
*Day 97 *
This morning was a holiday for some. Including, Raka. He chose to go to a place where he kept the stamp. After entering Ervin's body, he rushed to the place.
*flower floris*
Where no one would think this is where he keeps his stamp. Armed with a letter in which he wrote himself to convince the store owner, he went straight inside.
“excuse me, is there a Fino here.?” ask one of the people who were there.
“iya sir. What is it need.?”
“can you tell him I want to meet.?”
Soon the man let Raka in and sat in the back of the shop. And there came a man in fine clothes sitting in front of him.
“ada what do you need to come here..? do I know you.?”
“no. So here's. I am the messenger of Lord Raka. Introduce my name Ervin. He told me to convey this.” he said as he handed over the letter he brought.
“oh. If you may know, you are ready huh.?” ask the Fino.
“aku, I was his college friend overseas.” Said Raka while nervous.
“oh. All right wait a minute.”
That guy went somewhere. And Raka was sitting around enjoying the view of the flowers around. Especially the white lotus. He loved it since childhood.
“oii.why are you there. Hurry up here.” Shouting Fino.
“ini. items he wants.” Fino.
A wooden box carved with lotus flowers. He approached Fino and opened the box on the sidelines, Fino invited him to chat.
“by the way, how much did Raka pay you for something like this..? he was dying in the hospital. Still time he took this worthless item.” his taunt.
“why are you asking like that..?"
“nothing. Because he often gives a lot of money to order others to do all he wants. And I'm still wondering, why do you feel at home with him in college..? I was the same SMA with him. Really lazy to be friends with him.”
Hearing that, there was a sense of annoyance in Raka's heart. Though Fino is a friend who always supports him and trusts him at school other than Meira. He became more curious about the conversation and continued.
“what is strange about him.?” ask Raka.
“he was, not very suitable to be an idol in our class first. He always brags himself by treating other friends so that he remains liked by many people. In fact, other people are testing it. And oh..yes.do you know one other thing..?"
“apa.?” asked Raka while tightly clenching her hands held back her emotions.
“he is very rich. But, his behavior is low. How he still wants to be friends with a poor girl. Anyway, she's weird.” Fino Exclamation.
Raka was really sad to hear the statement of his old friend. All this time, in the eyes they only saw Raka as one of the children of the rich. And don't consider him a friend. This time, Raka saw no sincerity in their eyes.
“good sir, I'll go.”
Raka left the place and in front of the store, she met Meira who was looking at flowers.
As much as possible Raka hid the box when Meira approached her.
“hey Ervin. What did you come here for..? are you going to buy flowers too.?” ask Meira.
“ya..iya I will buy flowers.” Answer while nervous.
“ehm..can you accompany me for a moment.?”
“oh. Okay. alright.”
There, he was picky and looked at the flower collection there. In the corner of the door, there was a flower that caught his attention. Then Meira went there.
“this flower. somehow I really like.” He said while taking it from a vase.
“why do you like this flower.?” ask Raka.
“initially, I didn't like this white lotus flower, but, because of someone I liked it. And he said that this flower philosophy, like his life.” He said while smiling and remembering.
“what's the philosophy.?” tanyakanya.
“even if you are in a bad environment, you will still look charming with the beauty you have. As he said.”
“he said yes..? Meira, is she me.?” batin Raka's.
He looked at Meira's face that seemed to be beaming with the flowers, he asked her again.
“then, who is your friend..? do you know where he is.?”
“noah. But I hope, he remains to be himself.even though he is in a bad environment.” Meira said as she walked towards the cashier.
“Meira, I'm glad to hear those words. You're the one I've been looking for all this time.” Gumam Raka's.
“Ervin, thank you for accompanying me I went first.” Pamit Meira's.
Now Raka is conscious. One of the mistakes he made first, he must fix now. He doesn't know if his feeling is right or not. But his mind could not escape Meira. He ran to Meira.
“Meira. Can I follow you.?”
“hah..?! what.?”
Seriate…