MARRIED HANDSOME BOSS

Chapters. 48. Hollowly

"What flowers are you okay?" ask Reza to panic.

"Yes I'm fine, I'm just a little nauseous, can I borrow your toilet?"

"Yes go the toilet is in the room."

The flowers rushed to the toilet. Reza was still looking at her astonished and panicked.

Uuee's.... Ueee.... Ueee...

The sound of flowers vomiting. Reza immediately got up from his seat to go to Bunga.

He did not lock the bathroom door, making it easier for Reza to enter.

"Don't you do anything?"

Flowers did not answer, he was still concentrating on his stomach which felt like it was stirring. Although he tried to be expelled, no one came out. Because it felt enough, Bunga then tendered his head on the wall. His face was pale and sweaty. Reza could not bear to see such a flower.

"Don't the nausea go away? I'll take you to your room, okay?"

"It's okay Rez, I can walk alone anyway." Answer lethargic.

"Oh yes." Reza realized that he was just a friend, no more "a rumpuk miss the moon" that's a saying that is suitable to liken Reza's feelings.

Slowly the Flower walked while holding her stomach. Reza just followed her from behind. The woman stepped closer to the sprimbed.

"Hows it? Does it still hurt?"

Flowers shudder.

"Just tell me if you're still sick, I'll take you to the hospital." Reza sat down beside him.

"Don't bother Rez. It's just mucking it out." Answer Flowers slowly.

"Is the cause my Ramen Noodle?I shouldn't have made it."

"No Rez, it's not usually like this, I don't know lately, my head is always dizzy every morning and as far as I'm concerned I don't have a history of ulcers." Flowers explained.

"Are you not pregnant?"

"Pregnant? Haha." Flowers immediately laughed amusedly. "You said what the hell Rez is."

"Yes it might be. Usually it's early pregnancy symptoms, and on average all pregnant women will experience symptoms like you experience."

"Geez Reza you know the explanation is very detailed, do you have experience?"

Reza. What the flower said was not wrong, Angel ex-wife, while pregnant Tasya was so.

"Rez, how are you quiet? I'm sorry if my words offend your feelings."

"I'm not offended, oh yeah I'm worried that if you get sick, your stomach will be empty, what will you eat? let me buy it?"

"I don't want to eat anything Rez, I just want to rest."

"Well, if you're hungry, just say the same to me."

Reza offered it attentively and Bunga simply nodded. After that Rezapun left her.

THE NEXT DAY.

The sun came in through the thin cracks that were above the glass window, that apartment. Flowers blinked his eyes for a moment, he felt a slight dizziness. Slowly he wakes up shriveling from the sprimbed to the toilet to clean himself up.

Ting.

The wall clock shows at 06:00. The flowers are done dressing up. He headed straight to the kitchen, seeing Reza busy with his routine. Flowers so feel bad, the man really serve him, even though his status is only a friend. Indeed, when their High School was close, but the situation has now changed. They are no longer high school kids.

"Riss! Can I help you?" ask Flowers slowly. The tall man smiled and then nodded.

"You just sit down Flowers, I'm used to making breakfast like this" he said softly. According to the flower, he was sitting on a chair.

"Oh yeah how are you? Your stomach is still nauseous? I can take you to the hospital."

"Yes, this is breakfast first, after that come along I will not?"

Reza walked over to Bunga while putting down a plate of cheese-soaked bread. Flowers just nodded and they had breakfast.

TIME PASSED FOR less than an hour. Reza brought Bunga to a unique restaurant located on the roadside "Coffe Of Love" That's the name of the restaurant. Reza entered without hesitation, while Bunga was still quietly amazed by the design the restaurant had.

"Why bengong? Enter yuk?"

Reza pulled his hand. Flowers follow him. Some employees immediately gave Reza some respect.

"Good Morning Boss."

Greet them together.

"Good morning to you all." Reza replied excitedly.

"Eeh they call you Boss?" Flowers are confused.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You mean the owner of this restaurant?"

Reza simply nodded, then allowed the Flower to sit down. "What do you want to try on the menu? just call it."

"Eehgg are you serious?"

"Not a flower but a lie. It's my Flower seriously, if not seriously for what I ask."

"Free what pay for this!"

"Yes pay! You know, life is not free. The free one is only oxygen but if it hurts it will pay."

"I don't have any money." An innocent Flower replied, Reza so smiled widely seeing the seriousness on the face of the Flower.

"Don't think about it, what message would you like?"

The look on Reza's face was serious. They have started to feel comfortable, even their speech habits have changed. They love their own language.

Flowers instantly choose this, choose it. Too free in love, he thought.

"Rez, how does the story go you can be a business here? don't you work in Indonesia?"

"Yes, I've been in business here for a long time. Since 1 year ago." The answer.

"That's great." Flowers wading Reza thumbs up.

"Thank you for the thumb. Eem Flowers I stayed into for a while huh." Pinta Reza slowly, as she moved out of her chair.

Bunga spends hours at Reza's restaurant. Even he also helped Reza work, if the visitors were crowded. Until nightfall they still enjoy work at the restaurant.

WHILE AT THE RESIDENCE OF MR. XEN ZHIN.

The clock was at 20:00 am. Rio seemed to be laying down his body on the sprimbed, As usual he always work on his runway in the office for approximately 8 hours. A little tiring and boring of course. A day without flowers he passed, maybe it was very heavy. In fact, this feeling was only felt by the woman.

Rio left his sprimbed and tidied up his shirt and took a branded watch over the nightstand and put it on his wrist. For a moment he looked at the sprimbed beside him. Then silent pain, Flowers are used to sitting there, now, there is only emptiness.

Rio is now approached with various good times with Bunga. But, a sense of anger, had crushed him in a moment. Rio hated having to bear the longing in his chest, poignant, but hard hearted, he could not soften himself.

GECK

GECK

The door to his room was knocked.

"Who?" tanyanya flat.

"It's me, Via." Answer from outside the door.