Totok Plant
Don't Bring Your Money
Almost half an hour Raja down the peak road that began rame with Ruslan to find the florist shop but it is difficult if it is closed or has run out.
"Where else, sir?" asked Ruslan who was sitting behind the driver's seat.
"Don't ask me dodol! ask the same Google. Where do people sell white roses!" replied the King of sewot while his eyes could not be separated from the HP screen.
Ciitt.
"Why stop?" ask King.
"In front there's a master flower shop" Ruslan said.
The king immediately raised his face.
"Thank God, may there be white roses in the shop. Hurry you down!" The king sent Ruslan down.
Ruslan came to the store but didn't seem to be the seller.
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"Excuse me! Mr Ma'am Ma'am!!" shouted Ruslan.
"This sales person why in stay try, what money does not want anyway?" grouse Ruslan.
"White roses are white roses" Ruslan began to watch every flower in the shop carefully.
"Find What You Are!" the voice of the man who suddenly stood behind Ruslan made Ruslan shocked.
"Ma-af sir I called but there is nothing alive so I looked for myself" Ruslan stammered explaining.
"What are you looking for?" ask the owner of the florist shop back.
"White rose sir, please this is very important to my boss he needs 10 white rose stalks sir. We've had half an hour more muters nobody's selling, sir" Ruslan said in a desperate tone.
"Where's your boss? Why didn't he come down?" ask the old man, the shop owner.
"My boss is in the car, sir" replied Ruslan.
"That rose you need is your boss? if your boss needs it. He should have come down" said the old man, looking dislikeful.
"Sorry sir, sorry I'll call my boss," Ruslan backed off and returned to the car.
"Is there a white rose?" the king asked as soon as he saw Ruslan had just entered the car.
"Don't know sir, the old man wanted the gentleman to come down and go there. he didn't like the time I bought for the master he looked a bit angry," explained Ruslan.
"Kok strange, the sales people are so arrogant we will buy using money not to ask!" The king began to tease his emotions.
The king got out of the car and approached the flower shop owner, who was about to close the stall.
"Sorry sir, wait a minute do I need a white rose do you have it?" ask King.
"Nothing" replied the old man indifferently without looking at the King.
"If I no longer need to be so arrogant I have to be this kek gini, falling really my pride in front of this old man," the inner King Grumbled.
"Sorry sir, do you know any other place or flower shop that sells white roses, please Sir help me, I really need 10-stemmed white roses if there is any price I will pay," The king began to beg this time he really had to drop his usual pride in guard.
The old man glanced sharply at the King looking down.
"What is a white rose for?" ask the old man.
"Sorry, this is very privacy I can't give you sir" replied the King.
The old man had finished closing his shop and walked away the king. The limp-looking king was already hopeful of his getting a white rose while the night continued to move.
"Follow me if you're lucky maybe you'll get that white rose" the old man shouted as he continued walking through the night with the peak air already so cold through the bones.
"All right, thank you sir!" the King shouted excitedly following the old man behind him.
No less than five minutes they arrived at a wooden house that had a very spacious courtyard. There were many flowers neatly arranged in the courtyard surrounding the house and it appeared in one corner of the garden a row of white roses lined up neatly there were blooming flowers and her buds.
The king approached the white rose because of his delight and curiosity.
"DON'T COME ANY CLOSER!" the old man's screams made the King turn back away from the plant.
"why Sir?" ask the king not to understand.
"That has his man crazy," replied the old man indifferently.
"Well, isn't this Dad's house?" ask the King to be curious.
"It's young, man, you wait here I'll call the guy who has the white rose hopefully he hasn't slept because he usually runs out magrib is asleep and remember my message don't you bring your money if you talk to him if you don't want to be kicked out with his butuks," the old man said and ordered as he stepped behind the house and disappeared.
The fog began to fall for 3 minutes and there was no sign of anyone coming out of the house on stage, the King who had started to get cold ventured to approach the house stage and knocked on the door of the house.
Tok to tok.
"EXCUSE ASSALAMU'ALAIKUM EXCUSE ME!!" the king shouted in a loud voice.
Tok tok tok tok
"EXCUSE ASSALAMU'ALAIKUM EXCUSE ME!!" the King shouted.
"Waalaikumsalam, what do you want to do maneh?" ask the voice of the old woman with a stick in her hand who had suddenly been standing below near the stairs.
The king quickly came down and greeted him by trying to be friendly.
"Night Madam, introduce my name to the King" said the King as he extended his hand.
The teary-eyed old woman stuck to her nose with a chain strap and a faceless asem without a smile did not welcome the hand of the King that hung in the air and finally pulled her back.
"Would you like these nights of not being polite bothering people to just take a break?" ask the old lady.
"Basar granny peyot arrogant if not for the white rose it does not want me to be low kek gini apes my fate because of my crazy wife. Watch out you crazy chick I'll finish once we meet you," the King murmured in his heart.
"Sorry Madam I would like to ask for a 10-stem white rose if Madam would like to give it to me" replied the King politely and respectfully.
"Make what?" ask the grandmother.
"It's my wife's request as a condition for our honeymoon tonight," this time the King frankly seems like he's tired of going around in circles.
The old woman looked at the King's face sharply unblinkingly. The king stared back.
"Nothing is free in this life" said the old woman.
"I know, I'll pay for it.." The words were immediately stuck in his throat.
"What did you just say?" the old woman asked as she glanced at the King by brandishing her butute stick.
"I mean, I will do anything to get that white rose Madam" said the King as calmly as possible.
"Beneer-generating granny darting," Inner King.
"O.. You're ready to do whatever it takes to get that white rose, right?" ask the grandmother.
"Yes whatever I will do, as long as you promise to give me 10 sprigs of white roses" replied the steady King.
"Well then, come follow me" said the old woman walking behind the house and the king followed behind her.
The old woman took the King to a cow pen that was behind the building. In the cowshed there are 2 fat Australian race cows. The king began to close his nose due to the pungent smell of cow dung. His feelings are starting to get bad.
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Sorry long up and less than the maximum because the author is sick quite severe and is still healing stage hopefully later can be diligent up again.
do not get bored waiting for the story of the King and Girl will be more exciting
Kira" The king told me what yes 🤔
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