THE CLIMBER

THE CLIMBER
FLOWER VENDING GIRL


But suddenly..!!..


"Thank you, sir..? thank you damaskus rose, what can I do for you..?" said a girl who suddenly held Arya's hand and kissed the back of the hand.


Arya brushed off that soft hand.


"Don't thank me, the flower was my sister's gift, thank her" Arya said, pointing to Elya. Arya leaves the place followed by Elya and Devi. Without paying attention to the girl who was still glued to her place.


Feeling that he had not received a satisfactory answer, the beautiful girl immediately chased after the young man and the two girls who were with him.


But he only saw the back of Lamborghini away from the resto.


"What a mysterious rich young man" he murmured inwardly.


While the girl is still confused as to what to do, Arya has arrived at the elite housing complex where Devi lives.


" Didn't you stop by first, brother..? this is my home." said Devi shortly after disembarking from Lamborghini.


"When I play here, now brother and I have something to do." replied Elya.


"Yes already..? oh yeah..? where do you live now..?" ask Devi.


"We live at the gate of the forbidden forest, play around there if there is no activity" replied Arya while proposing the Lamborghini.


Arya simple young man and riding Lamborghini makes everyone who sees it full of mystery.


A moment later Arya enters the forbidden forest gate, after parking in the usual place Arya and Elya intend to step towards the villa when a 4WD Jeep Gladiator Rubicon enters the place.


A girl of seven dozen, wearing a beautiful intersecting black suit, straight thighs of pure white were smooth and long, very attracting the attention of everyone, her slender waist on top was imprinted with large and plump breasts. the neckline was filled with a mutira necklace with elegant gold key pendant.


Her face was beautiful delicate and beautiful, without the slightest flaw, an extremely extraordinary beauty.


Plus his eyes were sparkling like a natural flow of calm and charming water. Red lips even without lipstick polish is very intoxicating


"Where will the damaskus rose master be placed..?" said the girl.


"Oh yeah..? how should I call miss..?" arya asked woke up from her daydream.


"A'ANANDHITA, sir can call me Nandhita" the girl said.


"Okey..!? Nandhita, you put it in Elya's room because I bought it for her." replied Arya.


"Let me show you the place" said Elya.


Arya takes two bouquets of flowers while the rest are carried by Nandhita and two girls his men follow Elya who walks lead them.


Arriving in Elya's room, Nanhita and two of his men arranged the damascus rose in such a way that Elya's room changed to resemble a very beautiful damascus rose garden.


Arya meets Ani and Verra.


Arya gives a bouquet of bunga to Ani and another to Verra.


"It's so beautiful for this rose..? thank you, brother..?" said Ani.


"COUPS"


Ani's kiss is lodged on Arya's cheek.


"Thank you, brother..? hmmm is this the legendary damascus rose..? really sesui her name is very beautiful and charming" said Verra when receiving the flower.


"CUP CUP"


Two kisses Ani and Verra simultaneously successfully landed on the left and right cheeks Arya.


"It's over my cheek" Arya joked. Arya stepped out of their room and went straight down to the first floor. There was waiting for Elya and Dhita and two beautiful girls Dhita's men.


"Where would Arya be planted..? the flowers are Nandhita waiting for sister." said Elya.


"Where on the lake is the wooden house..? Nandhita come with me..? you better know which location is right for planting damascus roses..? bring Arya.


"Come on. " said Arya while taking Nandhita to the lake of the wooden house.


"Wooouw beatiful..? this is a beautiful place, brother..? this damascus rose we plant here, left and right bridge here..? the place is good, slain the soil is fertile sunlight is also good," said Nandhita.


"Arsha, Anjali.. You just plant it here..?" a'anandhita's orders to his men.


"Well Miss," they answered in unison.


While waiting for Arsha and Anjali to plant the roses damascus Nandhita invited Arya into the wooden house.


" Miss Nandhita, if I may know where you live..?" arya asked shortly after the two of them sat down on the living room couch.


"Hmmmm actually I am not a native of this country, I have only been here a month, I occupy a rented house near HARVEST HOTEL 'n RESTO, '" replied Nandhita.


As they were chatting Arsha and Anjali entered to meet them.


"Miss Nandhita all the roses we have planted" said Arsha.


"Good, then I say I go home first Aryan sister..? and for the care of the flowers I try three times a month I will come here" said Nandhita.


"Thank you in advance, how much do I have to spend..?" arya.


"Everything is free for my sister" replied Nandhita.


"I don't want to bother, just tell me how much does it cost to care for the flowers..? I can't accept someone's kindness without me having to repay them" Arya said.


"Alright if you really want it, but let the rose flower flower first I can tell the cost" said Nandhita as if stalling.


"Hmmmm okay..?" arya.


"My keyboard and friends excuse me, brother..?" pamit Nandhita's.


"Yes..? be careful on the road." said Arya.


Eventually Nandhita, Arsha and Anjali leave Arya alone in the log house. Meanwhile Uncle Ben's Aunt Resty, Black, Ani and Verra are getting ready to return to the madya town this afternoon.


Arya is still sitting on the sofa of the wooden house, her face looks flat and her eyes look far ahead as if to penetrate the dimension of time.


"Who is he..? a'anandhita's face was as if I had known her, but where..? and who is he..? hmmmm..?" aryan's mind continues to spin collecting scattered and irregular pieces of memory.


"This crazy thing is that I can't find out who that girl is in my memory, but I'm pretty sure that face I know her, '" murmured Arya who was still wrestling with her memory.


"Sir Arya..? it turns out that brother's here..?" the sweet voice of a girl further ravaged her memory puzle. Arya gasps to wake up from all the puzzles she hasn't managed to answer.


"Hmmmmm." the sound of a heavy breath coming out of Arya's nose.


Elya was already standing beside the sofa where Arya was sitting.


"Elya did you notice Anandhita's face..? I'm very familiar with that face, but I can't remember a single bit who and where I saw that face..?" ask Arya to Elya.


"Yes sis..? I also have the same question as big brother, but why did you suddenly think of someone so quickly..?" ask Elya back.


And Arya also tells the story before Elya came, Nandhita who will take care of the damascus flower himself and will come here three times a month and a penny does not want to be paid and that makes Arya curious.


"She's a flower girl, but why won't I take my money when I need the energy to take care of the flowers..?" arya's question seems to be on herself.


"This is the middle-aged city of El. a city that is very busy and every second that passes there is a price, the ability and skill and expertise of someone who determines how high the price must be paid" he said again.


"Sorry brother..? I know about that, max brother nothing is free in this middle-aged city right..?" sahut Elya's.


"Tok Tok" the sound of the door opening on tap. Arya and Elya turned to the door.


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