Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

55. Missing 2

"flower?"

Hearing Davien's voice, Bunga again closed the door, he was surprised the man was already standing behind him. "Davien" finally Flowers can smile loosely.

The man looked tense when he saw Bunga in front of the room, but he felt relieved that it seemed like Bunga had not had time to enter. Davien returned his smile. Now his attention was on Bunga when he saw the woman welcoming his arrival with joy.

"You're finally home!" The little running flower then slid her hands between her arms, the woman was hugging her body tightly.

Davien was surprised before he did not imagine that Bunga would behave like that, slowly Davien raised both hands and returned his embrace.

Flowers inhale the scent of Davien's body to the fullest, greatly relieved the burden on his chest as if it had disappeared just as Davien was in a decapitation not wanting to let go of the man.

But when he heard his heartbeat that was so tight that it echoed in the ear cavity, Flowers also realized that his attitude was excessive. The woman stepped back away from Davien with a blushing face.

Davien was surprised to see the change in attitude of Flowers so quickly, then raised both eyebrows. "Why? If you're not satisfied, you can hug me again" she ordered with a sweet smile.

Blushed flowers scratching the nape covering the embarrassment.

"Did I make you wait a long time?" Davien stepped to the other side taking off the suit.

"No, I spent my time cleaning this place while waiting for you to come home" Bunga tried to lie, but he almost cried because he was annoyed Davien never came home.

"Come with me" Davien grabbed her hand and took the woman to walk towards the back garden.

***

The vast garden is decorated with beautiful and colorful flowers. There they are not clearly visible at night, but many lights that help the night vision become a little bright.

Davien sat on the chair then asked Bunga to sit on his lap. "Come here" he said as he patted his thigh slowly.

Instantly what Davien did made the Flower thump. "Davien, I can sit here" said Bunga as he approached the chair across the table.

"It's an order!" sahut Davien in a cold tone. Flowers dared not refuse, but the thought of sitting on Davien's lap made the woman sweat coldly. "Oh my God, I really hope this guy comes home soon. But why am I faced with a situation like this!" his inner.

"Do I need to count to 3 so you can quickly sit on my lap!?" Davien patted his thigh again.

Slowly the woman stepped closer and closer her chest was pounding unruffled. Feeling the Flower too slow Davien impatiently grabbed her hand pulled the woman down to sit on her lap.

Flowers look confused, shameless and wrong behavior mixed into one. Davien grabbed his hands one by one leading the woman to embrace him.

Now the position of the Flower sits on Davien's lap with both hands coiled around his shoulder. Clearly, the distance between them was so very close. While Davien wrapped his hands around the waist of Flowers because he was dissatisfied he even pulled the woman closer to him.

Davien looked up slightly as he looked at the Flower whose position was higher. "You... miss me?" he said make the flowers blush, visible on both cheeks immediately reddened warm.

The woman was shaking off the feeling. "No!" he said quickly while throwing a glance in the other direction.

And he unwittingly released both hands that had embraced Davien.

"Why? Why did you let go of your hand?".

"No, I. I" Flower stammered.

"Not so Devien, I–,"

"Forget over! you know today I can't concentrate" his gaze looked faint as he stared at Flowers.

"Why?" Flowers felt that their faces were so very close together, he deliberately again threw his gaze in the other direction because he felt embarrassed when the man looked at him fixedly.

"Because there's only your face in my brain!" Davien was still looking at her, holding back a smile when he realized that she was blushing from the look in her eyes.

"flower? Hey.. look at me" she asked gently.

Flowers turned slowly, then ventured into Davien's eyes. His chest was pounding even more as he could feel the heat coming out of the man's face.

"You sick? Looks like you're feverish" Flower used her hands to ascertain her body condition. He used the backs of hands affixed to his neck and forehead in turn to ensure his hot temperature. "Yes, you seem to have Davien's fever! You must be exhausted from having to work out of town today" the woman seemed very worried when she found out Davien was unwell.

"Forget about my health! The most important thing for me right now is to go home and I see you here" his voice was getting raspy. "flower?"

"Yes?"

The look in his eyes was increasingly visible as if hinting at something. "Don't you miss me?" of course the question did not immediately get the answer he wanted from the mouth of the Flower. "It seems like I'm the only one missing you right now, but–," the man let out a long sigh before finally continuing his words. "How to treat this longing if the person I miss just seems to ignore me" again, Davien said deliberately making Flowers feel guilty.

"Not so, I'm just–," he said interrupted.

"Why? fine if you don't want to answer but at least help me treat my longing" Davien looked at her more fixedly and seriously, he asked Bunga to help him treat his passionate longing.

"What should I do to help treat your longing?" flowers are acting stupid.

"I've clearly told you Flowers, if I really miss you very much" his voice was getting louder and weaker and even had a little sounding in the ears of Flowers.

"Do I have to teach you how to treat my shingles??" he said slowly and a slightly broken voice.

Flowers can still hear it clearly. "Davien! why don't you just tell me what to do to help you, why do you have to speak a language I don't understand?" Flowers are really very annoying, he is deliberately innocent when he knows what Davien wants at the moment.

Davien was very tired of having to travel a long way but when he came home just a sense of disappointment that he could, he wanted Bunga to be more aggressive towards him but seemed not responded by Bunga.

The man lazily pulled his two hands that had been coiled around the waist of the Flower. "Forget over! Davien, who had begun to despair, asked Flowers to stand up from his lap. "I'm going back to the room to clean my body! You prepare dinner" he said lazily without turning to Bunga.

After the woman stood up Davien stepped out of the chair leaving the woman with a disappointed face.

Somehow Bunga felt sick, but he was the one who had tried to reject Davien but when the man followed his game, he was the one who was hurt.

The woman quickly grabbed his arm. "Wait!"

Davien was silent but did not turn.

"Davien?" The flower called out its name with a slightly spoiled tone.

Because the man did not respond, just silently did not want to turn his head, Bunga approached then used one hand to reach his cheek forcing Davien to look at him. And without warning the flower kissed his lips.