The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
Chrysanthemum Flower Bouquet

After Naziah's departure that night, Rega immediately called Devan. To record a plan that had been arranged in his mind. And will be realized when Rega has been declared cured and has been able to get out of the hospital.

And during the healing of his wounds, just like Rega's previous command. That Naziah had to visit him every day. Because it feels to be the cause of such Rega. Eventually, Naziah became responsible for Rega. And according to the big boss's request without asking much more.

And as a result of often meeting Rega and talking about many things about themselves. Automatically make Naziah and Rega become more familiar and get to know each other.

*Flashback off

And by noon, Rega was allowed to go home. Thanks to the availability of complete and sophisticated medical equipment and medicines in the hospital. In fifteen days. Puncture wounds experienced Rega, finally declared to have healed completely. Even his stitching scar had almost disappeared from its place.

While in Rega's electronics company. Precisely in the morning and in a special room belonging to Naziah.

When opening the door of his room, Naziah's eyes found three red Chrysanthemum bouquets on his desk. Looking at that thing, Naziah's two eyebrows seemed to be interlocked, confused.

And before his feet stepped into his room. For a moment he glanced to and fro to make sure. If possible, there was someone around there that he could ask about the flowers in his room.

But nil, it seems like no one has come but him on the fifth floor. Because indeed, he came too soon this morning. When the clock still shows at 06.30 WITA. While usually new employees will arrive when the clock has shown at 07.15 WITA.

Because he had not found anyone he could ask. Finally, Naziah continued his steps to get to his desk. After putting his tote bag on the table. Naziah's outstretched hand picked up one of the bouquets that looked bigger. And read the little note tucked between the flower ties.

Naziah again linked his two baffled eyebrows. Found the writing on that little note. Just one word; "Congratulations--". Naziah continued to the second bouquet of flowers with medium ties. There is also only one word written also "-Morning,-". And switch to the third bouquet with almost the same bond as the second bouquet. It also reads one word "-Honey".

After knowing that the three bouquets of flowers were not one listed the name of the sender. And it only reads one word from each bouquet that seems to be deliberately made into a puzzle for Naziah to solve himself.

And sure enough, Naziah's intelligent brain immediately worked to digest the puzzle of the three bouquets of flowers.

"It seems that the writing of these three flower bouquets is a sentence .. 'good morning, good morning,... Honey'??!" said Naziah talking to himself with his flat face. And managed to arrange the three words in the bouquet into a greeting sentence intended for him.

"Who the hell? Foolish sending flowers early in the morning gini use the event play puzzle all. Intention really make my brain warm up before working hard all day. Hehh...!!!" continued again with a little smile amused at him who suddenly got a flower delivery from people who did not want to know clearly by him.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mba' Naziah!" greet Ifah right in front of the door of their room.

Ifah was the only subordinate of Naziah of four people who did work in one team and one room with Naziah at this time. While the other three people are men or also called employees.

"Eh, there's a pretty bouquet of flowers, three more! Who's Mba' from'? Wow... like can new fans again nih Mba'?!" ifah.

When his eyes were fixed on the three bouquets of flowers that were still in their original place on the table Naziah. After putting the tote bag he was carrying. Ifah stepped closer to Naziah's table and grabbed one of the bouquets.

"Well, I'm like a secret Mba fan'! You see, there is no sender's name." continued Ifah again when he saw a small note in the bouquet that was not named.

Naziah nodded his head slowly as he glanced for a moment at his subordinate to respond to his statement.

"But there is something different about Mba'!" say Ifah again. And make Naziah's attention directly on him. "All I know is, usually people who want to express their feelings use roses. This is. yes Chrysanthemum flowers!" continues confused.

"Em. maybe the guy knows that I don't really like roses. But I really like that flower. And... do you know, what is the philosophy of the many colors that the flower has, 'Well?" naziah replied casually and asked back.

"Don't know. What is Mba'?" answer Ifah and ask in a demanding tone.

"The "chrysanthemum flower symbolizes loyalty, friendship, longevity, optimism, trust and happiness of its giver. It also has many meanings for each color of flowers. For example, the red color means an expression of courage and feelings of love for someone of the opposite sex. And you know, more unique! The flower can also have its own meaning from how many stalks someone gives us. As you hold it, there are 13 buds and stalks. Which means, the sender of the flower stated that he was a secret devotee. If the number is 12 stalks, it means the union of two hearts. If something like this is 24 stalks, then that means the sender is always thinking of us for one time 24 hours. And if only one stalk, it means that his love only wants us to have one. Like that, 'Well, unique right?!" naziah is at length.

"Well, I love this flower so much. Mba' Naziah to know all the philosophy and meaning yes! It's very unique. Umpah that, fragrant flowers this.also fresh ya Mba'!" ifah amazed Naziah and his flowers.

"Gaz...!!! Yes, because the work hours have not yet begun. How, if you take three rather large flower vases in the office supplies storage warehouse. Keep bringing it here! Make us arrange these flowers here. In order for later, he did not wither quickly and the fragrance could be the aroma of this indoor therapy. And that one bouquet, just for you. Okay?!!" naziah's word is meek.

"Well.thank you, Mba'. Okay. Tell you, I'll do it soon!!!" ifah smiled happily.

Then salute the special forces to Naziah. After that, Ifah immediately went to the storage warehouse referred to by Naziah. To take a vase of flowers said earlier.

In the meantime, after Ifah. Naziah chuckled amusedly at the absurd behavior of his subordinates. Shaking his head slowly.

"Hehehe.you are." said Naziah.

In a state that is back quiet. Naziah's brain again thought and guessed who the sender of the flower bouquet was.

"What is this flower from Mr Rega?" naziah said.