One Night Love Tragedy's
This bag is mine!
"The bag is yours?" Flower looked at the woman with a confused face.
"Yes." Yeah." The woman nodded her head.
"How can this bag be yours? This bag is still on display here and means you haven't bought it." Flower Say.
"Yes, but I've wanted it since. And I let it stay here because I want to see the other bag first." The woman replied gently but sounded annoying in Flower's ears.
"Ck. How could it be like that." Flower took the bag. "If you've made a transaction for this bag then you can mention this bag is yours." Press Flower. For this kind of thing a Flower would not want to behave in defeat. After all he had a fundamental reason to own that bag.
"Sorry, Miss. But I've asked the waiter to take care of it until I'm done choosing the other stuff but the waiter I mean just say goodbye to the bathroom." Answer the woman.
"just reason. Whatever it is while you haven't transacted this bag can be owned by anyone including myself." Flower said cynically.
"Flowers." Mom Rania who had been silent had also reprimanded her daughter. "You can choose another bag if this bag is already owned by this Miss." Mom Rania doesn't want to argue.
"Can't, Mommy. I want it so badly. And now this bag is in my hand." Flower Say.
"Miss, you can find another bag like your mom said." The woman who was fighting over the bag with Flower did not look to lose especially she had wanted the bag so badly since then.
"Ck. You'd better turn that word back to yourself." Said Flower feeling annoyed.
The debate between Flower and the foreign woman finally made the head of the store come to Flower and the woman.
Flower was suddenly staring at the head of the store that he knew enough because he had several times shopping at this store with his Daddy.
"I want this bag." Short Flower Saying.
"But I wanted this bag first." Answer the woman.
The head of the shop looked at Flower and the woman in turn. He was quick to catch what was going on between Flower and the woman at this time.
"If Miss wants we still provide the same model of bag as this Miss handbag but with a different color." Bargain the head of the shop to the foreign woman.
The unnamed woman shook her head. "I just want this bag. But if this Miss insisted on wanting to have it no problem. Then I'll say good." Said the woman then left in front of Flower and the head of the shop.
"Huh, that sucks." Gerrutu Flower stared at the woman's departure.
Finally, the bag that Flower wanted managed to become his. I don't know what reason made that woman give up and just leave. Flower didn't care about it either.
"What's up, Emila? Why is your face so upset?" Asked someone as the foreign woman walked out of the store with an annoyed face.
"I'll tell you later. Now let's go." Answer the woman who turned out to be named Emila then pulled the hand of her girlfriend away from the front of the store.
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