
Yura just stared alternately at Winter and Summer who were eating. He who had eaten meatballs turned into a salad at the behest of the husband.
Occasionally Winter and Summer glanced at each other making Yura shake her head and then sip her juice.
Until finally Julian came and sat down beside Yura. Julian took notice of the man two seasons ago and whispered to Yura.
"Miss, which one did you choose? Winter or summer. Or this ..." Julian pointed to himself. "Season bled," he continued with a laugh making Yura chuckle.
Winte and Summer suddenly looked at Yura who was laughing. Yura stopped her laughter and cleared her throat.
"Master of two seasons, it's not good to fight. Yesterday was Valentine's Day" Julian said.
"Yes right," continued Yura. "Eh, I got flowers from Winter," Yura continued speaking to Julian.
"really?" ask Julian.
Yura nodded.
"Master Summer also got flowers."
"From who?" yura asked curiously.
"From me" Julian said, laughing with Yura.
Summer clucked then went back to say hello to her food. He wouldn't listen to that unlucky secretary*n of his.
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As long as the four of them ate together. Julian and Yura gave Winter the idea of handing out some flowers to employees as a sign of the superior's affection to his subordinates. Even though Valentine's Day was yesterday.
In the cafeteria was left Yura and Julian who were ordering some flowers and some chocolates. While Winter is back in her room and Summer has gone somewhere.
Intan was sitting on the terrace of the store by reading the article on the mobile phone.
Winter L. DeWillson's romanticization with Yura the Wife.
That's the title of the article he read. Intan breathes out.
"It's so different if he is with his wife, in this photo it seems easy to smile differently from the original," muttered Intan.
"Witho!"
Intan looked back. "What, Dad?"
"Help your Mama to arrange flowers inside" said the father.
Intan clucked. "Lazy ah, let's just mama." Intan looked back at her phone.
"Jeez Intan --"
Ting.
Notif entered on Intan's phone. Intan widened his eyes by holding his breath for a moment then he again took a long breath staring in disbelief at the notifications on his phone.
"Why Intan?" ask the curious father.
"Yes ..." Intan looked back. "We are rich Well ..."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, Dad .. We're rich ... Aaaa ..." Intan screamed hysterically and immediately hugged her father.
"Rich, Dad. We're rich, we can buy a new car and fix the shop ... Aaaaaa ..."
"You why Intan?"
"He also asked for chocolate, Dad ... It's taken to ..." Intan narrowed his eyes looking at the address of someone who ordered the flowers.
"De Willson Company .." muttered Intan slowly then looked at his father in disbelief.
"Yes ..." Intan hung up his sentence.
"The De Willson Company belongs to your kindergarten friend, right" said the father.
Intan nodded with still a face of shock.
"That's right Mr. Winter ordered, Intan?"
Intan nodded again. Then the father immediately screamed into the store by calling his wife.
"Darling .. we are rich!!"
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In the afternoon Intan delivered some of the flowers that have been arranged beautifully. He came in a pick up car alone.
With his hair tied to one and a hat on his head he got out of the car approaching the security guard in front.
"I want to deliver the flower order" he said.
"Whose message is Miss?" ask the security guard.
"Eumm .. I don't know who the message is but the address is at De Willson's company."
"Then wait a minute."
The security guard went inside to approach the receptionist and asked about the order of hundreds of flowers to Intan.
Soon the security guard came back to Intan.
"Mrs Yura ordered it. Then I help enter the flower, yes" said the security guard kindly.
Then they brought some bouquets of flowers from the car to the company.
When Intan and the security guard stand in front of the employee's special elevator. The elevator beside him rang.
"Summer sir," call Intan.
Summer stopped her steps and turned around.
"You ..." Summer remembered the face of the woman in front of her.
"You're the florist, right?"
Intan nodded with a smile.
"What's wrong?" ask Summer.
"I'd like to take an order of flowers, Mr ..."
Summer stared at the bouquet of flowers in Intan's hands and the security guard then nodded his head and left the office.
"Come Miss ..." Take the security guard when the doors of the employee-only elevator open. Intan stared at Summer's departure for a moment and then entered the elevator.
***connected.
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Minal aidzin walfaidzin yes. Sorry to be born and to. Sorry if the author is wrong in this story. There may be a typo in the writing or the story is less interesting. Please forgive***