Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate
73. Already Disappointed Add Destroyed
The next morning Bunga met the receptionist who knew what they were talking about but it seemed very important.
When she saw the receptionist standing with her eyes fixed at the entrance as if waiting for someone, Flowers turned her body to look towards the door to make sure. He saw Davien step inside with James always behind him.
Everyone in the lobby stopped their activities. They stood up then bowed their heads towards Davien saluting their Boss.
For a moment Davien stopped his steps right in front of the Flower and turned his head. His facial expression was illegible. Flowers didn't say anything he just lowered his head in a salute after letting Davien go through it just like that.
Everyone inside the lobby wondered what was really going on between the two of them. A few days ago Flowers and Davien looked very friendly every morning when it came to work. But today, they saw those lovers like strangers.
***
After completing several reports, Bunga arranged the map into one after moving up from the chair carrying the map in his hand. Flowers walk towards Davien's workspace.
Tok tok!!!
Pretty long Bunga waiting for the message from the inside, but it looks like Davien is not in his study. Seeing that James was also not at his desk, Bunga decided to open the door and then go inside.
Flower stepped slowly his gaze seemed to investigate into every room but he did not find Davien inside. "Where did he go?" he murmured in the heart.
The flower stopped its steps right in front of the table then placed a pile of maps on it. His gaze was now fixed on a crystal ball neatly arranged in an ornamental cupboard. Since the beginning of working in that place until this moment the crystal ball decoration still remains the same, being in the original place does not move or shift in the slightest.
Flowers recalled Loria once said the first time she worked for D Entertainment company, the least thing that Flowers can do when they feel in the room is to touch the crystal ball in Davien's workspace.
Flowers remembered that he had touched her before, but Davien walked into the room and stopped him. The silent flower Loria also once said that the crystal ball with a pair of husband and wife dolls in it was a gift from Essie.
Flowers move their feet toward the shelf. His eyes stared at the crystal ball, observing the pair of male and female puppets inside. A couple who were dancing seemed to smile, even the doll was entitled to be happy.
The woman let out a long sigh of envy at the statue of the husband and wife locked inside the glass ball. Just looking at it Flowers could feel that they, Davien and Essie seemed to be very happy. Reflexes he moved his hand reaching for the crystal ball decoration.
For a moment he seemed hesitant to touch her, but Flower was really very curious what it would be like if he turned his ball around, would there be snow raining down on the doll, or there's another surprise behind it.
The crystal ball was already in his hand, now all the Flower did was stare inward. The doll seemed to hypnotize his mind. Her lips are smiling. “His son, very similar to Davien!” muttered.
Flowers rotate the ball to see the side of the bottom and true as expected, in that section Flowers see there is a carving of the name Essie and Davien right in the middle there is also a heart sign .
Again his chest feels tight, already know that this will definitely make him hurt but Flower instead deliberately looking for disease. The flower took a long breath and then exhaled slowly to let her chest feel a little relieved. But apparently nothing changed, it still remained the same tightness and now it is getting sicker when looking again.
It's hypocritical that Flowers don't hurt, but he never blames Essie for what happened. What Bunga regrets is Davien's attitude that seems to make himself worthless. But now that bothering his mind was absurd, he was jealous of the dead but that was the reality. If Davien was able to let go of the woman, perhaps the Flower would not feel this way.
It's hard to leave Davien after what they've been through, but Bunga can't live with him if Davien always carries Essie's shadow.
Flowers giggled amusedly laughing at themselves who had almost lost their minds. Feeling that it had been in the room for too long, the Flower returned the crystal ball decoration to its original place but accidentally the heavy crystal ball slumped out of his hand.
“Eh!” The flower tried to catch it, but the ball was too heavy so it slid down faster.
My pyaar!!!
Flowers gaping, rounding his breath eyes hunted for a moment. The decoration broke to the floor, the water inside sticking out spread around while the doll of a married couple broke in two.
His heart seemed to have exploded to cause a feeling of heat that was extraordinary, his body stiff as if it could not be moved. Flowers feel guilty but how to explain it to Davien that he accidentally dropped it. Davien would definitely be furious if he saw the decoration break.
“Flower?” Davien was standing at the door.
Fidgety flowers clasped her hands tightly but soon the Flower bent to her two knees trying to collect the broken glass scattered on the floor one by one.
“What flowers are you–,” Davien was confused to see Flowers silent like a statue. But seeing the woman cleaning up the broken glass and again there was a puddle of water around her, made Davien wonder what was scattered there. Just as he wanted to step closer to the end of his eyes saw the puppet that was inside the crystal ball had broken in half and was lying on the other side.
His gaze instantly turned to the shelf where the crystal ball was normally located. Davien didn't find the decoration there.
Her body trembled with fear Flowers could barely clear the shards. He plans to clean it up and apologizes to Davien but it's too late.
His bicycle Davien was trying hard to hold back his anger so as not to overflow.
“Stop!!” yells.
His body was stunned by the shock of my mother's hand while his gaze slowly turned to Davien who was stepping closer. "Sorry Davien I was unintentional, I was completely unintentional. I didn't mean to ruin this decoration.I just, I, I'll take care of it" seeing his wrathful facial expression Flower didn't dare say any more, he was now busy picking up broken glass.
The shout was like a loud slap from Davien to Bunga for damaging his valuables. Her eyes were reddened with tears, it was very difficult when her tears wanted to break but she was forced to hold it. Chest feels tight to pain like in a stab. Even he had trouble breathing.
He kept his head down because he didn't want Davien to see his tears. It would look very sad until the man saw her crying. Bunga still insists on cleaning the broken glass so that it invites the anger of Davien who can no longer be detained because he has repeatedly given him a warning.
Davien bent down then forcefully grabbed the glass that had been grasped by the Flower, accidentally the broken glass actually sliced his palm until fresh blood immediately poured out.
Because of his anger, Davien had unknowingly injured his hand.
The flower closed its eyes tightly until it had a wrinkle around it, tightly clenching its injured hand to stop the blood from flowing.
Davien straightened his body, irritatedly speaking. "I told you to stop! But you didn't listen to me!! You don't have to clean this up!" Davien turned his gaze to the floor, seeing that the crystal ball decoration Essie had given him had been smashed into pieces. "People you no longer exist in this world!!” said instantly.
“He? Nah! No Davien is not like that. I don't hate Essie.” at all Bunga tried to defend himself that what he was accused of was not true.
“I don't know if you hate Essie or not, because the only one who knows your heart is you! But... why did you have to ruin the gift from him?”
"I told you I was accidentally!! I didn't mean to ruin this decoration. I–," he interrupted when he saw Davien's gaze directed at him look very terrible, cynical hateful. It was as if to remind Flowers of a few months ago when they first met. It was this gaze that Davien used to stare at him. A look full of hate.
Blood dripped countless times to the floor but the pain in his hands was nothing compared to the pain in his chest. Her eyes were getting reddened with tears and flowing but Flowers could not cry in front of Davien.
"You should understand that Essie has become a part of my life! If you want to hate people, the one you should hate is me. Not Essie!" Davien growled furiously.
"How many times do I have to say, I didn't do it on purpose, Davien, I. I" he said, getting weaker at the end of the sentence, Bunga thought that any defense would not seem to change his mind. The flowers gave up. "Yes! Let's just say I did intentionally damage this decoration!" his eyes are getting wet.
The flowers then chose to leave the room. After hearing the sound of the door closing tightly Davien let out a long, rough sigh. Afterwards slammed the glass shard that he snatched from the Flower's hand.
Davien tried to calm down the problem that was not finished yesterday now a new problem arises again. “Didn't you ask for time to be alone? Then why do you have to enter this room!!” muttered. Davien thought that if the Flower did not enter his room, perhaps the crystal ball would not break and he was not this angry with the Flower. “SIAL!!” objurgation. Davien bent his leg picking up the doll that had been broken and lying on the floor.
Will her love story with Flowers end like this too? Is he going to lose someone a second time?
After storing the doll, Davien began collecting broken glass. But his hand was glued when his gaze was fixed on the red stains that splattered on the floor. Davien recalled that when he forcefully snatched the glass shards from Flower's hand, he had seen Flower's facial expression at that time as if he was holding back the pain until he saw the wrinkles on his forehead.
Davien was silent for a moment and realized that what he was doing was hurting Bunga. Davien stood up and accelerated his steps out of the room.
He ran towards the pantry taking the P3K box, after getting it he ran again towards his study room Bunga. "Flower!" his yell. Too bad the girl wasn't there.
"Your president is looking for a Flower?" said one of the officers who was passing by.
"You seen him? Where'd he go?" Davien looked very worried that he even felt guilty for injuring his hand.
"I had a chance to see Flowers come out of the luft, she. mmm, crying while running out of the lobby seemed to be –," she was interrupted because Davien preferred to leave after hearing an explanation from one of the employees.
Davien ran as fast as he could, his gaze probing around but he did not find any Flowers in the courtyard. Davien runs back hoping to find Bunga soon and help the woman treat her wounds.
Not far from his office, Davin saw Bunga sitting on a bench under a tree in a garden. Feeling relieved to finally find the Flower, but there was still some worry because he was sure that at this time the Flower must have hated him even more.
Not yet had time to step, from a distance Davien saw Marvel coming down from the car with a box of P3K. Davien looked down at the box in his hand.
A moment of silence his facial expression looked disappointed but he realized all this was indeed due to his mistake.
***
Marvel sat beside the Flower, his eyes looking at his palm wrapped in tissue. But unfortunately the tissue that was once white has changed color to red because of blood.
"What happened to your hand, you called me crying asking me to bring a P3K box! Are you hurt? Let me check your hand” Marvel is very worried about seeing the wound on his hand.
Hearing Marvel say Flowers instead cry, immediately his cry broke. Marvel's Feflex grabbed his head asking for Flowers to lean on his shoulder. "Cry if it calms you down, if you're feeling better, I'm ready to listen to your story" Marvel said softly.
***
Davien no longer wanted to see the scene before his eyes. He'd rather go leave Flowers, at least there's already a Marvel that will keep.
Marvel gently rubbed the tip of his head trying to calm the woman down. After her cries subsided, she helped Bunga clean and treat his wounds. "Why did you get hurt like this?”
Recalling that Davien had injured her hand, Flowers cried again. With her voice excited by her cries, Bunga said asking Marvel for a plea. "Sir... take me home” her tears seemed to not want to stop, pain as sick as this is what is being felt by Flowers.
