Flowers for the Prince

Chapter 12 [Jealous]

An hour later, Diksi fell asleep from his sleep, the flower that had not slept before finally he also felt drowsiness and began to put his head on the sofa boundary.

It was dark and the electricity was on, but they were both still asleep until Diksi woke up because he had felt a lot of light coming into his eyes.

"Geez I am really asleep" said Diksi who was just conscious with his sleeping position.

"Geez I forgot that I was sleeping on this boy's lap" Diksi said, recalling the incident he had just passed with Bunga.

Sometimes his smile expands and occasionally steals a glance at the little girl who is sleeping soundly with her head looking up at the edge of the sofa.

"What I do, I am again troubling this child" said Diksi again who was still unmoved and stared fixedly at the tiny face of the flower that was still sleeping.

"I used to be a man who hated dirty and disgusting things, but I don't know why I wanted to be a frog again to get a soft kiss from his tiny lips", diksi said with his still-influenced smile and wished if he could kiss the Flower again after the previous incident.

"I want to say if you are the Medicine for me" said Diksi again who then Bagun from his place lay on the lap of the Flower and began to justify the way the very sleepy Flower slept.

"You're very chatty when you're conscious, but this kid is really pretty even when he's sleeping", clamoring Dixi as he picks up pillows in the break room and blankets.

Dikti who previously did not care about others now began to show the true side that is on him.

"Thank you" said Diksi who was sitting below staring at the tired face of the still sleeping Flower.

"Thank you for finding me, thank you for changing my life" Diksi, who never stopped thanking the little girl who fell asleep in front of him.

The occasional diction began to dare to caress the gently unraveling hair of the Flower.

"I just realized there's a human being as beautiful as you", Diksi who keeps staring at the flower fixed.

Diksi who then carried away the atmosphere and continued to bring his face closer to the little girl who was clenched in her sleep.

"Am I a villain when I take this opportunity?", asked Diksi himself before finally floating a warm kiss on the tiny lips of flowers.

"Sorry, but I can't do it when you're conscious ! you might just scream and think I'm a perverted, crazy old man but I really want you" said Diksi, feeling guilty about what he did.

"Ting.", the voice of the Flower smartphone that suddenly sounded.

"Flower I heard from your father leaving when it rained, let me know if you've reached home.. From Kak Lucky", the message Diksi had just read.

"Geez this kid, he didn't even lock his smartphone!", Diksi who then looked at the profile of someone Diksi had just read his chat.

"So this is called Lucky, yes it is very handsome but still more handsome of me" said Diksi who was burning with jealous flames and compared to someone who had just sent a message of concern to Bunga.

"Ah...pak you're awake?" said the Flower who had just been lying from his sleep.

The flower that still collected his life after sleeping this enough.

"This is your smartphone" said Diksi with his sour expression while giving the smartphone he held.

"Thank you", replied Bunga who then rose from his sleep and began to open a smartphone thrust by Dikti to check the message of who Dikti meant.

"I'm fine now it's raining too I'll go home now brother don't have to worry", type Flowers in the chat message he just sent for a reply to a message from Lucky who was worried about him.

"He's your girlfriend.?" asked the bolder Diksi on Bunga who was still focusing on his smartphone screen.

"He's not my friend's brother but he's like my brother" Flower replied quickly.

"Thank you for today, and I'm sorry to trouble you again" Diksi said again expressing his gratitude and guilt for involving Bunga for his personal affairs.

"I don't think you're like a friend because we've spent time together and shared stories" replied Bunga who felt completely unencumbered by Diksi asking for her help.

"Let's take you home" said Diksi who then took the items he would bring.

"I'll go home alone, there's my bike in the campus parking lot", reject Bunga on Diksi who will take him home.

"I beg you not to reject it, only this can make me feel a little better after bothering you" said Diksi who pleaded not to be rejected.

"But what about my bike?", asked Bunga' who was worried about the bike he was carrying.

"Let's calm later I will ask the help of security guards to deliver it to your house", replied Diksi convinced Bunga not to worry about his vehicle that is still parked in the campus parking lot.

"Alright", replied Bunga who then both of them left the room that they had spent the day together.

Along the way to the parking lot there was none of them who opened the conversation.

Diction who is still upset and jealous with someone who gives more attention to flowers makes him keep thinking endlessly.

Only silence accompanied the two of them until they finally arrived at the car park.

"Please enter" said Diksi opened the door of his car for Bunga to enter and then only after entering the steering wheel.

"I'm sorry to bother you and have to drive you home this late", Diksi opened the conversation when they were already in the car and prepared to go home.

"What the hell, I've had my father's permission, and also we went home that night because I was sleeping too soundly sorry for making you wait for me", said Bunga who felt more bad because it had made Diksi go home late at night.

It was just a conversation between the two of them until Diksi finally arrived and parked his car in front of the store.

"I will go down and say goodbye to your father" said Diksi who then went down first and opened the car door for Bunga.

"Excuse me good night", Sapa Diksi to Bunga's father who is still busy packing equipment for flower arranging.

"Who is this who comes at night" replied the father who immediately put his equipment and approached the man who had just greeted him.

"I'm sorry in advance for making Bunga come home tonight, I'm a Dikti Lecturer of Flowers on campus in the know" Diksi said politely introducing herself.

Although Diski had previously known the father and mother of flowers, but at that time his form was still a frog and it was impossible for him to introduce himself as a frog that was disgusting.

"It felt so warm when I came back to this store" Diksi said unmoved in his heart.

"Ah You are a lecturer of English literature, Bunga Kayak talks about you because you are a very prolific person" replied the father to the man whose daughter often talked to him.

"Ha.ha.i'm not that good, Bunga exaggerates, because it's already night sorry can not sit and talk more lam" said Diksi who intends to say goodbye to Bunga's father.

"Ah.iya it's night, thank you for delivering the child om. Next time don't forget to stop by and let's enjoy tea together", Flower's father who then offers Diksi to finish stopping by and talk with him.

"Thank you for the warm welcome I said to go home first, Flowers I'm home thanks for today", said Diksi who posted his body in front of the flower father and also say goodbye to the Flower that still stands next to his father.

It was a tiring day but there were few moments that made Diksi happy.