"Hi, Aunt Shiela." Harris waved and I followed.

Aunt Shiela-- mama's sister is the seller. He is the owner of the whole isawan place. But he still wants to sell.

"Well, you're good and lost?" Aunt said happily.

"That's because it's a birthday, aunty." I told aunty.

Aunt smiled. "Really? Happy birthday, Harris! Please tell Harren, too?"

"Thank you," Harris answered him.

"Oh, he. What do you want? Just take it," Aunty offered but I shook my head.

"I'll pay, aunt. I'm treating Harris now, so I'll take care of everything we can eat."

"Hey, our Rafflesia is really sweet! Haven't you fallen in love with my niece, Harris?" Aunt...