2 Flower Stalks
The arrival of Prass

"You're crazy, brother...Hanafi is at home right now.what if he knows you came here.let alone to see Salma..."

Insha had rebuked Prass with her furious face.

"I beg Insha for a moment..."

prass's face was now darkened on Insha.

However much his heart yearns for Salma, he only wants to see her face, even though Salma is no longer his.

The recesses of his heart did hurt especially when he remembered that Salma had married and was pregnant now.

But her little heart just kept longing and wanted to see her soon. His love for Salma could not just disappear, he still hoped that Salma could be his.

But honestly Prass also had a little feeling for Insha, since his meeting yesterday because he saw her beauty he began to be interested in Insha. Especially now comes the feeling of wanting to protect because of everything that has happened to him. As if he was responsible for everything that happened, because he who could not come at that time, he also felt guilty to Insha, so he wanted to take him away from Hanafi and make him happy.

"So please don't do anything crazy here.I don't want you to have any more trouble with Hanafi.Sovernight he was angry with me and confiscated my car...Brother Prass..."

Insha said, occasionally looking back timidly that Hanafi suddenly appeared and saw Prass there, but when Insha was not finished with all her sentences, Prass was already seen running small towards the back house which made Insha immediately surprised and patted his forehead while running behind him.

"Hey ..wait to stop brother..."

he ran after Prass.

While Salma was walking next to the main house, every morning he regularly took a leisurely walk around the house. That he did because to facilitate the delivery later, considering his stomach that already looks enlarged and getting closer to the time of delivery.

Already back and forth several times Salma on the road beside the house, stepped forward to the front and then back again to the park and so on.

He was already feeling quite tired, on his face were visible sweat spots that began to appear.

He sat slowly on the park bench stroking his stomach gently. Every now and then Salma seemed to smile feeling the baby kick in her stomach, then stroking it again, hoping that the one inside gave a response by kicking again.

Suddenly the voice of a man shocked her from behind.

"How is Salma..."

Salma seemed to gasp with that soft voice, she knew him very well, also missed his voice greatly. A voice that always praised her beauty, praising how sweet her voice, a voice that was always missed every night.

Salma's hand seemed to tremble violently, he turned towards the source of the voice.

Looked a very handsome man, with a clean white skin, nose pointed, natural red lips, has dimples, the chest is high also has a fairly stocky body, his hair in a neat cut, cut neat, he wears black hem and black jeans make his appearance more handsome charming.

He smiled lovingly at Salma, then a second later he looked at Salma who was now standing facing him with a well-enlarged stomach, both of his hands were also seen gently holding his stomach as if protecting what was inside.

"P..Prass...."

Salma said stammeredly, her eyes now glazed a little backwards from where she was.

Prass just smiled thinly now, staring at the beautiful body that was always admired in the past is now much changed. Prass is increasingly sliced when he sees something in the stomach that moves slowly which can certainly be caught clearly by his eyes that had not released his view from there.

Salma now looked more sweaty, her hands trembling, her mouth as if she could not say anything, she was amazed by the arrival of Prass there.

Guests not expected at all.

"Why Salma.you're surprised I'm here..."

Prass is still loyal with his faint smile.

"I've kept my promise.I'm coming home.and I'm seeing you..."

Salma simply fell silent in place, slowly shedding tears.

"Why are you crying Salma.is not your life happy now..."

"You already have a husband.Even you have a child.a gift that you always longed for a long time..."

"Don't cry because of me. I'm happy with your pregnancy..."

Salma muttered softly which was still heard by Prass.

"M.sorry.."

even one word he said stammeredly withstanding his increasingly violent sobbing.

Hearing that word Prass immediately approached Salma, slowly stepping his feet.

"Sorry..."

"Sorry..."

"Even a million words of apology will not be able to treat Salma..."

"I always take care of my heart.my view.my feelings..my love...all for you.but why are you doing this to me..."

"You also did to your sister.you for her husband's love.husband that you even know Insha loves her very much.."

Prass placed both hands on Salma's shoulders and shook her body slightly.

"Say Salma.why are you doing all this..."

While Insha listens to everything spoken there, she is now not far from the park, keeping the situation so that no one knows Prass is with Salma, in addition to Mr. Sardi who has been signaled by Insha to help him shut up.

"Even my parents were looking for you Salma.they always talked about our marriage.."

"What would my parents say if they knew about you now...You really let them down Salma.."

"Do you still not believe in my love.still not believe in my loyalty...."

Prass now spoke with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry Prass.."

Salma was now looking into Prass's eyes in her sobs.

"If I forgive you.do you want to come with me.I don't care about your status now.With your circumstances.follow with me....I'll take responsibility for this baby even if I'm not his real father..."

"Come with me Salma.."

Prass looks compassionate on Salma, he says many things there convincing Salma to come and be happy with her.He put aside his pain in order to live with Salma.

While Insha who was on guard was suddenly startled by the sound of footsteps towards him, she immediately turned her head and saw Hanafi walking towards her.

gee whiz....Hanafis....Hanafi came.who told him...Brother Prass ..how is this..

The bewildered Insha immediately ran towards Prass and Salma who were still having a dialogue with their respective spikes.

Insha immediately took Prass by the hand and pulled him to leave, he did not want Hanafi to see him there and was afraid that the re-enactment would happen.

"Sister Prass let's get out of here...Hanafi's coming, he's gonna be pissed if he finds out you're here.."

Insha tried to pull the hand but his body did not budge at all he still stared fixedly at Salma, asking Salma to accept his request to live together.

Salma who saw Insha there was immediately shocked, knowing the fact that Insha brought Prass to meet him. When he saw Insha holding Prass' hand tightly why Salma felt jealous of him, especially when Insha actually pleads with Prass and pulls Prass in the face to focus on seeing him and hearing all his requests to leave. Salma felt a pain in her heart seeing their closeness.

"Why did you come here.."

Hanafi's snapping is already behind Insha.

Instantly Insha let go of her hand with Prass. Prass was surprised he looked at Hanafi with a gaze that was no less sharp now.

While the new Salma understood Hanafi's anger, he slightly retreated his steps, he was frightened to see Hanafi's current expression.

Hanafi immediately stood to mediate the distance between Prass and Salma.

"Why are you here.I forgave you yesterday after you teased my wife Insha.now you come here and make Salma cry.actually who are you.."

Hardik Hanafi with his sharp gaze on Prass.

"Do you still not know me Hanafi...Does your beautiful wife Insha not tell me who I am..."

prass replied with a grin at Hanafi, now he approached Insha and slightly pinched Insha's cheek spoiled. Prass apparently even wanted to make Hanafi more angry because of his behavior.

Hanafi who saw him immediately clenched his hand and wanted to float it on Prass's face but was caught by Prass, then threw Hanafi's hand violently down.

"I'm Prass....Prasetyo Salma's lover, do you think I'll just shut up after you take Salma away from me..."

Prass lashed a direct blow to Hanafi's face violently which made Hanafi instantly goosebumps and almost fall down in the park.

Seriate...