Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate
76. Not Dreams
His eyes were still trying hard to digest what he saw, someone was lying on the bed and there was another one opposite him, the man was looking at him with a warm look and a faint smile. Seeing his face instantly made Bunga feel calm at least he saw that the person had no malicious intent to him.
Antonio lowered his head saluting the Flower. Without a doubt the Flower replied to him from a distance.
The man walked up to her asking Bunga to sit on a chair beside the bed that Antonio had prepared. "Please sit Miss" her voice was softer than her gaze and smile.
The fragrant smell inhaled by the Flower came from the man's body, his appearance also looked cool, fashionable suit attached to his body even looks very epic as if and fits the size of his body, antonio reminded himself of Davien. ‘Gosh! Why do I think of that man!’ The flower shuddered.
Getting rid of the nervousness and a little fear Bunga then sat down, his gaze slowly fixed on a man lying on the bed.
Antonio walked to the side of the bed back to where he was. He bowed like he was whispering to the middle-aged man.
The flower increasingly looks nervous, lucky that the sun puppet was in the grasp of his hand, so that at least it could help a little overcome his nervousness.
"Master, young lady has arrived. He is sitting next to you" whispered Antonio softly.
Slowly Rodrigo opened his eyes. His hand moved off an instrument that helped his breathing because it was a little annoying when he wanted to see the Flower.
Antonio who saw it also reflexes moving cept help Rodrigo release the tool. Slowly Rodrigo turned his face towards the Flower.
Her chest thumped trying to calm down Flower then put a thin smile on her lips.
Rodrigo momentarily fell silent, his face very radiant at the sight of the Flower. The man breathed a sigh of relief. "I didn't expect you to grow up to be a full-grown woman, you were so beautiful" her voice was so weak that it showed how helpless she was right now.
Flowers were still silent he did not understand what the purpose of everyone in the house brought him here.
"You must be confused!” Rodrigo smiled. “Later, Antonio will explain to you why I told people to look for you and bring you here" Rodrigo stopped his words, sighing for a moment to relieve his chest that felt tight. He was too excited, really very happy to finally meet his biological daughter. "flower?" he said he called her name his real daughter.
"Yes, Tu.lord?" Reverberation flower.
Rodrigo smiled, Antonio who saw him was very happy. "Don't call me Master, just call me Dad! I'd rather call it"
His face was transfixed like being struck by lightning hearing him, Flowers were shocked half-dead his body trembled his chest beating rapidly uncontrollably, his blood rippled out of the heat radiating through the veins directly towards the head, attacking without warning immediately timbil pain there.
His breathing was hunting because his heart beat was moving faster. Flower turned her gaze to Antonio seeing the man nod as if he was calming the Flower and assured that what the middle-aged man said was the truth. While Bunga still looks very confused not yet convinced by the man who claimed to be his father.
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In a room, it was more like a large library inside the house, Flowers sat on one of the sofas while Antonio was helping to clean his dirty hands as well as replace the bandages the enemy had already seen.
Antonio was a little nervous about having to touch Flower's hand. “Sorry, I have to touch your hand” he said asking for permission.
“He? O.oh yes it's okay” Flowers blush, sesopan it's Antonio, no! Even the residents of the house were always polite to him.
A moment of silence there was no conversation or sound there. Seeing Antonio busy with his hand, Bunga also started the conversation so as not to be so awkward. "I thought.. until I die I'll never see what my father looks like.”
Hearing the words of Bunga, Antonio's hand was riveted before finally continuing his activities.
“But fate says something else, fate seems to give me a chance to meet my father. I'm sorry Mr. Antonio.. but I still have a little doubt, is it true that the person in the room was.... is really my father?”.
Antonio lifted his head. “Nona... no need to call me Sir, simply Antonio!” the man harrumphed.
“Uhmmm... well if that's what you want” Flowers are a little unkind, but try to obey his wishes.
“Thank you” Antonio smiled then refocused with tan Flowers. The parasite is indeed handsome sturdy and tall. He was polite and gentle even when cleaning up the remnants of the soil attached to the fingers of the Flower fingers. Looking at his red hand, Antonio started to touch the surface of his palm, he could feel the hand was too rough for a woman. He knew what kind of hard life the Flowers were living out there.
For several weeks Antonio intervened to find his whereabouts and during that time he monitored the life of Flowers but after Bunga chose to work in the city, Antonio had lost track. But he was finally glad his men had found the Flower and brought it to this house.
"Is Madam Laura okay?" Antonio suddenly discussed the woman who did not want to be heard by Bunga.
The woman was silent as if she had not heard Antonio's question.
The man immediately nailed his hand, the edge of his eyes fixed onto the face of the Flower. He was trying to read her facial expression. "Alright.. if Miss does not want to discuss it we discuss the other” he said calming Flowers.
After replacing the bandage, Antonio stood up to return the P3K box to its original place in the library.
"Excuse me, uhmm. That's actually, how should I say it! I mean.. aren't you guys wrong? How can you be sure that I'm Mr. Rodrigo's daughter?" Flowers continue to wonder.
"But... Why are you looking for me? You also forced me to come here, if indeed your master does not like me why should I bring him here if indeed he loves me from a long time ago should he seek me, why at a time like this did he just try to look for me, take me forcibly to come here! Then... didn't he reject my mother? That means he doesn't recognize me as his son!" a barrage of questions from the Flower in a half irritated tone.
Antonio walked to the side of the table to grab a chair and sat with his back crossed and then crossed his legs. "Because it's only Miss, Mr. Rodrigo's only hope at the moment" Antonio said enigmaticly making the Flower confused to frown.
"Whatchu mean? I don't understand you can talk directly to the point of not having to beat around the bush like this!?”
Antonio chuckled amusedly but at once his laughter disappeared when he saw Flowers staring at him sharply. Antonio cleared his throat neutralizing the feeling. Gh! "Sorry Miss, Mr. Rodrigo's condition is getting worse every day he is looking for you because only you have blood descendants from him, and he only trusts you to continue all the family business.”
Looks like Bunga still does not understand the meaning of his words. Antonio also explained everything that Rodrigo has a very large company in America engaged in technology, even Rodrigo also has four large companies in Paris. Not to mention in other parts of the world.
When viewed from his home alone, Bunga did not doubt that the man had a lot of effort. "What is your purpose in telling me all that? I'm not even interested at all" Flower is upset, but there is a sense of pleasure at the end of his heart because he can meet the figure of Dad even though the rest is disappointed, why not try to find, first, if they really needed it, they should have been able to look for it long ago. Now when it's like this they just date it. That is what the flowers are sorry for.
"Why do I tell you all that, as I was talking about earlier he wants you to take over all the family business, because there is no one else Mr. Rodrigo has. Huge hope Master asks you take care of all his company.”
Flowers were made gaping, he could not believe what he had just heard. He shuddered to wake up. "Sorry, you're not drunk, are you? How could he give all his company to me? Uh! It's driving me crazy"
"Everything I said was at Mr. Rodrigo's request, he was aware that his health was getting worse he moved quickly to find Miss's whereabouts and with Miss here it helped him a lot. I beg you at least in the remnants of Mr. Rodrigo's current life, Miss can give her hope that makes her happy" Antonio said with a heartfelt plea.
"Crazy!" he muttered, Bunga did not think his life seemed to change drastically 180°. A moment of silence was still digesting everything, after which thinking about what his next move would be.
A waiter came inside and said. "Evening is ready, Mr. Antonio please take Miss Bunga to dinner" said the butler.
“We will talk again later after dinner, please Nona” pinta Antonio.
Bunga never imagined it before. Or maybe it was all just a dream. If it is true whether the Flower should wake up from this dream or even have to enjoy everything.
As if the surprises in the house were endless, in the dining room Flowers were surprised by the food presented on the table, almost all kinds of food neatly arranged there.
"This much food is just me and Antonio spending it?" Flowers shake their heads in disbelief.
"Please sit Miss" Antonio pulled up the chair to invite the Dudu Flower there.
“Thank you.” Not yet had time to sit Flowers glued when the aroma of food mixed into one and then inhaled by it. “Why do I suddenly feel full?”
“Nona? You okay?” antonio asked when he saw the silent Flower still standing. “Nona?”
“He? O.oh it's okay.. suddenly I feel full.”
“Really? Looks like I just saw you were so happy to see all these dishes?”
“Iya, I don't know either. whereas as I recall I haven't eaten since last night.” Obviously because the Flower is too stressed to think about Davien so it loses its appetite.
“Then at least Miss must eat, do not need much.. a little also not what is most important Miss stomach filled.”.
“Alright!”
The waiter then helps Bunga pick up some of the food he wants. Everything was already on his plate, Flowers just needed to devour everything. But as the food entered his mouth, the look on his face turned pale. The flower felt as if its stomach was rejecting the food. His hands instantly silenced his mouth with his hands tightly.
“Nona?” Antonio was astonished. "Are you okay?" Turned worried.
"Where's the toilet! Where's the toilet!" said the flower in her mouth closed by her hands. He looked impatient and wanted to go to the toilet immediately.
The butler then pointed his hand politely. "Please come with me, Miss" she escorted Flowers to the toilet.
His steps were fast, Flowers ran towards the inside. The entire contents in his stomach had struggled to immediately ask to be removed.
Huuuu! Huuo!! Nothing came out of his stomach except the white liquid which was then followed by another slightly yellow liquid, when it came out the flower felt bitter in his mouth. Obviously his stomach was empty because since last night he had not eaten anything.
Huh! Huh! Huh! Breath gasping. After turning on the faucet the flower cleaned its bitter-tasting mouth. “Definitely late to eat? Uh! This sucks..why in a time when a lot of food my stomach can not accept it!”
Flowers finally came out of the toilet. For some reason but at this moment he felt was nauseous, wanting to vomit again, his stomach seemed to be flipped back and forth like the earth was spinning on its axis. The throat was also as if he felt that his stomach was fully filled and wanted to spit out again its contents, even though his stomach was completely empty and there was no contents then what did he want to vomit? Even when filled with water, his stomach felt nauseous again.
After several times spewing out the contents in the stomach now Flowers start to be a little relieved because at least for when the stomach is calm again.
“You are well Miss?” Antonio who had been waiting outside was worried.
