
The sun shone its light through the gap of glass sweeping the face of the flower that was still asleep. He barely closed his eyes last night because his debate with Davien made it difficult to close his eyes.
The woman woke up late, slowly opened her eyes and realized she was still in Davien's bedroom bed. Bunga quickly changed his position to sit on the bed.
Bunga recalled last night that she was sleeping on the couch in the tv room but it turned out that at midnight Davien moved himself into her room.
His eyes started watching every room, he didn't see Davien there. Flowers leaping from the bed ran out confirming the whereabouts of the man. 'It looks like he's gone!'
When looking at the wall clock turns out time has shown at 8, Bunga really bad luck.
He panicked, after finishing his bath with hair that had not been combed he put on a shirt while carrying a bag and ran out of the house, while his hands were busy buttoning the shirt.
Bunga thought that this morning Davien's situation would improve but it turned out to be wrong, it seemed that the man was still angry with him.
Davien even deliberately let the Flower sleep without waking him as usual. The woman ran to the bus stop, her face seemed restless unable to calm down because sure when she got to work she would definitely get a scolding from Loria.
***
Loria was seen preparing a drink, several times she grumbled and nagged because until then the Flower had not reached the workplace.
Brag!!!
The sound of the door being forcefully opened from the outside made Liora startled, instantly turning her head in that direction.
Huh! huh! huh! Breath gasping.
Loria was increasingly surprised to see Flowers standing in the middle with disheveled hair and buttons that turned out to be the wrong position, 1 button shirt the top turned out to be high next door.
"Geez... What's wrong with you Flowers? It's gone bad luck, you look like crazy! You why?" Loria walked over, her gaze sweeping from head to toe. "You haven't slept all night?" he said after seeing the panda eyes on Bunga's face.
"Sorry brother, I'm really sorry to be late. I couldn't sleep last night!" Flowers whined like a child, throwing her bag over the sofa after opening the locker to pick up clothes and go to the dressing room.
"Hey! wash face! your hairbrush the president has contacted the pantry several times to ask for his coffee!" exclamation Loria.
"Yeah! I know, after this I'll prepare the coffee and deliver it immediately." Flowers rushed to change clothes after coming out and immediately prepared coffee.
"What's wrong with you, why did it get like this?" Loria moved a few glasses of drinks onto a special trolley that was used to bring drinks and snacks into the workspace.
"I don't know either, Brother, how can I have such a bad luck." Flowers try to evade when he knows clearly why.
Do not want to linger, after finishing making coffee Flowers immediately rushed to deliver it.
***
Arriving there, Bunga stood in front of the door, palpitating neutralizing the feeling before knocking on the door.
Tok tok!!!.
After knocking on the door, Bunga slowly opened it, he did not immediately set his eyes on Davien.
Slowly step in and then close the door. Because of the guilt that still lingered in her heart until this second, the woman did not dare to look into her eyes.
"Sorry president, I'm late" Flower grabbed the cup from the top of the tray moving it to the table.
"Once again I'm sorry for coming late" Flowers said nervously.
The woman slowly moved her eyeballs towards Davien. The man seemed busy signing the files on the table.
His face expression was flat indecipherable, looking cold even as if he thought the Flower wasn't there. Flowers feel free to talk that the man is still silent regardless of himself.
Not wanting to make her mood worse, Bunga chose to leave. But the man stopped him.
"You still talking formally to me?" the tip of his eyes was directed at the Flower while his hand was busy opening the sheet of paper.
Davien chose to close the file and return it to the pile of maps on the table. Directing his gaze to the Flower looked at him fixedly.
The man was observing Flowers, hair that was in pigtails but not neat and a shirt that was put in pants but looked messy.
Gh! He cleared his throat as if he felt guilty for deliberately not waking the woman up this morning. "Sleeping well?" Davien spoke while linking his fingers on the table.
Flowers were glad Davien asked, even though his tone was very cold. "Davien... I'm sorry for last night, I–," he interrupted when he heard the knocking of the door.
Tok tok!!!.
After successfully opening the door from the outside Keiko barged inside. His steps were glued to see the flower in the room.
Keiko felt uncomfortable but she tried to be relaxed. The woman ran over to Davien and hugged him from behind with her arms around his neck.
At that moment Davien immediately turned his gaze to Bunga, the woman lowered her head unwilling to return the look of her eyes.
His chest seemed to be about to explode, hot as if it was deliberately burned at the sight that was right in front of his eyes, the heat in his chest turned painful. Not wanting to see the closeness of the two of them who were too intimate Flower also decided to retreat. "Sorry, I have to go back to work excuse me!" Flowers lowered their heads after stepping towards the door. However when his hand managed to grab the doorknob he suddenly nailed his steps hearing the conversation of the two of them.
"Later in the evening, what gift have you prepared for me? you didn't forget, did you? Tomorrow's my birthday!" from her voice, Keiko sounded very happy. Either he did it intentionally or not because back then the Flower was still there.
Davien realized that Flower seemed to have deliberately stopped his steps, his eyes were still watching the woman standing at the door but before long he saw Flower stepping out of his room.
Keiko let go of his embrace and stood behind Davien. His facial expression turned cold as if he had indeed intentionally said so when he found out that the Flower was in the room.
***
Keiko's words were still ringing clear by her ears, when Keiko said that tomorrow was her birthday.
The room measuring 2×2 meters felt very quiet, Dreamy Flower, before long she took out the phone from inside the pocket wiping the screen then saw one of the applications, and, there's an alarm reminder bring it turns out tomorrow also coincides with the day where his grandmother died.
Before last night, Bunga had planned to take Davien to the village to visit his grandmother's grave. But given that their relationship is not good, Flowers also choose to go alone later.
He let out a long breath relieving the chest. At this moment his mind was recalling where Keiko who suddenly barged into the study room and hugged Davien without feeling awkward. The incident made his heart again feel pain, almost his heartbeat irregular.
Trying to resist the intense jealousy. The flower stands up before stepping out of the elevator.
***
"You did it intentionally? Why?" Davien seemed to know what Keiko did, when hugging her in front of the Flower was indeed a deliberate thing.
Keiko stepped to the side of the table and sat down on the chair. "I'm jealous to see you! I don't know what's in your brain, nor do I understand why you'd prefer that woman over me!"
Remembering last night they had talked a lot although not all flowers heard but Keiko knew that the man who was now sitting in front of her had made his choice to Bunga.
"Yeah...how else, I can't force my will either" Keiko stared fixedly at Davien as if reading his facial expression. "But I'm also glad that since Essie's departure you've finally been able to reopen your heart to another woman" there was a thin smile that adorned his face, no matter what they talked about last night, but Keiko had let go that Davien preferred Flowers.
"Are you sure you're not gonna hurt that woman?"
Instantly, the tip of his eyes immediately turned to Keiko when he heard the woman's question. "What do you mean?!" fine wrinkles were visible on his forehead, Davien felt Keiko question deliberately to provoke him.
"Because I'm not sure you've fully given your heart to her, what's her name? A flower? yep!" the woman answered her own question. "I'm not sure if you won't hurt her feelings, because I'm also pretty sure that deep down inside your heart, Essie's name is still neatly tucked away there. It still holds the highest throne in your heart, doesn't it?" both his eyebrows were raised simultaneously.
Davien pushed his body backwards leaning on the chair trying to make himself as comfortable as possible there. "You say it as if you know everything, but here I feel it Keiko, not you!"
Keiko laughed out loud until her voice echoed in every corner of the room, she laughed at Davien's attitude while for the man nothing funny was worth laughing at.
"Why are you laughing?"
"No, I just wish my best friend could hold his word. I want you to be happy Davien, with whoever you tell your heart to I hope you don't put Essie between you."
Davien's facial expression instantly turned serious when he heard Keiko's words.