drop the weight there.
"There are only sausages and paints."
"that's enough." stared without taking off the smile on his handsome face.if a normal woman would definitely instantly plop down in his arms. Unfortunately, Ayla is already bound by Alfa.
"Hows it? Am I your first buyer?" Roxy asked as she stared fixedly at Ayla so confidently.
"First buyer? There weren't five people who bought it." Ayla replied indifferently while preparing Roxy's order.
Roxy looked disappointed and upset.
"When I had deliberately come early." His murmur threw his face to the side.
"It!" Ayla handed over Roxy's order after a while.
Roxy receives then takes the wallet and pulls out one card.
"Cash!"
Roxy looked at Ayla who was cutting the move taking the platinum black card. The woman also looked at him.
"We don't accept cards. In the market only accept cash."
Roxy held out the card to Ayla.
"We only accept cash, Mr. Roxy." Ayla said patiently without receiving the card and let Roxy's hand float.
"I've transferred the money to your boss's account."
"then why would you give me? Are you showing off Mr Roxy?"
Just then, Hp Ayla rang. Ayla took the phone and checked it. Messages from the Boss are coming in to inform if Roxy has paid for the purchase one week ahead. Ayla rubbed her face. Roxy smiled happily.
"This is for you. Take."
"No!" Reject Ayla quickly."thank you for buying us, Mr. Roxy."
Because Ayla never received it, Roxy finally chose to put the card on the cart.
"For you. Buy whatever you want with it." Roxy turned and stepped. A smile rose on his face. Suddenly his arm was pulled from behind. Roxy turned her head, Ayla was the culprit. Take Roxy's hand and return the card to her.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Roxy. But I don't need."
***
Roxy looked at the black card Ayla returned and was now on her desk. The woman who rejected herself many times, made her pride fall and she still just gave up without giving up.
"everyone likes money, so why would he refuse it?" mumbling itself.
"If you don't like money, why work so hard to get it?" muttered again in an annoyed tone.
For the first time, there were those who rejected her charm and kindness. Making Roxy crazy.
"Ayla shakilla Khairunnisa... You're forcing me to do this." Roxy muttered with her sharp gaze.
"Veloz."
Veloz approaching.
"Suami Ayla and her affair. Arrange for them to meet with Ayla, arrange as appropriate as possible until they are not aware everything has been planned."
"Good." Submissive Veloz with a smile on his face. He knew his master very well so far Roxy was acting out of her habit. And now, that cunning guy is back.