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85. Engaged

Just now Bunga passed through a tense atmosphere, a secret that he did not want to reveal was actually revealed from his own mouth. Yeah, 'cause he didn't want to see Davien get more hurt.

‘What's been torturing me for years that's not enough for you? You still want to torment me by using the name I prepared for our daughter as the name of your daughter and Marvel?!!’

The words that Davien spoke as if as an outpouring of frustration over what Bunga did deliberately, hearing his voice, Bunga still clearly remembered how much pain Davien had suffered. Bunga did not realize that it had been too long to punish the man for a mistake that did not even get a chance to fix it. ‘If only... yes, if I can put aside my ego sense of that time!’ maybe this will not happen but, Flower is just an ordinary human being that even he himself is unable to contain anger.

Being in the pantry alone enjoying the rest of the sadness Flower thought of all the actions she had done. Still standing at the original place looking down at the broken glass scattered on the floor. The flower decides to clean up the shards out of fear that if Juliet wakes up it will see her, but the blood splattered there reminds the Flower of Davien's injured hand.

After standing up and sighing deeply, Bunga took the medicine box he would use to help treat his wounds.

While on the other hand still with a bloodied hand Davien stood on the edge of the bed, staring at the look on the face of Juliet who was sleeping. Even the eyes that had not completely dried up had to get wet again, his sadness deepening watching his daughter had grown up without any intervention from her. Enjoying the pain while closing her eyes tightly, letting regret fill her chest hoping it could help a little relieve Juliet's guilt. Had it been before making his Flower Davien was done with his past maybe this wouldn't have happened. ‘Ya, if only!’

Davien immediately turned his face wiping away the tears after noticing the Flower coming into the room. The woman approached her, grabbed her hand and asked her to come out of the room together.

The flower stared at his palm which was still filled with tiny glass shards in each of his wounds. “Close with me.. I will help clean your wounds and treat them!” he said while releasing Davien's hand.

The man was still in his place, after Bunga came out first then Davien followed but was seen from the look of his face if he refused to leave it.

***

“Should we go to the nearest clinic, ask the nurse to treat your wound?”

After seeing the wound quite badly, Bunga felt unable to see the wound then how would he help Davien?

“I don't want to go to the clinic, just accompany Juliet I can do it myself.” Davien turned on the tap, before he had to clean the blood attached to his hand.

It was impossible to let Davien treat his own injuries. Flowers help to clean from his hands by gently rubbing the back and palms.

They are now in the tv room, Bunga sitting next to him put Davien's hand on his thigh with a towel that had been used to wrap his hand.

“I'll start picking up the glass shards.. Maybe some of it hurts.” Slowly and attentively the Flower pulled out the broken glass in her palm.

For Davien the pain in the hand was nothing compared to the wound in the heart and probably also the feeling of the Flower. Not to mention if Juliet knew that she was her real father, Davien could not imagine what the child would think of her. There is a possibility that Davien will have to accept freely if Juliet later stay away from hating him or will accept with pleasure that he is his biological father.

But besides that what caught Davien's attention at the moment was the female figure sitting beside him. Slowly his gaze turned to stare at the face of the Flower from the side. The woman was busy with her hands. Of all the pain he has been through over the years there is still a Flower that is much more painful because it has to live its own life while pregnant with his daughter.

His eyes reddened withholding tears, for some hundred times Davien did that night. “Sorry!” lirih.

Flower's hand was fixated, pausing for a moment after hearing an apology from her. “I should be the one apologizing for letting your hand hurt like this.”

“Sorry to let you go through it all by yourself, God punished me in a slump for so many years for making you live a hard life together with Juliet. Indeed, I should have gotten the punishment, but, stupidly I actually make it look like all this is your fault.”.

“All is over,” Flowers put tweezers, then take cotton to clean the rest of his blood. “You must look forward to continuing your life! After all... I was not alone at that time, I feel lucky there is Antonio and also brother Marvel who accompanied me until this second.”

Davien's facial expression immediately changed, although not too flashy but clearly visible when he heard Flowers call the name Marvel. The woman seemed to remind that Marvel has always existed even since they knew each other, Marvel never seemed to hurt Flowers. “I'm glad to hear that, I'm glad that Marvel has always been there for you. He's a good guy.”

“Yes, from the beginning I knew him. He always treated me gently. Being around him makes me feel surrounded by happiness. He was a very warm person, always pampering me and also Juliet” unconsciously Flower actually told me things that Davien did not want to hear.

“Uhmm... I'm glad you're happy.”.

“Oh, sorry I confided in you. Soon this will be done.. I just need to close the wound.” Flowers are awkward and nervous but as much as possible he tries to calm down next to Davien.

The tip of his eyes glanced at the ring ring ring on his finger Flower. “Flower?” said later.

“Iya?”

“Umm... can I save the ring?” he said he was hesitant, but did not intend to ask for back the goods that had been given to Bunga. It's just that Davien plans to destroy the ring and replace it with a new one. He did not want Flowers to keep items that would remind him of his bad past.

“He?” flowers thought he wanted to keep the ring as a memento, but since Davien asked for it back then he could do nothing. “Oh, of course... anyway” he said stopped when removing the ring on his finger.

“Why?” ask Davien curiously. “I plan to replace with a new one.”

Flowers feel heavy-hearted when they want to speak, but he has to tell the truth. “Umm... no need Davien, how should I tell you but... I, can no longer save the ring. It would be nice if the ring stays with you.”

Davien went silent trying to digest the words of the Flower which immediately made his heart uneasy. “Why?” his voice almost lost his spirit.

“I... and sister Marvel, the day after tomorrow will be engaged.”