Oh ... Other Flowers CEO
Confession of Love

"Well, that's one of the happiness of others I don't destroy it" said Rara.

"I mean, I'm telling you that until you destroy for the sake of others, otherwise." Retno.

"Yes, since Old Man and Miss Mona are unhappy, I know this story from Fira. Even once I asked, that they were married not for like. Although for more reasons I don't know yet, it's just like that.

I often really, see Pak primorda like always put a tangled face when going to the office, several times in the office quarrel with his wife," said Rara explained.

"Yes okay - okay, even though for myself, yes they are not okay then we enter his life more ruined, dong? But .. Yes, I don't want to be too bothered with this matter.

I hope you don't get into that bigger problem. Mostly I pray that your problems in the village with your son and your ex-husband will be resolved soon" Retno said.

Retno is actually disappointed with her best friend's shortcut. But how else, He will find out about the ancient household life and his wife, he is curious.

At least he wanted to know from both sides. Whether Rara's explanation is a lie or just an excuse, that with the state of their household is not okay, Rara will only be someone who can make Purba happy.

**#

Two days passed Purba and the Hartanto family returned from Gedong Jngger the next day and Purba left for the office, as usual.

Likewise with Rara, this morning he left for the office with a neater appearance than the previous days. More elegant with hair rolled with flops, ala flight attendant.

Classier secretary-style clothes with fuller make up.

Surely Rara listened to some makeup tutorials from the post creator make up, she did not want to be too tacky or even often people call it menor or excessive.

 The ancients left very early. By now he was used to saying goodbye to Mona, even though he was sleeping taking the time to kiss his wife's forehead.

Mona also felt the Ancient had completely changed. In his heart was no longer suspicious, that Purba would have another. Yeah.maybe the suspicions are still there, just not as big as they used to be. Now she can still relax at home, not in a hurry to go to the office to stalk if there is anything with the secretary and her husband?

**#

While in the office, Purba did not see Rara in the room. He went to his desk as usual and opened his laptop.

Joseph had been told that today the ancients would enter, nor would he go to his real office. Joseph was actually lazy to continue his papa company, if not by force, because he also needed money.

As Rara walked into the room, she brought her own cup of coffee. He was a little surprised, because Purba was already inside the room. Rara smiled and greeted Purba with a nod of her head.

“Eh, Father. Good morning,” said Rara using formal language.

The ancient look at Rara's appearance, examined from head to toe, completely seduced her.

Although Rara's clothes are not sexy and if said to be tempting, but why is the small and slim body is very adorable in the eyes of Ancient.

Moreover, Rara looks more radiant than yesterday, at this time she is like a city woman, although her face is still ayu and natural. With still natural skin, not most skincare.

“Rara get here!” purba.

Rara who was already sitting prepared in front of her laptop without hesitation moved towards where the primeval was sitting.

As Rara walked towards her, Purba stood up she approached Rara as well. So that they both meet in the middle, at one point after they walk and stop.

Rara looked at Purba who was right standing before her, so did Purba looking at Rara who was a bit down, because Purba was indeed much higher than Rara.

The old man suddenly hugged Rara. He apologized for his mistake at the time. In his heart, there was a longing that missed. Longing since some hearts restrained, now relieved to feel.

Rara was glued she was confused as to what to do. Should you welcome the embrace of the ancients or should you reject it? But this was impossible, even he was also very comfortable being in the arms of Ancient.

“Em .. but Sir, sorry for what?” rara asked, trying to melt the silence.

Purba let go of her embrace, she looked at Rara then grabbed her hands, grasped them and then Purba said.

“For everything.”

“Means?”

“I have misunderstood you and scolded you all out, then some things were done to my wife, anyway much more. My mistake that even makes me feel so blessed, finally.”

“But I've forgotten it sir. It is precisely I who thank you,” reply Rara.

“For?”

“Ya for everything.”

Purba suddenly laughed and it also made Rara shocked, just now very romantic. The atmosphere is melancholic and now laughs, although it is still a natural stage not to laugh out loud.

“Bapak why?” ask Rara.

“No... No, this is just funny. But ... yes, we enjoy it,” lirih Purba with a shahdu look.

Then Purba kissed the back of Rara's hand which she had been holding since.

Once again Rara was surprised. What the hell does this mean? And again Rara was stiff, unable to resist. Rara likes the treatment of Purba today.

Now it was Rara's turn to look in front of Purba. The ancients still held both hands. Purba also returned Rara's gaze, maybe they both dive into each other's feelings. They are either hesitant or equally afraid to be honest with each other on their feelings.

In the end Rara let go of her Ancient hand and immediately hugged Purba tightly.

 Rara emboldened this, because she wanted to try, did Purba refuse her embrace? If you reject it, it does not matter if you dare to bear the risk of embarrassment, but if Purba does not reject it it is the answer to Rara's hesitation.  That he had support about his feelings towards Purba all along.

And really this is the assumption that Rara hoped, Purba was initially silent. However, he immediately welcomed Rara's embrace. They hugged each other closed their eyes enjoying each other's heartbeats.

 Happy, like the festive feelings of those who like flying into space.

They are fighting each other in the eyes, with their own imaginations. The hugs are getting tighter, rub each hand to their backs. Enjoyment of an atmosphere that they did not waste.

Bizar enters the room, she turns out to see her boss and secretary like that. He hurriedly closed the door slowly then closed the curtains of the room slowly as well.

Bizar did not want to disturb the romantic atmosphere of the boss and his secretary, then Bizar left the room afterwards.

Purba took off her embrace from Rara, so did Rara stretch her head that was previously leaning against the chest of the Ancient field.  

Then Purba whispered, “May my race and yours be the same, there is nothing wrong in love. Only honesty is there.”

Rara just nodded as if hypnotized by the Ancient utterance. He had forgotten his fear and guilt in loving his boss, who he consciously knew was the man's husband.

“If any of us feel guilty, that is certainly not you but me who can not refuse your presence at the right time. As I was tired of all the compulsion,” whispered Purba back.

Again Rara just nodded her smile.

“Am I the only one capable of revealing this? Even though I know what your answer is?” said Purba back.

Rara was silent for a moment, she stared fixedly at the glare of the shady Ancient eyes and implied honesty in it.

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