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80. Pick up Juliet

Hearing the sound of the car stopping in the yard, Davien who was busy making coffee turned a little head to the side chose to leave a glass on the table and then walked closer to the window. To confirm his assumption that what came at that time was Flowers. Davien looked out from between the curtains, his lips smiling thinly then.

Davien again walked to the table where the glass that had been filled with hot coffee was located, taking him out of the pantry. Hearing the sound of the house bell rang, instead of quickly opening Davien was seen sitting casually in front of the tv enjoying his coffee.

Ting! The keg! The 3rd time the bell rang.

Davien stays on the couch. After tasting his coffee, Davien glanced at the flaming phone on the table. Looking at the name of the Flower on the screen, Davien placed the cup with one hand while one more hand took the phone. I don't know what he planned to do with Bunga, he is currently leaning on the sofa his lips are smiling staring at the mobile phone screen.

Outside Bunga looks upset, work is still a lot not to mention his body is very tired in addition made upset because Davien. “What is he doing? Why not open the door! Did he not hear the bell ring? Gosh... I even pressed it many times!” his murmur was upset, because it never opened the door Flower was finally forced to try to enter by pressing the password attached to the door.

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Davien turned his head when he heard the sound of the password button being pressed by the Flower from the outside. Again the man smiled as he enjoyed his coffee.

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Hearing the door lock machine open automatically Flowers do not think that the man is still using the same password. But what annoys him even more is that he still remembers all his passwords, from the start of mobile phones and now home. A moment before entering the Flower closed its eyes a long sigh.

Looks hesitant when you want to step inside, a house that never changes at all. Starting from the living room the paint color alone nothing changes. His chest was pounding even more as his legs began to step deeper into the other room.

Flowers saw the man sitting on the sofa casually crossing one leg over the other and busy with a cell phone in his hand. ‘This guy!! What exactly is he thinking! Since I was sitting here playing cell phone let me wait outside! Huh!! Really-banar!’

“You've arrived?” greet Davien without looking at him and still busy with cell phones.

Maybe reply to Keiko's message, thought Bunga. “What are you doing? You didn't hear the bell many times??” his voice sounded annoyed.

“I'm replying to Keiko's message!”

The reflex flower rolled his eyeballs lazily.

Davien put his phone to the table. “Yes, of course I heard the bell!” he added without guilt.

“Then why didn't you open it? Intentionally making me wait outside?!”

“You even remember the password why you have to ring the bell? Isn't it easier you don't have to wait long just to press the password and then enter?” answer's relaxed.

“Don't think too hard Flower, you saw for yourself I was busy replying to messages... and again keep your voice down.. You can wake Juliet!”.

The new flower realized that it turned out that the boy was not there with Davien. ‘What's wrong with me? Why can I forget that I came here to pick up Juliet!’

“She has slept” Davien said as he realized the flowers were looking for his daughter. “So playing with me here, he also asked me to help finish schoolwork. When I finished the shower he was already asleep” he added.

“Where is he? I'll take her home!”

“You sure?” sahut Davien's.

Suddenly, Flower stopped hearing Davien's words as if reminding the woman of one thing.

“Juliet has trouble sleeping, now she is asleep. Are you sure you want to wake her?” although it is not clear what exactly happened with Juliet, but after hearing a series of questions earlier this afternoon aimed at her further corroborate Davien's allegations against Juliet.

In silence, they no longer argue. Sensing the awkward situation between them, Davien tried to melt the atmosphere. Gh! His gaze was fixed on the Flower that was still standing in its original place since its arrival.

“Sit!” Davien patted the sofa right next to him as if giving a code to Bunga to sit there.

In the room there is no other sofa, there is only one sofa that only has a capacity of 3 people to sit. Davien was already sitting at the very end and now only two parts remain. If the Flower agrees to the offer then the distance between them will get closer even though the Flower sits at the other end.

“Why? I'm just asking you to sit here but you've been thinking about it for too long.”

“No need! I can wait for Juliet to wake up while standing here.” Bunga insisted he did not want to sit near Davien.

“You sure, Flowers?” davien's voice began to turn soft.

“Hmm!” the woman nodded her head. “Where did you put Juliet to bed? I want to see it.”

“She is in the room” she answered briefly and started getting busy again with her phone.

Flowers immediately stepped in search of Juliet, originally the goal was Davien's room but his body was blown away because it was impossible also Flowers entered the room. He immediately changed the direction of his path to the guest room. Open it slowly so as not to disturb Juliet. After opening the door, her eyes swept across the room, but Juliet was not there. Wanted to ask Davien but Bunga was reluctant. Now he's headed for Davien's room, looking very hesitant to open the door.

His hand may be holding a cell phone but Davien has since noticed the behavior of Flowers. When he saw the woman seemed hesitant to go into his room, Davien then said. “Is it okay to let a married woman into another man's room?” the tip of his eyes moved towards the Flower.