Between Two Hearts
Baffled

"Lo why? dreaming all the time?" reprimand Bang Nawas who apparently noticed Jiho.

"Again confused, bang..."

"Napa's dragon?"

"My wife bang, she asked for a job. If not, he'll go back home again..."

"Yes, saturates her time..."

"Well what should you do, bang?"

"Once you take him for a walk..."

"Udah... Ever catch razia satpol pp."

"Hahahah."

"Hmmm..."

"Love his favorite stuff dong, let him not sulk."

Jiho was silent for a moment, right also yes he had never given Tiara flowers. He likes the same thing as flowers. Especially the rose.

'God willing, come home later I stop by the florist shop first.' said Jiho in his heart.

"Lo work continues anyway.day night, who is not saturated left continuously alone," said Bang Nawas again stunned Jiho.

"What do I need to do, bang?"

"Work is quite one place, the rest of the time to nemenin him. Take him to play, take a walk, or bring him here if you work."

"Hmmm. I can't bang if work is just one place doang, my needs are many. I'm also looking forward to buying him a house."

"It's so sweet... Looks like your wife is spoiled!"

"He's an only child bang, the father's favorite mother."

"They..."

"If so invite him to work in a cafe.." said Deni nimbrung our chat.

"Well, let him know if the work is heavy" continued bang Nawas.

"But, I'm not sure bang..."

"Aren't you sure why?"

"Don't know how to doubt."

"Yes he also has to learn, he needs socialization, do not be braked at home, pity kayak in prison!"

Jiho just understands. 'Ah, it is true also the talk of Bang Nawas. He must be tormented, like a bird in a cage, not free to move. What kind of husband am I? I was too selfish, even though he had a life. He's not a puppet. I'm sorry, my wife.' Hhhhhhh, Jiho let out a long sigh.

The clock has shown two o'clock past thirty minutes. Jiho is getting ready to go home.

"Back of your chepees?" asked Bang Nawas, he owns this motorcycle repair shop. Even if he is the boss, but our relationship is not like the boss with his lackey. He is very close to us - our workers. And he was already considered like a friend, ah more precisely big brother.

"Yes, bang. Permission to go home, would like to stop by the florist shop."

"Cie.. cie. Good luck!"

"Thank you, bang. Ezra...!"

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wa barokatuh." he replied.

Jiho drove his motorbike to the florist shop in the middle of the city. The distance traveled is far enough. It seemed like he would be late to return home, hopefully Tiara was not worried.

***

Arriving at the Lisha Florist flower shop...

Lots of colorful flowers, beautiful. Really, he was confused to choose it.

"Good afternoon, Mom... Can I help you?" ask one of the staff at the flower shop.

"Hmm, I'm looking for flowers for my wife" Jiho said.

"What kind of flower does she like, Mom?" ask again in a friendly manner.

"Let's come with me, mas. Roses are right over there," he pointed at her while escorting her.

Jiho walked following him from behind.

"Well, here is a special stand of roses mas.." he said then still with a friendly tone.

He looked around, what beautiful flowers are.

"Let me explain first. The color of the rose..."

"Yes, I can..."

"This red color means feeling of love. The red rose is one of the symbols that symbolizes true love" he said again while showing a bouquet of red roses.

"This pink rose has the meaning of happiness and gratitude. Pink rose color symbolizes sweet and romantic love," he explained again while showing a very beautiful pink rose.

"It's a peach color rose. This color of rose has a humble meaning. Suitable for coworkers who have just received a promotion,"

Jiho only the mangosteen heard his explanation. When will he ever get a science like this.

"This orange rose, this energetic memorable color symbolizes charm and attractiveness. The closest friend who is having a birthday can be sent flowers of this color," he continued.

"This is the color of salmon, the color is pinker than orange and darker than peach, this color has the meaning of passion and passion."

"Yellow roses symbolize joy, besides that yellow roses can evoke warmth, feelings of joy and also a symbol of friendship," the woman still explained excitedly.

"White roses, this flower is specially used in romantic moments, which means the purity of love. Therefore, this flower is suitable for use at wedding ceremonies. White roses also symbolize sympathy. That's why it's often given to people in mourning."

"Beige rose, although the color is close to white, the meaning of this cream rose has a slightly different meaning. Meaning attention. Can be given to a friend who is sad."

"While the rose of this color, the color purple, the meaning of the color purple rose itself is a symbol of elegance, splendor, and majesty. This makes it a very appropriate decoration on the main room in your home for special occasions."

"Good, mba. I've found a suitable one" Jiho said later. The clerk would have explained everything if he had not interrupted her immediately.

"Good... Which one would you choose?"

"That's it, mba... Can two colors be combined into one?" he answered while pointing at the pink and red roses.

"Yes, I can do it" he replied. Deftly he picked up a pile of pink and red flowers.

"Wrap neat yes, mba.." Jiho said again.

She smiles. "Yes, please wait in front. Just make the payment first at the cashier."

"Well, mba," Jiho replied as he passed towards the cashier.

Jiho who did not pay attention to his steps properly, in the middle of the road hit someone.

"You...!" agony panicked.

"Ah, sorry mba. Mba is okay?"

The girl looked at him. "Huh?" they were surprised to see each other.

"Rania..."

"Jihoo...!"

"Ah sorry, are you okay?"

"Hmmm yeah, I'm fine."

"Yes already, I am first yes," Jiho said as he hurriedly left.

"Eh.. wait wait, Jiho! Jiho...!"

He doesn't care about his call. Really he felt uncomfortable, in the cafe Rania always teased him. Though it has been said many times, Jiho has a wife and loves her very much. But I don't know if he didn't give up, he still approached the man even though he always avoided him.

At the cashier table, Jiho immediately paid the interest he ordered earlier.

"Totally two hundred thousand mas," said the cashier was friendly.

Jiho handed over two hundred thousand bills. And now the bouquet of roses was in his hands. Jiho came home happy. 'May my wife like.' he said inwardly.

He glanced at the clock that was coiling in his hand. Time shows at half-five in the afternoon. Soon he's running the bike. He can't wait to see his wife.

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