My Sexy Maid's
The Lost Flower

From that incident until the next day Mirah did not calm down to work all night she could not sleep imagined bad things Erland had done to her, abuse and humiliate her. Mirah bathes Erland turned into a monster, evil once, while his forehead is heavy with lack of sleep.

Dret

Mirah's phone vibrated the sign of the incoming message, Mirah opened and read the message from Zafran. Mirah smile.

How you are, don't eat late.

A short message ending with a smile icon.

Have you received a flower delivery from me

" Euh flowers?"Say it slowly.

Before long a courier came to the table where Mirah was.

" Good day Mba."

" Good day."Mirah stood up as a man came to her desk with a flower bouqet in hand.

" Is this true with Mba Mirah?"

" Yes, I am alone."

" Please accept it and sign it here!"

Mirah received the red rose bouquets, apparently the flower delivery that Zafran meant had just arrived.

After the courier left, Mirah immediately replied to Pasan from Zafran.

How do you like flowers from me

Mirah returned to reply to the message, and answered according to her heart which was quite flattered, after finishing mutual chat, Mirah kissed the flower and in breathed deeply in the fragrance of her vibrant roses from Zafran. The face of Mirah so sumringah women who are unhappy in sending flowers from a man, in the mind of Mirah maybe this is a form of Zafran's effort to be able to accept Zafran's love. The flower then put Mirah in the corner of the table, further adding to the sweet look of order on the table Mirah.

Mirah locked the library door and headed to the cafeteria that her friend Lela had been waiting for. After walking away from the library room, Erland was silent as a thief opened the library door, when he had just come to teach he accidentally saw a courier carrying a bouqet of flowers into the library room, which was the only one in the library, curious, Erland entered the room and found a flower arrangement on Mirah's table, He stared intensely at the red rose tucked in a small card inscribed with the name of the sender, Zafran.

Erland's face instantly became wrathful and a natural feeling of displeasure in Zafran had apparently sent flowers to Mirah.

" Hhm.." One side of Erland's lips lifted.

" Good effort Zafran, what a pity this flower I threw away."

Erland grabbed the flower and she took it out to the trash can.

Brugh

The fresh red rose entered the trash can, Erland casually stepped away after throwing the flower away as her palms clapped on her dirty hands.

After lunch, Mirah and Lela will return to their respective rooms, they step slowly, seem to talk to each other.

"So.tuh guys have shot you? and you can't give me an answer yet?"

" I don't know how I feel yet."

" Yes, how do you feel about him?"

Mirah answered by raising both of her shoulders.

" It's normal, I don't know!"

Lela just nodded her head.

" O'yeah? Oh, so sweet!"

" Want to see the flowers?"

Lela nodded enthusiastically.

" Where do I want to look!"

Mirah then wanted to prove to Lela the flowers given by Zafran, her second immediately wanted to go into the library room, Mirah opened the door that she accidentally locked.

As the two were walking towards the table, Mirah's frowning forehead did not see the bouqet of roses in the corner of her desk.

" Where is the flower?"

At once the look of Mirah's face immediately looks confused, his two eyes move motion looking for flowers that he could not have misplaced the flowers sent from Zafran.

" Heum..where?" Ask Lela .

" Why are there no flowers?"

" What do you mean?"

" No, I can't possibly misplace it."

" Hmm.elu ngehalu Mir."

" Aren't I in time?"

Mirah while scratching the scratching head that is not itchy because of confusion, she wants to prove to Lela but the flower bouqet is gone.

Before long a part of cleanliness came carrying a bucket and mop cloth.

" Bang Pe'ih, come here!"

" Yes Miss Mirah?"

" Bang Pe'ih see the roses on my desk?"

" Mother Mirah how the hell! I just got in."

" Hey yes!, sorry Bang Pe'ih."

" Where are the flowers?" Ask Lela again.

" Oh I don't know La, flowers say!"

" You're so great Mir, you were dreaming."

So Mirah felt unable to distinguish where the real dream, but she was still sane, Mirah just thought positively if there might be someone who moved her flowers.

" I went back to my room first!"

" Hey.." Mirah nodded.

Mirah sat on the chair, still wailing, curious about the missing flowers looking up to the bottom of the table.

" No ck.ah no, maybe I was dreaming!"