Naria "The Sweet Miss of the Charlotte Family"

Naria "The Sweet Miss of the Charlotte Family"
Red rose


That afternoon at the Charlotte florist


"Excuse me sister, can I order a bouquet of carnations?," one of the two handsome men who came, spoke politely to Ghina.


"Yes, of course," said Ghina"do you want a certain color or just colorful?" asked Ghina again, considering the carnations that have many colors.


"I want to visit my father's grave" said the customer.


"It's better to be white" Ghina said again.


"You know a lot about flowers, yes," said the teenage customer, throwing a smile at Ghina.


"Not much anyway. It just so happened that the flower reminded me of my late mother. White carnations are indeed the best if we want to visit the eater."


The two customers nodded in understanding what Ghina said. Their conversation halted for a moment, Ghina began to get busy arranging flowers and the customer was swept away by the charm of the beautiful flowers in the store.


Every now and then he tried to smell the flowers and carved a smile on his face.


"Well, it's done" Ghina showed me her work. A white carnation complete with ribbons and other additional decorations, all white.


"Well, that's pretty. I'd love it, thank you very much sis," the customer seemed very satisfied with Ghina's hasik.


His colleagues also admired Ghina's work"Good, bro," he said giving a thumbs up to the friend.


"I'm glad you said it's good" Ghina said again. Her flower arranging skills are still not much, getting praise from customers like now, of course making Ghina very happy.


After paying, the customer stepped out of the flower shop, his face looking very happy.


"He must have missed his father a lot" Ghina muttered. Suddenly he was remembered by his parents. He had been absent for a long time to visit their tomb.


The flakes of white carnations on her desk tickled her to bring the flowers as a gift to her parents' graves.


"Don't daydream!," admonished Madame Sook.


"Not daydreaming about mah," Ghina cleaned up the rest of her work at the desk.


"If you miss, why don't you just visit." The words of Mamah-in-law made Ghina stop her activities.


Apparently from earlier Mrs Sook noticed Ghina's movements. She knew Mae's aunt loved the carnations, let alone the pink ones. Its paper-like shape gives a special impression to the connoisseur of flowers.


"Ghina is afraid of me." A line of words that came out of Ghina's mouth got Madam Sook's crush.


"But wouldn't it be better if you could conquer your pain, dear," Madam Sook's warm gaze was able to calm Ghina's turmoil.


The mother-in-law's words had a point, until when she would shy away from reality, this had been a very long time.


"hemm, maybe Ghina's weekend will take Joen there anyway. But Bae how is it."


"just mama, or Jung. Bae's business is easy, your son is too late for Ghina's henchmen. As long as there is a playmate, he will not be troublesome. Of course with the milk and snacks," the granny's smile unravels when she remembers the grandchild's cuteness.


"Yes mah. Is Joen small like that too?" Ghina became curious about her husband's childhood.


"Joen mah is too much of a Ghin's henchman. You know enough from childhood that he was quiet. Mamah tasa Bae more similar to Jung deh."


"Hahahha according to Ghina also so, mah,$ they laugh considering Bae's behavior is confused and super duper active. He also enjoys hitting and ruffling people's faces. With his super puffed hands, of course his fist and slap were quite powerful.


While busy chatting them the arrival of two more customers who are looking for flowers means an expression of love.


This time it was Madam Sook who was serving customers. Little Bae had already woken up from her nap, of course Ghina had to take care of it first.


"Obviously red roses dong," said Mrs Sook.


"In addition to the roses, is there a Mistress?," The customer seemed to hold in shame.


"Ah you are long Kai. Look, ma'am, my friend has a crush on girls, but they haven't met. While his heart has been throbbing not because if you look at that girl, good at what flower love yes, Madam," the handsome-faced teenager explained at length.


"Owww, so you love secretly huh? times like you are so much fun. I also have a girl your age. Often confused on the twin boys' deck"Mrs Sook considers what flowers are suitable for the admirer in this silence, while chatting with the two teenagers.


"It must be very beautiful, until we get two guys," said the teenager who was embarrassed.


"Well, if beautiful is standard, all girls are beautiful. Though his son nyablak you know, bar-bar, chatty. Keep the same with his brothers. I don't know what the twins saw on him."


"May you Madam."


"Ah, that's my little girl who's a pussy."


Nari who just got out of the car, walked and jumped up and down happily, like a frog who was happy because it was raining.


"Naria, tame little dong," reprimanded the mama.


"Hihihi, Nari is very good. Finally, Nari got a holiday from the library. So every Wednesday Nari can eat bread directly from the shop Arin," yes! in Nari's mind there is only food and food, lucky even though many eat him not bulky like Bae.


Nari's happiness reaches two teenagers who are fixated on staring at her. They also smile knots staring at the beauty of Nari, cheeks that look soft if pressed, a pair of round eyeballs, a very charming smile.


"Bantuin mamah first," Mrs Sook handed the two customers over to Nari.


"Where are you going?."


"There's work behind."


After the departure of Mrs Sook, it became Nari who continued the work of the mother.


"This flower?" asked Nari, her voice breaking the timid reverie of the teenager.


"Eh, yeah. But if you may ask for advice, which flower do you like?" his face looks a little flushed.


''I love roses, the most charming flower in my opinion,"Jawab Nari with a sparkling face.


"O, then change the red rose, a red rose" he asked.


Nari nodded her face, their sight met"Eh, you are not a stranger. Looks like we've met before, but where are you?."


"You too, are no stranger to me," the face of a teenager named Kai looked bright.


Nari's two eyes glanced around, adding to the anxiety in Kai's heart as she looked at Naria. While Nari still pressed her memory to remember the man before her.


Kai's goal is to buy flowers today to express his love for a girl, and that girl is Nari. This big world sometimes feels very narrow indeed.


"Akh!! I'm sure I see you a lot, but where?. Well, this is the fate of having a mediocre brain, '' said Nari.


Kai didn't want to waste a chance, his hand rolled up to Nari"Kenalin, I'm afraid, usually called Kai."


With her friendly smile Nari welcomed Kai's hand to shake hands''I am Naria, the youngest son of the owner of this flower shop."


"Oh my God, please stop this time for a moment. Seeing him often attracted me to him, but meeting him in person like this made my heart want more" choked Kai.


Dion, the insensitive friend also introduced himself"I'm Dion," he also reached out to Nari.


Of course Miss Nari's smile came back"Naria," he said.


"Akh, it's worth it that the shy Kai gets distracted, so eager to reveal his feelings. The aura of this girl was indeed not a can," Inner Dion also shrieked.


They were also involved in small talk, from which it was revealed that a shy man named Kai was a first-year student at Charlotte university.


"Oh, so you're Mr. Jung's little sister?."


Nari nodded, Kai and Dion were flabbergasted.


"It's worth kai, it's a superior seed," Dion unconsciously spoke before Nari.


"Hahahha, what seed??," the smile again carved a deep impression in Kai's heart.


"Sir Jung was so fond of girls on campus, his beautiful face diverted the world of women."


"Heh!, I must tell you, don't look at a book by its cover." The young lady gave a loud warning code. The charm of his oldest brother is deadly, but do not be easily charmed. They do not know what the original character of the lecturer is like.


To be continued..


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