
Aditya drives his car to Bunga's house, they stop at a red light. The department has a small park that night is rame visitors. Bunga glanced towards Aditya hoping Aditya would invite him.
"What" asked Aditya after glimpsed Flowers.
"No" replied the flower.
"No matter what, you wish I would take you to that park" asked Aditya as his tail stared at the park across the street at the red light.
The flower slowly nodded its head. "But if you don't want to be okay" said Bunga added.
"Let's find parking first" said Aditya, after seeing the face of flowers cloudy.
Hearing Aditya's invitation, Bunga was very happy. The park was not just visited by Bunga, but if he was done with his activities he always stopped by for snacks. The park is crowded with visitors because many hawker sellers are diverse, ranging from within the country to abroad.
Aditya gets a parking lot not far from the park, Bunga gets out of the car after Aditya finishes parking his car. Flowers walk towards the garden, Aditya follows her from behind. Seen a lot of young crowd mudi was chatting jokingly because the rain had stopped.
Flowers passed through several hawker buyers, he was still confused about choosing what snacks he wanted to buy. Bunga glanced at Aditya who was astonished to see a lot of hawker sellers. "Basar rich people look at this is already astonished" muttered Flowers with a faint smile.
It did not take long Flowers have bought a lot of snacks, from cireng, grilled corn, cilok, and juice. Aditya was confused again "He is a snack or snack, lots of buying it" muttered Aditya astonished while shaking his head.
They were looking for an empty place to sit and eat, after muters long enough they found a chair for them to sit on.
"Why rame this place once" asked Aditya.
"Yes, you yourself know there are so many who sell snacks, from typical snacks to out of town, even abroad there are also" explained Bunga. "The price is quite cheap" added Bunga.
Aditya nodded his marked head he already understood. With ravenous flowers eat snacks that he bought earlier in turn.
"Open your mouth" the Flower asked Aditya.
"Not only you eat" replied Aditya, refusing to see the snacks that Flowers bought look bad, and not the taste, except grilled corn and juice.
What is a cireng and cilok, why did I just know the snack muttered Aditya.
Aditya who did not want to quarrel with Bunga ended up receiving a whirring bribe from Bunga. Aditya chewed on the chirping, he finally swallowed the chirping after feeling the taste of the chirping how.
"How's it?" bunga asked curiously because Aditya did not comment after eating the cireng that he bribed, instead immediately drank the juice.
"Lumayan, for middle-to-lower snacks" replied Aditya flatly.
Bunga was disappointed because Aditya did not like snacks that he liked, especially he heard the snacks were suitable for the lower middle class. Aditya who saw the look on Flower's face changed after hearing her words just now felt guilty.
"I don't mean it's good enough for me, but I'm still full" Aditya said to divert his offending words earlier.
"Well if you don't like it" replied the Flower with a sour face.
"Don't be so sour, alright well I want to eat again" Pinta Aditya to comfort Flowers.
Finally Aditya wants to eat snacks that Bunga bought earlier although a little forced to please the woman he loves. They chatted while interspersed with laughter, they shared stories about their respective childhoods until it did not feel like the time was approaching night.
The snacks are over and the flowers yawn sleepy, Aditya invites Flowers to go home. They left the garden and proceeded back to the Flower house.
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