
"I AGREE!"
Not a single step to the floor. A soft voice with approval made his world turn upside down. The tightness in the chest suddenly came to say hello.
"Flower," muttered Alkan closed his eyes.
No more words, no more spirit. Intentions provide conditions so that all feel objection, but precisely the concerned give approval. Not only did Alkan have to accept that fact, both parents of Flowers and also Angkasa and Bella immediately looked at the girl who was now sitting on the sofa.
"Pa, can the wedding be done today?" tanya Bunga with eyes twinkle of happiness, making Bram glance at his wife.
Nodding the head of the wife is really a tough decision throughout his life. Releasing her only daughter marries an adult man on the condition that it will clearly shackle her for life. If you refuse, surely the flower will do something reckless.
"Al!" call Bram to make sure everything's going to be okay.
"Give me an hour. Bunga, I'm waiting for you in my room!" Answer Alkan passed leaving the family room heated up.
Angkasa knows what his sister's purpose is to ask for time. "Bram, let the Flower speak four eyes with Al. We'll wait for them here."
"Son, go!" tell Bram to accept the request of the brothers who host.
Flowers do not want to give answers or arguments. He chose to run small leaving the family room, climbing each step of the stairs with a heartbeat. He impatiently reached the main room upstairs. The room that a few hours ago witnessed the theft of his first kiss.
Taps!
"Lake in!" from the inside where the door is not closed.
"Why doesn't my heart want to be? Going in? No? Going in? Aren't you?" Flowers counted her fingers nervously, her cheeks even blushing at the thought of what Alkan was going to say.
"Om, patient donk. Flowers....,"
Don't want to hear more useless things. Alkan pulled the girl's hand to move. Don't forget the door is closed, then in the lock. His actions actually added a red color to the cheeks of Flowers. The two of them joined hands walking together until they stopped in front of the king-size bed.
"Are you ready to hear the truth about my life?" ask Alkan.
The girl's imagination achieves a romantic dinner by dancing together accompanied by her favorite song mohabbatein. Must be the most romantic couple, especially if there is a violin music. The perfect daydream when love is reciprocated. Until a snap of the finger fades the reverie of the soaring Flower.
Alkan raised his eyebrows staring at the Flower. "Are you okay?"
"Hehehe is very okay. Now, what do you want to talk about?" ask back Flowers reveal her sweet smile.
Alkan shook his head. How can he tell the truth about his life? Look at that girl's smile, is it better to hide it? Nah! The truth must be said though it is very bitter. Breathing in and then released. Both of his hands held the shoulder of the Flower. The eyes look at each other.
The flower that looked solemn was shrouded in happiness. Can't wait to hear the heart of her future husband. Even the smile on his face did not fade in the slightest. "Say! What should I know from my life?"
"I'll be honest. Listen to me carefully. After this the decision is in your hands." Alkan let go of his two hands that switched back into his pants pocket.
"For years I've loved only one woman. The love in my heart becomes my breath and heartbeat. My love Sifani. His simplicity and kindness carved out his beautiful name. There was no time for me to find another woman. To me he deserves to be my life partner."
"Today I accepted the truth. If Sifani had been with anyone else. I can still accept it because it's for her happiness, but that's not my problem. Our relationship is more than just a lover. On the night of the farewell party, we spent the night together. I'm the reason my love lost the honor it took care of."
"Flower, I can hide all this from you. But a relationship is not good based on lies. Sorry, I'm not a man worthy of you. If possible, choose someone who can be your ideal partner."
"Have you?" tanya Bunga looked at Alkan seriously.