
The sound of spoons and forks that collide with plates becomes a distinctive sound in the morning. A simple plate of fried rice had filled the stomach of Flowers that had never eaten much. That was why, his body could not be as fat as his friends.
However, his body could not be said to be thin as well because his body shape was very attractive in the eyes of men. Big butt with papaya fruit that fits perfectly in the hands of big men like Artha. All these advantages make the flower has its own charm.
"Why not spend?" ask the father.
"Dad doesn't know. Which flowers ever finish their food." The mother helped the flower answer.
"And, you always fill up a plate full of flowers. Already know his son if he eats a little," replied the man. Occasionally, he coughed as he spoke.
From her face, Bunga knew her father was not pretending to be sick. A pale face with slightly flaking skin of white lips, all of which already explained what his condition was like. Bunga had seen the results of his father's medical examination.
"By the way .. have you thought about what you asked yesterday?"
"Rem ... Flowers have thought about it. Flowers aren't ready for marriage yet, Dad," replied the Flower gently.
"Until when, you have to wait until you're ready to get married? Dad's sick. Don't you feel sorry for Dad?"
"The flower is not ready for marriage, but the flower will accept this matchmaking. Please, give Flowers time to get to know the future husband of Flowers first."
His father and mother threw eyes at each other. They did not understand the meaning of their daughter's words. Until finally Bunga explained in detail about his wishes.
"Father and Mother, can you, right, wait for a year? Bunga wants to get engaged first with the prospective husband chosen by, Father. For a year, Bunga will try to foster feelings for her.
"Bunga wanted to get to know her more closely before getting married. Marriage is not something to be played with, Dad. Flowers want to be like Mom and Dad, home to age together."
Amir and Hartini nodded in agreement. They understood, Flowers have experienced disappointment. Naturally, if the girl becomes more cautious of men. Moreover, he had never seen the candidate of Amirudin's choice.
"alright. Dad understands. In order to avoid the possibility of you running away, father will immediately hold an engagement. Do you agree? I'll agree, if you agree to the terms I'm proposing."
"OKAY. Flowers agree. I'll just get her engagement party ready. Flowers will return to the city first to prepare themselves as well."
"Why come back?"
"Mom, Bunga has employees who must take care of Bunga. Just one day. Let Flowers arrange for someone to replace the duties of Flowers first."
Amirudin gave permission. Flowers go after breakfast. He took a three-hour drive to town. Arriving home, Ani ran to greet him with a smile.
The girl was already like a sister to Bunga who was an only child. It feels so good to have a foster sister who can be spoiled on him. But he can't smile now.
"Sir Flower ... angry, yes?"
"Why should you be angry? We're talking in my sister's room, yes" Bunga said, closing the car door.
Flowers told everything to Ani. He also advised Ani to replace her duties while she was in the village. Ani whines to see her foster sister engaged, but Bunga can't trust anyone else to oversee her frozen food production.
"Then, Brother should record it. I, right, want to see the engagement, Brother Bunga," said the girl.
"OKAY. Tomorrow I will return to the village. If there is a problem here, do not hesitate to call," said Bunga.
"Ready, Miss Boss. Hehe …."
The little laughing flower saw Ani's spoiled behavior. The girl just lost her mother. For fear of living alone, she lives with Bunga. Ani was a kara, because her father and grandmother had gone before her mother.
The girl packed her clothes into a suitcase. He will stay for two weeks there, so he brings more change of clothes. At his parents' house, he had no clothes to wear.
Bunga's friends are all married and have several children, while Bunga is single. His disappointment with love and men was so deep, that he never thought about finding a partner. For him, it's better.
Flowers buy modern kebaya clothes to wear during the engagement later. He did not like to rent clothes from the salon, because he did not know how many people were wearing the clothes. Not that it was arrogant, but the Flower had a slightly sensitive skin.
He walked in the mall while carrying his shopping bag. Kebaya and some accessories are already available. He wants to find his favorite perfume, because the perfume at home is almost gone.
Bruk!
"You're blind, huh?" hardik a woman who collided with Flowers.
"Sorry, Ma'am. I'm not wrong. His mother who walked while bowing. I've tried to avoid" protested Bunga.
"Huh! Ngeles, aja. Indemnity here!" The woman raised her hand to the flower.
"I'm sorry?" Interest gaping when asked to pay compensation. He was innocent and the woman was not hurt. On what basis should interest be compensated?
"It's blind, deaf too. I'm telling you, you have to compensate" the woman repeated.
"Based on a crazy woman" Bunga said as he walked away. However, the woman held down the Flower's wrist.
"Where are you going? Pay first!"
"I don't want to!"
"You!" The woman rode on a blackboard. He raised his hand and slapped hard.
Plaque!
Flowers close their eyes tightly. Surprisingly, despite the loud slap, he did not feel any pain at all. He opened his eyes slowly.
In front of him stood a tall and athletic man. The back that was wrapped in a tight black shirt looked sturdy with a shrinking waist. From his posture, like a bodybuilder.
"Who are you? Why interfere with my business with him?" The woman pulled the hand that was clutching the hand of the Flower.
"You can talk about the matter well, sweet lady. Don't do rude things in public" the man said.
The man who was holding back the slap that almost hit the cheek of the Flower. However, he did not hold it in his hands, instead using his cheeks. Quickly, the Flower heard the sound of a slap.
Why is this guy helping me? Tc .... Must've been looking for attention. Sorry, I'm not a stupid woman.
As the man was arguing, Flowers quietly slipped away. He got into the elevator. Before the elevator doors closed perfectly, the man turned his head. The flower that was looking down, did not see the man's face.
Not very heartless. I got a slap to protect her, but she just left.
The man grumbled in his heart. As he looked forward, the woman who slapped him had also left. He laughed a little.
"Are all women like them? Absolutely heartless," grumbled Artha.
He was accompanying Tania shopping and accidentally saw Bunga being at odds with someone. Intentions want to be a hero, but the girl he helps just leaves. Artha ran to chase after the girl, but a hand grabbed the collar of the back.
*Connected*