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83. Are You Really Married?

“Why? why do you want to take Juliet back there?” Davien was shocked for fear that it would actually happen.

“Because there Juliet was never like this! That's why... I couldn't believe hearing Juliet's story when she said she could sleep well in your car.”

“ I hope after this Juliet can sleep well like now.”

Silently, the two of them quietly enjoyed their drinks.

‘No, uncle. Uncle Marvel and Mom didn't get married they were just friends. Mom said Uncle Marvel was like a big brother to him.’

Juliet's words immediately crossed his mind, Davien was increasingly curious why only when he was next to her could Juliet sleep soundly. “Flower?”

“Ya?” his eyes turned to look at Davien, but before long Bunga averted his eyes when Davien looked at him more and more closely.

“How was Juliet when she slept beside her Father?” Davien was fishing. “Is he also fast asleep? As of this time?”

How to answer Davien's question that Bunga himself does not know the answer. “Uhmm...the–,”

“Forget a stupid question from me! Surely Juliet can also sleep well next to Marvel!” Davien deliberately mentioned his name because he wanted to see his reaction.

Flowers get more nervous, her cheeks flushed red, turning away from her face because she did not want Davien to see it.

“Flower? Look here!” the door was soft and heavy.

“Yes, just say I can hear you!” The flower refused to look at her, as it could make her chest pound even more. To neutralize his feelings Flower grabbed the cup, ragged his chocolate several times.

Never imagined that man would suddenly touch his face. Davien moved one hand that he used to hold his head, now the hand is slipping between her long hair touching her cheek right on the jaw to the back leaving only the thumb that rubs her cheek. Then force the flower to face it.

Flowers were transfixed as his face was forcefully lifted, looking up at the taller Davien. His face was so close, too close for the Flower that it was so clear the inside of his sharp eyes. Flowers could see the shadow of his face on both eyeballs that were staring at him without blinking. It was easy for her to dodge, but Bunga felt heavy-hearted and reluctant to do so. I don't want to miss that moment for a second. ‘This aroma?’ The flower inhaled deeply the scented scent of his body, to the extent that it filled into the deepest part of his chest. At that time the Flower seemed to be able to feel mixed with his body to treat a longing that even he himself did not know how big his longing was to Davien at this time.

Likewise with Davien, his views never switched from Flowers. His face was in plain sight, Davien's head was slightly lowered at that time, so it was easy for Davien to kiss his lips but, his body felt heavy when he wanted to do so. Davien does not want to be rash, must be slow and according to plan. At least he should be sure how the current Flower feels. Davien tried to maintain their position, although several times Bunga had avoided but still eventually the woman resigned and surrendered to let Davien control himself. “Why is it so hard for you to look at me! What in your eyes.. I look so disgusting?”

“E.mm.... “ Reflex flower shaking its head.

“Then...why do you always shy away when I look at you? Everything's over, Bunga!” Davien was silent for a moment trying to control his increasingly strong feelings and almost mastered his common sense. “Now answer my question!”

His heavy voice as well as his glowing eyes plus pliable eyelashes seemed like a spell capable of hypnotizing the mind of Flowers, when the man threw a question with ease Flowers answered without thinking long. “Yes, I'll answer it!” said Flower terbata.

“I... never hate, I was just upset, angry and hurt back then!”

“Then why did you leave? Why did you leave me without news? I never heard of you ending our relationship just yet. And... have you ever heard me say that the relationship between us ends?”

“Not” Flowers shake their head slowly.

“Then why did you disappear?” Davien stopped saying give time to Bunga thinking about the answer this time. “I let you go not for no reason, we both need time for that moment. You chose to go out of this house because I thought you needed time to calm down.So I” his gaze moved down to the lips of the Flower who seemed to want to say something, and so I his gaze moved down to the lips of the Flower who seemed to want to say something, but soon Davien looked back into his eyes. “I need time to realize that you are so important to me, yes! indeed, at that time I was completely unwilling to throw away Essie's belongings. But the reason why I let you out of this house is because I want to see how much I feel about you. One week passed I was planning to meet you, but I met you accidentally because of the sun puppet you gave me first. When I saw you in that village, I wanted to mend our relationship, I wanted to say that you meant too much to me. And at that moment, I felt ready to throw away all my memories with Essie. I thought... You would feel calmer but that night you even kicked me out without giving me a chance to talk to you!” for a moment Davien let out a long sigh as his chest started to tighten. Before he finally continued his words. “I even came to the village many times back then but I never saw you again. At least... at that time let me hear the news about you, because that's all that can make me calm.” Davien let out a long sigh bowing his head, leaning on the forehead of the Flower.

The burden on his head seemed to decrease a little, Davien finally conveyed some of his wishes that had been buried for several years. Davien was relieved despite the great desire to be able to have the flower back like before was still very big. But seeing that the situation between them was already not what it used to be, should this time he really give up. Slowly Davien raised his head without putting any distance between their faces.

After their eyebrows were stuck together, now it was their nose's turn to touch each other when Davien was about to raise his head to look at Flowers. His breathing was rude as he tried to pour out his entire heart, sharing the sadness of being that was all Davien had so far.

The flower could not see Davien's face clearly, but heard the sound of his rough breathing and a little faltering Flower was sure the man was trying to hold back his crying. And true to her conjecture, Bunga could feel her two wet eyes as Davien slowly moved closer and kissed her lips.

As much as possible Davien restrained himself from controlling his desire to touch the Flower. But it turned out that his desire was so strong that he could no longer be held back. Hope the Flower won't resist and get angry when she kisses her lips.

The kiss lasted quite a long time along with that Davien let his tears continue to flow. But the next second when he felt the touch of the Flower's hand on his cheek, Davien's reflex pulled his head away.

Flowers helped rub his wet cheeks, the man looked messy and pitiful for now. Somehow her appearance used to be after knowing the Flower disappeared for no reason. “It’s okay! I'm here now. You can wear my shoulder to–,” he said when Davien immediately pulled his arm, using his shoulder as a backrest without waiting for Bunga's speech to finish.

Davien took the woman into a tight embrace, full of desire will quench her thirst because of such a deep longing. Flowers until the distress when he wanted to breathe, but he was unable to ask Davien to let go of his embrace.

Bunga can not imagine what Davien like when he chose to go to America, at least he had Marvel who always accompanied then after the birth of Juliet, Flowers increasingly enjoy his life. In a few months time Flowers can forget her disappointment and one year later her smile returned cheerful because of Juliet.

But what about Davien? For years he lived in torment, enjoying the pain of every moment even his sleep was not calm, always choosing to be alone in silence as if to let himself be shackled in the slump for the mistakes he made.

Slowly the hand of the moving Flower gently rubbed his head. “I've forgiven everything Davien, I beg you not to feel guilty again. Now you have to go back to living your life better.”

“How can I? I've lost my whole life!” slowly Davien let go of his embrace. Look at the two eyes of the flower then. “Fully... I've lost everything.” Davien lowered his head neutralizing his breath.

“How can it?”

Davien looked back into his eyes. “Flower!” Davien grabbed his hand, led the palm of the Flower to touch the left cheek, asking for his hand to hang in there for a moment. “You... and Marvel, are you really married?”