Marry me, Brother
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Crane..kring...

A girl in a gray white uniform pedaling her bike at moderate speed, a smile adorning her father's face as she greeted the people who passed her by.

The girl parked her bike in front of a flower shop that was not too big, with steps so light she entered Anne Florist, her aunt's flower shop.

“Freesia, how many times did auntie say after school you had to study at home, why are you so happy to come here and irritate auntie!”

Freesia Lovina, a beautiful girl who is only 18 years old. The Indonesian-Dutch girl is 165 cm tall so she looks taller than her peers. Freesia has a very pretty face, with dimples on both sides of her face as well as a split chin making the girl look even more charming. Brown eyeballs and matching hair color often make some men bewitched by the beauty of Freesia. Not to mention when the girl smiled and showed both her teeth, Freesia was the most beautiful sculpture of the Almighty.

According to the aunt, the name Freesia herself was given by her parents who had died. Freesia is the name of a flower originating from South Africa, a flower known for its beauty and fragrance. Freesia flowers have a blend of mint, honey and strawberry fragrance. The Freesia flower is also known as a symbol of purity and trust.

Although she has lost both parents, Freesia grows up to be a jolly and kind girl, she also has above average intelligence so that Freesia can attend Angkasa High School through a scholarship program. It's just that his stubborn character sometimes makes Anne Frustrated face her nephew.

“I just want to help aunty, later tonight I will study. So stop scolding me like a boy!” freesia protests against Anne, the 30-year-old woman who is now taking care of her after the departure of her parents.

“You are still a boy Frey!” anne said as she ruffled her nephew's hair.

“Aunt Anne,” cried Freesia did not accept, the girl flicked her lips to make her look adorable.

“Aunt will check some plants in back, you stay here and don't go anywhere!”

Freesia simply pointed her thumb at Anne, the girl then sat in the chair at the cashier and began to get busy with her smart device.

Ting.ting...

The door opened along with the clattering sound of wind chimes attached to the door. Freesia put her phone on the table, the girl then stood up to greet the incoming customer.

“Welcome to Anne Florist, please.” Freesia did not continue her greeting sentence, the girl froze in place with her eyes fully widened, her gaping mouth almost salivating. Freesia did not blink at all, the girl was still fascinated by a man in Pilot uniform who was now standing before her. The man who had blue eyeballs managed to bewitch Freesia.

Dug-dug...

Freesia's heart was beating rapidly, Freesia grabbed her chest and felt that her heart would jump out of the chest cavity. A beat that Freesia has just felt. Oh no, that girl seems to be in love.

“Excuse me,” the man flicked his finger in front of Freesia's face as the girl was still stunned in her place.

“Hello,” he said again and this time managed to restore the consciousness of Freesia.

“Eh, Welcome to Anne Florist, can I help you?” freesia asked nervously, just look at her hands and feet even shaking so violently.

The heavy but melodious voice made Freesia's heart flutter, but as much as possible Freesia was calm so that the man did not find it ridiculous.

“Of course you can. Will you wait or can we take him to the destination address?” asked Freesia kindly, a smile rose on her face to reveal two deep basins on both cheeks.

“I will wait,” replied the man.

“Then you can wait there, I will immediately prepare your order,” Freesia pointed to the single sofa which is on the other side of the florist's shop, after the man sat on the sofa, Freesia ran to meet Anne.

“Aunt Anne, there is a customer who wants a hundred red rose stalks, she is waiting for him in front,” Freesia said excitedly while Anne just nodded.

“You are like a madman,” hissed Anne when she realized her niece was smiling to herself.

“I am indeed crazy, crazy because of that handsome customer,” Inner Freesia with an increasingly smitten smile.

“Frey, prepare tea for our guests!” anne shouted, of course, it became a great opportunity for Freesia to return to see a man who was able to shake her heart.

It didn't take long for Freesia to prepare the tea, the girl brought the cup and served it on a small table.

“Teh you sir,” said Freesia kindly.

“Thanks,” replied the man briefly.

Freesia then sat back in the chair behind the cashier's desk, the girl holding her face with both hands resting on the table, his gaze was only on the foreign man who was sitting not far from him.

A little while later Anne came carrying a hundred red roses that had been arranged in such a way. The man got up from his seat and approached Anne at the cashier's table.

“Please write Happy Birthday Lynda!” said the man and was immediately nodded by Anne.

“How about the name of the sender sir?” anne asked kindly.

“Josh,” sahut very briefly.

“Josh, Josh, Josh, I'm reflecting on you with my magic, if we find it again I'll make sure you're mine. Bim salabim, be mine,” murmured Freesia in her heart, no matter what silliness she was doing, the girl wanted Josh to be hers.

What a naive little girl, how could she fall in love with a man who was clearly more deserving of being her uncle?

Oh, love is blind. Let the girl wish.