Oh ... Other Flowers CEO
Pain but Shopping

“Ra, you have an ATM, right? I want some nicotine, here. Want ya?” retno asked Rara, on a phone call.

“What, quarry? No need to talk,” said Rara acting ketus.

“Ah well, sick people can jutek too, hihi.”

“Lagian, want to tell, yes tell me. Do not be as formal as the mistress.. hunted, again nih.”.

I just want to ask for help buying kitchen needs I forget later I send a message deh yes anyways want to buy something, my dresser abis, hehehe"

"Can't you if you're out of work?"

"I don't know when to go home."

"Not knowing."

"Soal lately, after I've been with Mas Hendra has been getting serious, often invited to the road. I don't feel good if I refuse, continue while shopping like that. Afraid of being taken. It's not good, it'll be done by a matre girl."

After hearing the reply from Retno, Rara felt touched by her heart. Matre girl? As if insinuating himself who uses Purba for his interests, especially the issue of funds.

"Yes, yes. After this I'll buy you, but I'll take a shower first, take the responsibility of doing laundry."

"Eh, but you're not papa, are you? Did you feel the pain?"

"Oh yeah, I'm sick again. So can't get out of the house, hehehe."

"Alaaah. Healthy fit that."

"Yes yes, yes, this will take a shower first. Okay, I'll see you."

Rara ended her call with Retno, she still thought Retno's words saying afraid to be a matre girl, if often given from a man.

Again the inner war haunts, but Rara also felt the primordial gelagat it as if there was a sense in him, as he, right, not a month of work, why Purba is so good like that.

Was Purba really just making use of her? If only using her only time there is Mona alone, to just heat up, but when there is no Ancient Mona still excessive for the size of the boss to the secretary.

The incoming message on Rara's phone came back, it was a money transfer notification from Retno on Rara, it worked.

**#

Arriving in the middle of the journey, Mona just remembered wanting to buy something for the fruits of her parents' hands.

"Darling, let's stop by yuk first! Make souvenirs for mom and dad," Mona asks.

"What do you want to buy?" old man replied, he focused on seeing the road. Even though the one who did the car was the driver.

"What yes, good?"

They were silent for a moment thinking about what gifts were worth giving to both of Mona's parents. In general, if the items, those whose age is quite mature, do not seem to need the items so much. Food, but what food? Their food must also be guarded.

"Oh yeah, we bought some fruits. At least we bring souvenirs there," said Purba.

"Okay, I agree" Mona replied, then she also continued, "Oh yeah. How about we buy souvenirs also for the servants at papa's mom's house? We go there often, too. Yes .. at least papa's mama also so seneng if we pay attention to the waiter there. It can complement our gifts that are only perfunctory" Mona suggested, confidently the idea was brilliant.

"Okay, I agree" said Purba, briefly.

**#

The distance of the ancient house with the residence of his parents is quite far about 45 minutes. Ten minutes later, Mona finds a small self-service, she asks the primordial to come down.

"Well, buy it here?" ask Purba wonder, usually Mona if shopping likes in the big Swalayan or Mall.

"Yes, here is aja darling. You see, if we go to the supermarket or mall, we go through the house of papa Mama dong. From here there are only small shops, it's okay."

A supermarket that is not too big. However, quite complete. There are kitchenware, fruits, fashion and games for children.

Apparently Mona did not go directly to the destination floor where the fruits, she looked first on the first floor, where the fashion apparently. He would buy some mukena for female servants, peci and sarongs for male workers, such as a gardener's security guard and driver.

While tailing behind Mona, Purba looked around, it was possible that there were items she liked, even though she wasn't very good at picking items for her. Like the clothes she was wearing, also everything was Mona's choice. Mona is very understanding of fashion.

Some primeval moments looking around the floor, he was like seeing the figure of Rara just entering the building. A few Ancient steps away from Mona, just to make sure if she's Rara or not.

But the Ancient belief was very strong, it must have been Rara. In a hurry, she tells Mona that she wants to go to the toilet.

"Don't be too long, baby" said Mona, shouting a little. Without looking back at Purba, because he was busy picking things.

Half a primeval run went up to the second floor, as his eyes could not escape combing into some parts of the building, having lost track of someone he had been waiting for since yesterday.

Every hallway of goods, Purba look. There is no Rara. Once he was desperate, maybe it was just his hallucination because it had been a few days had not met with Rara and was very expected to meet.

However, when the primeval arrived at the last hallway, which is household appliances he saw Rara was looking at the goods. Maybe it was for his kitchen needs. Purba approached secretly, deliberately, afraid that if he was in a hurry, Rara would avoid.

Smile on his lips Ancient, as if he had just met his beloved whose long time they had never met.

"Hi's busy, too" asked the old man suddenly from behind Rara.

Rara looked a little surprised, she ascertained whether the greeting was for herself or someone else? Since he thought that there was no way that anyone would know him in this city, he had only been here for quite some time.

But when Rara turned her head she was surprised by "Past Uncle?" within.

Rara did not expect to meet Purba in this supermarket. Rara just smiled and nodded nervously she greeted back.

"E-em, what are you doing here?

"More shopping, huh? Shopping what? Brush, filter for what," asked Purba, she saw the items in Rara's basket.

"I-this, take care of my friend sir," said Rara nervously.

What the hell is Purba? I think I was asked. Biasalah needs girls, want to know it." Inner Rara

"Loh, did he say sick? Why can shopping ask Purba probing.

Whoa, what do I have to answer? Inner Rara was a little dumbfounded.

"Hey, hello?!" asked Purba, waving her hands in front of Rara's face.

Rara stuttered confused for what reason. As a result, he can only grin the horse while scratching his neck confused.

"You went home first. Angry at me? Okay, now I apologize in person huh... and today you did not enter too? Or still angry? Right, my guess?"

"If you're angry, why can I talk to you now?" rara said, she did not want to be discovered that she was sensitive, she was actually angry.

"Once I was angry, just because maybe you miss me, or can not be far from me, so you bales chatku, deh ya. Yeah, right?" sahut Purba, trying to tease Rara.

"Ih .. Why do you think that? No, that too. I'm not, secretary father, you have to be polite to the boss."

"Oh .. The reason is that, because it has to be polite? Okay, when do you go to work? Tomorrow can? It looks fine."

"I-yes sir, can do it," replied Rara rather nervously.

After that Rara saw Purba take her purse from the back of her pants pocket. Rara did not know what it was for, but Purba definitely took out some pink money sheets. Rara was surprised when the money was handed to her

"What's this for, sir?"

Seriate....