Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 39: MY UNCONDITIONAL LOVE

"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.

Why would my hunch say this girl won't give up. God help me to make the Flower aware.~batin Alkan return the eyes of the Flower.

"Om, just shut up. It means it's already." Bunga stepped closer to the man who had been the man of his dreams. "Now it's Om's turn to listen to me."

"I, love Om unconditionally. Not because of the past. The world says bad about Om, I won't be affected. As long as I know, over the years I've been a shadow at every step of the way. Doesn't it, though, that Om thinks of a loyal admirer who has always given gifts and support all this time?" The flower is getting closer, leaving no distance between the two.

Alkan was astonished by the words of the girl in front of him. Is possible? The person who always wishes you a happy birthday with the first gift for many years is Flowers? Is it possible, too, that the letters were piled up in one place from his little monster? How could?

The gaze of the eyes that had questions from Alkan, made Bunga cupped her man's face. "Well, that's me. I am the one who always wait faithfully. Hopefully someday, Om will realize my presence. Unfortunately during the wait, all I got was the attitude of a father to his daughter. Sick right? Sifani may be the first love and still occupy the throne in Om's heart, but I'll make sure. In the future there's only my name, Alkan's Flower."

"Why are you so stubborn?" tanya Alkan let out a long breath.

"Om I can assume I'm stubborn or whatever it is, but I'll never waste a chance. I do not dispute all the conditions that will be made into a pre-contract marriage. For me, as long as I can provide support and always on the side of Om. That's enough. So, I'm waiting for you in front of the penghulu." The flower smiled, then let go of her hand.

The girl walked away from her heart. There is no childish attitude. Even his maturity, made an Alkan speechless. No more words. The determination and decision of the flower can not be contested. The sound of the door opening and then closing returned the adult man's consciousness.

Alkan fell silent and just walked over to the bed, then looked down at the sky of his room. How's now? The condition is not a cancellation. What else could he do? Now inevitably he must keep his promise, or all the truths and principles of his life no longer have any meaning.

Two hours passed.

The luxurious house that was usually quiet, was suddenly filled with crowds. Although unlike the night market, it remains that the current scene is quite new. Not the guests. Some people who have been busy pacing around for the past hour make simple decorations for an impromptu wedding. While in the room. The bride who illuminated the entire house with happiness had just finished herself. Of course accompanied by my beloved mother.

"Son, let's help mama change your clothes!" invite Mama Milea with the code on all the perias to leave the guest room.

The flower looked at itself from the reflection of the mirror in front of it. A smile that was wrapped in a layer of cherry red dye with thin make, making her face naturally beautiful. The sparkling hazelnut eyes further add to its beauty.

Mama Milea held both of her daughters shoulders, then smiled. "Quiet, Honey. A true man will not break his promise. Al will definitely come, but before that. Try calling your future husband MAS!"

Her mother's advice instantly brought a red hue on the girl's cheek, "Mas Al...,"

"Ekhem! Did you play call me?" tease someone who has just entered the guest room. "Son, why did Blum change his clothes? Mama must have taught you who wasn't....,"

"Why sleep on the couch or in the bathroom?" sidelines Mama Milea with throbbing lips.

Bram grimaced as he held both ears. "Oh, my Queen. It's a joke, isn't it, kid?!"

"Ma, just ask papa to stay at the neighbor's house. Hehe....,"

"Already! Papa comes out first, give mama twenty minutes to get our daughter ready." Mama Milea kicked her husband out, making the man who just entered have to go out of the room again.

Leaving the preparations of Flowers that are soon ready to come down to do the wedding. In other rooms it is still quiet. The man who was supposed to make a sacred promise was nowhere to be seen. An empty bed, no laptop on, or a cup of coffee on the table. Where is this man now?

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Al! Comeon, out!" the voice of the call from outside must have been overwhelmed with anxiety. "Al!"

The door knob is turned, but the door is unlocked. His footsteps walked into the room which turned out to be very quiet. Where's inhabitants? Even the balcony doors are closed. It just means one thing. The owner of the room is not there. Anxious face grew even more stiff. Without this and that, he took his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Find my sister bye! Take him home!"