
The man grabbed the door step down and opened it. Looking towards the Flower that was running closer.
His breath gasped for breath when he managed to catch up to Davien. The flower tried to sigh, neutralizing his thumping chest. His eyes were fixed, wanting to say a lot but his lips still felt frozen.
Davien let out a rough sigh, turning his gaze the other way for a moment before returning to look at the Flower.
Then glanced at the clock that was coiling in his hand.
"My time is only 5 minutes" he said in a pushy tone, asking Bunga to say what he wanted.
"He?? 5 minutes?" The flower repeats its words to make sure. His forehead was softly wrinkled as if he was disturbed by his words.
"Why?, , where do you want to go?"
"4 minutes from now!" he said it quickly.
"Davien?, , you want to go?" The flowers spoke with compassion, staring sadly at Davien. Then move closer.
"It's none of your business!! Say what you want to say!!" Davien gave a rough snort when he saw the rest of the cake cream still stuck on his face.
"Sorry, I can explain everything. I hope you didn't misunderstand what you saw earlier" The seated flower hid her face from feeling guilty.
"Do you think I'm wrong about what happened?" Davien chuckles cynically.
"Davien?"
"I'm not who you are!! do whatever you want to do" he said, cutting off the conversation.
Flowers were silent at Davien's words, his chest as if on a knife and in a rough shredding. It felt very sick to heat up which then spread throughout his body. His blood seemed to boil, angry at cursing himself. Feeling irritated can not keep the attitude so that makes Davien angry.
Davien moved his hand using his thumb to wipe the lips of the Flower. Cleaning the remaining cream cake that sticks there, after which point his finger to the mouth to taste the cream attached to his thumb.
"Happy birthday! hope you enjoy your time together! I won't bother you anymore"
"Davien?"
"My time is up!" again Davien cut the conversation. His hand had managed to open the door.
"Go back, , Marvel is waiting for you! don't leave him alone" Davien said calmly, but in his heart he was really holding back the anger.
Davien stepped inside the car, leaving Flowers alone out there full of regret.
Flowers could only quietly enjoy the feeling of pain that was perched on his chest. His gaze was still fixed on Davien's car which was moving further away.
"What is this??, , , why do I feel so sick!"
When Davien went away the flower was not willing. He was increasingly convinced that at this time the Flower began to feel fear of losing Davien. It may be too late but the love journey does not end there.
Bunga is very confident that he can make Davien turn back to him.
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Flowers walked back into the apartment with a sad face mixed with uneasiness. Still can't calm down when you keep thinking about Davien.
"Marvel's "flowers" still hang around there, deliberately waiting for the Flowers to return.
"Sister?, sorry. I want to be alone here" Flowers subtly asked Marvel to leave her apartment. Bungatak initially thought that the arrival of Marvel would make things even worse.
"You sure?"
"Yes Brother!" The flower lowered its head avoiding the look in his eyes. As if he was serious about what he said.
Marvel nodded his head slowly.
"All right, I'm going!"
"Sister!" Flowers called out his name trying to stop Marvel, before the man stepped towards the door.
Marvel turned his head, looking at the Flower that was still standing on his back.
"Sorry" Flowers felt guilty for asking Marvel to leave. Purely this is not his fault, but all because of the attitude of Flowers that can not take care of themselves properly.
Marvel did not answer him, he only smiled faintly in response to his apology. Before long he walked back to the door and then out of the apartment.
Flowers stood back up stepping putting the two items on the table. His hands were on the chair and he sat there.
He began to tidy up one by one the broken flowers. Once finished the flower put it to the other side.
Now his gaze was distracted on a small dark blue paperbag. The flower didn't open it right away, she was still trying to guess what Davien gave her as a birthday present. Remember, this is probably the worst birthday for him.
Because the last few years Bunga did not always celebrate it festively, only with the grandmother before she went to go forever.
But it was quite happy for the Flower. The woman rubbed the tip of her eyes when it was not felt that water began to pour out from her eyes
Slowly the Flower opened the paperbag, her hand felt inside. His face was glued when his hand found a small box from inside.
The flower had already guessed it with great certainty what the contents inside the small box were. Before long he opened it and when he saw a rabbit was in it Bunya closed his eyes tightly to look fine wrinkles around the eye area.
Flowers immediately ran towards the room. Picking up the phone on the nightstand and then calling Davien.
"The number you're going to"
The flower immediately decides its call. Once again he tried to contact Davien. But the same thing repeated again the number is still not bida in contact.
Sure enough maybe Davien is already at the airport so he uses airplane mode for his phone.
Exasperated that there was no word from the davien, Bunga chose to throw his phone on the bed. Now he was sitting on the edge of the bed his hand pulled out a ring that was still neatly arranged there.
Then wearing it on the ring finger, a sweet smile looks adorn his lips when the ring looks fit and fitting.
Flowers seemed to have just realized that the man was serious with her. He pushed his body backward into bed.
His smile widened as if forgetting what had just happened, now for him the most important thing is to know that Davien is really serious about his feelings.
Flowers curled up on the bed hugging his own body, his smile widening to the point that it filled his face. Now finally, Bunga dare to confess his own feelings and is very sure that he actually likes Davien too.
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That morning the flower departed with a happy feeling, a smile as if it could never escape his lips.
"Morning of the security guard" he said in a carefree tone as he entered the lobby door.
The guard nodded his head towards the respectful Bunga.
Flowers run towards the pantry like a child who just got a toy gift as he wants.
"For Kak Loriaaaa" he said in a feisty tone. Flowers approached her hugging Loria's body from the back.
"Hey hey hey!!, , what are you doing!" Loria tried to escape from the Flower.
"I'm hugging you, brother!."
"Why are you so happy?? I won the lottery!" Loria turned her body, instantly the Flower released its indentation.
"More than that, brother!" The flower goes the other way to pick up the cup, ready to make a drink for Davien.
"What are you doing?" he said when Loria saw Flowers busy themselves.
"Make a drink for Pres Dir. What else is it!"
"Prs Dir?? didn't he go to Indonesia for a few days?"
The flower nailed her hand to the air when she wanted to take sugar.
"I only have 5 minutes left"
Flowers remembered Davien's words yesterday. He didn't think Davien was really going to leave.
"Indonesia???, for a few days??" he murmured with a blank look.
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