
Arash had picked up the Princess at his office, the man had been in the office lobby for 15 minutes, but but the girl he was waiting for had not shown up. Before long the girl who was waiting for the cedar finally came out of his office and headed straight to Arash's car.
"I'm sorry I was late, there was a briefing for a while" said the Princess when she got into the car.
"No papa, we're leaving now?"
"May, but later stop by the place of selling flowers first yes, I want to buy a bouquet of flowers," the Princess asked Arash.
"okay." Arash also drove his car at the speed of leaving the delivery office of the law firm where the Princess works.
In Arash's mind, the Princess wants to buy Abash a bouquet of flowers. They are currently going to the hospital to visit Abash. If not for Abash, who else is the flower? It's impossible for him, right?
Akhh .. thinking about it makes Arash's heart a little hot.
Before long the car that was driven by Arash arrived at a greenhouse filled with various kinds of beautiful flowers. The princess let go of everything and got out of the car following the direction behind her.
"Eh, are you coming down too?" shock the Princess when she sees the cedar beside her.
"Can't I come down?" said the direction while chuckling softly.
"It's not like that, but– ah already forget it."
The princess turned her attention to the beautiful flowers in the greenhouse.
"Good afternoon can anyone help?" greet a florist.
"Sore," replied the Princess kindly.
"What flowers are you looking for, Mother? ask the florist.
"Emm .. I want to find flowers that are beautiful, memorable soft, full of admiration and always missed," said the Princess to the florist.
Aras who heard the request of the Princess also raised one eyebrow.
"Ah, so she admires Abash and misses the guy?" batin Arash said.
"Well, wait a minute" said the florist.
The waiter of the flower shop went deeper into his shop, while the Princess looked at the flowers displayed in the store. Arash also took a look at the flowers seen by the Princess.
"This flower is beautiful yes," said the Princess to Arash while pointing to one of the flowers that are purple whitish.
Arash noticed the flowers that the Princess had pointed at. The man scrunched his forehead, the flower with small and purple petals looks beautiful in the eyes of the Princess while in his eyes looks ordinary.
Are women that unique? Isn't that beautiful flower a rose?
Without cedars know the meaning of the flower appointed by the Princess.
"You know this flower does not look beautiful like other flowers that have larger and longer petals. But the meaning of this flower is very meaningful. I hope that someday my true love will give this flower to me" said the Princess with a smile.
Aras listened to what the princess said. Somehow the curiosity about the flower appointed by the Princess made the heart of the cedar moved to find out more about the flower.
"What does it mean? tanya Arash was curious.
"This flower is usually addressed to someone who never wants to be forgotten by his true love. This flower is very famous, but unfortunately I will never get this flower from my true love," the Princess said with a wistful at the end of her sentence.
"Why?" tanya Arash was curious.
"Hmm? Uh? No papa," Princess with a sweet smile.
"Why don't you ask someone you like?" ask which reason to think if the person favored by the princess is Abbas–his own return.
The princess chuckled softly. "Who do you ask? The boyfriend just doesn't have one," chased the Princess while chuckling and shaking his head.
"Abash?" Call the level which makes the Princess glance dislike him.
"How many times do I have to say it? If Abash and I don't have any relationship" the Princess said in a stern and irritated tone.
"Okay, I'm sorry."
The princess only sighed harshly when she heard the apology from Arash. Can't the guy get a little sensitive? Can't the man understand if the Princess really doesn't like Abash? It must be said how else to make Arash understand that he and Abbas do not have any relationship other than a cooperation contract.
Yes, Putri and Abash are only working partners, right? No more than that.
But how can Arash and Sifa understand that she does not have a special relationship with Abash.
Should the Princess tell the truth at this time?
But, if the Princess says that Abash and Sifa are dating? Will Arash trust himself?
"Sorry to wait a long time" said the waiter with a sweet smile.
"No papa, Ma'am," replied the Princess no less friendly and also no less smiling sweetly.
"This is the flower you asked for, it's called carnation." Said the shopkeeper while showing the bouquet of flowers in his hand.
"Hows it? What do you like? Or just want to be one color?" the shopkeeper.
"No, this is enough. These flowers are so beautiful. The colors are also very bright," praised the Princess while winning while still amazed at the flowers in the hands of the shopkeeper.
"All right, so you want this flower wrapped, right?" ask the shopkeeper.
"Yes, Mommy."
"Well, wait a minute, ma'am," said the waiter and beautified the bouquet in his hand.
"You plus the words, Ma'am?" ask the shopkeeper.
"No, no need," answered correctly while his head.
"This flower bouquet is finished, Ma'am."
"Oh, yeah." The princess took out her purse which was in the bag, but she was surprised by Arash's outstretched hand beside her to the shopkeeper, giving his black card to the shopkeeper.
"What are you doing?" ask the Princess to Arash.
"Let me pay for it" Arash said with a smile.
Inside the man felt unwilling if the Princess bought a flower that means admiration for someone. Moreover, the flower is intended for Abash–kembarannya.
No, the cedar would not be willing if the princess gave flowers to Abash.
But why would Arash not be willing if the Princess gave flowers to Abash? Why should he not like? Doesn't Arash not like Princess? Or the man started to like the girl who was beside him at this moment.
Arash shook his head thinking about things that he thought were impossible and impossible. In his mind he already felt confident that he only loved Sifa.
Yes, Sifa. The simple girl he had been looking for to be his life companion.
Without Arash knowing, if in this life we can always get what we want. Yes, although sometimes there are things that are also in accordance with our wishes.
But, does not God know better than everything. What is good for us is not good in the eyes of God. Although God thinks it is good for us, we do not like it. And that is rarely realized by humans.
Arash sighed a little harshly, at a time when he was confused by his own feelings.
"Why?" asked the Princess who heard Arash's breath. "You regret paying for it?" kekeh Princess.
"Huh? Buk-not that. Who said I was sorry?" arash said he didn't accept it. "I sincerely pay the interest you buy," continued Arash.
"Then why are you breathing like that?" ask Princess. "It sounds like you mind paying for it."
"Oh that? Engg .. It's because I'm thinking about work" Arash lied.
"If you are busy, you should go back to work. I can go from here alone to the hospital" said the Princess.
"No, no. No. You can't go alone. I'll keep driving you, and my work hours are done, too" Arash lied.
The man worked until night. Because there's a mission he has to run tonight. A secret mission that the Princess and others should not know about.
But, for the sake of not letting the Princess go alone to the hospital. Arash was willing to use his working hours to escort and accompany the girl this afternoon.
"You sure?" ask the Princess to make sure.
"Yes, why not?" Aras smiled to show that what he said was not a lie.
"Yes, that's it." The princess tried to believe what Arash said.
"Mas, here's the card" the waiter said, returning Arash's black card d.
"Ah yes, thank you."
After the payment was completed, Princess and Arash left the flower shop.
"We're going straight to the hospital?" ask Arash to make sure. "Do you want anything else to buy?"
"No, there's nothing else I want to buy. We just go straight to the hospital huh," take the Princess who is possessed by Arash.
Arash drove the car at a rapid pace to the hospital where Abash was being treated.