Teasing A Naughty Husband
Love at first sight

"What's? Aye, yes. Flowers will be home soon" said Bunga with a tense face.

He got a call from his mother in the village. His father is ill and is currently critically ill in hospital. Bunga lives away from both his parents because he owns a small business in the city.

"Dam! Ani!"

"Yes, Brother!" The eighteen-year-old girl ran out of the production room. "What's up, brother?"

"I have to go home now. Please keep an eye on the production process as long as I get home" said Bunga, grabbing a bag and car keys on his desk.

"Go home? Why all of a sudden, brother?" ask the girl.

"Father is sick and she says she is being critical" the woman replied. He opened the white car door, then sat behind the wheel.

"Oh. May his father be well, yes, brother. Be careful on the road!" exclaimed the round-faced girl with straight bangs covering her wide forehead.

Flowers were speeding on the crowded streets restlessly. He had long heard his father was ill, but had not been able to return home to this day. If not for his mother's insistence, he might not have gone home despite wanting to.

He did not want to be an unfilial child, but he was lazy to argue with his father who constantly urged him to get married. Bunga has been busy working since graduating SMK, so there is no time for him to be in a relationship. Once in a relationship with a neighbor of the village, but eventually left married to someone else.

Since then, Bunga no longer wants to date. For him, working and welfare of both parents is the most important thing. He worked in a store that sold various frozen food since graduating SMK.

Little by little the rest of the monthly wage was saved by him. Within five years he managed to raise capital to open a small business. He had experienced difficulties due to lack of capital and eventually ventured to borrow money to a private bank. Flowers open a business processing a variety of frozen food.

He managed to become the owner of 'Frozen Flower' with some employees who were average dropouts. Flowers want them to get a job despite not graduating school. In a big city like Jakarta, let alone drop out of school, many graduate students become unemployed.

Mobile Flowers vibrate on the dashboard. He pulled over to receive the call. His mother asked him if he would go home or not. Flowers answer the phone call for a moment.

"The flowers will come home, ma'am. Flowers are still on the way."

[You go straight home. Your father will be sent home today.]

"Who? Why take it home? Said critical?"

[Doctors say, it is useless to be treated there for a long time also there will be no change. They ask us to be prepared for reality.]

"Where can they be like that. Which hospital, Mom? Let Bunga report them to the health service. That is not the behavior of a doctor when treating patients. Moreover, a critical patient was told to go home, that was outrageous."

Bunga was furious to hear his father was sent home. In fact, they can afford to pay. That absurd reason made Bunga think to report the behavior of the hospital attendant. But the mother forbids.

The mother's tone sounded nervous, as if something was hidden. Bunga did not find it strange, because his mother was only a villager who was afraid to deal with the government. However, although Bunga urged his mother to tell him the name of the hospital, the mother still refused.

"Yes already. Bunga will take me to another hospital when Bunga gets there. If it's not stuck in traffic, the flowers will arrive in two hours."

[Yes already. Don't speed it up, son. Be careful on the road.]

"Yes, Mom."

Connection interrupted. Flowers are driving her car back on the highway. His mother asked to be careful and not speed on the streets. However, a child who is worried to hear his parents are sick, may be able to calm down.

Cait! Bruk!

"Aah!" shouting Flowers.

Both cars pulled over. The owner of the black car in front of it came out and approached Bunga. The girl suffered a bruise on the forehead as a result of hitting the steering wheel.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Get out!" shouted the driver whose car was hit by Bunga.

The flowers seemed to tremble in fear. If the man mistreated her, she would not be able to fight back. From inside the car alone, Bunga could see the abdominal muscles hidden behind a tight black shirt.

"Get out, woi! If it doesn't come out, report it to the police!" The man threatened while reaching into his pants pocket. He pulled out his cell phone and prepared to dial the police station's phone number.

Sreth!

Flowers took down the windshield of his car. The man was stunned to see the face of the sweet adult woman and was trembling in fear. The hair covered part of his face.

"Please, don't report it to the police. I will compensate" said Bunga with a trembling voice.

"Em .. it …. Ck! Just get out!" The man put his phone back in.

Flowers out of the car. Not yet had his mouth spoken to apologize, a slap floated up. The hand slapped hard on the natural cheek of the Flower. She didn't get to dress up because her mother called all of a sudden.

Plaque!

"Aw!"

"That's true. You should not only be slapped, but also reported to the police. You're lucky, because my girlfriend is the one who can't bear it," said the tall, thin girl, with long unraveled hair at the waist.

"Why did you come out, anyway?" asked Artha, the man who had been fascinated to see the sweet face of Flowers.

"Finally, you've been a long time. I sprained it too. Ew! Bumper in the back of your car dented and he's just sorry."

"But, right, everything can be talked about fine."

"I'm sorry, I broke my intention to compensate" said Bunga while holding his cheek that still felt throbbing. The picture of the five fingers imprints perfectly on the cheeks of a natural flower without powder.

"What?! You see, honey? He did not want to compensate" said Elena Fransisca.

"I apologize very well and sincerely want to compensate. But, your lover's slap has changed my intentions. If you want to report to the police, please! I will demand back for the assault committed by her," Bunga said as she glanced at Elena with a cynical smile.

Elena immediately retreated and hid behind Artha. The arrogant nature that had been shown in front of the Flower instantly shrunk. He trembled to hear the Flower about to report him over the slap.

The girl kept her good name in public. If he gets in the news when reported to the police, he fears his social media followers will decline. Meanwhile, Artha was trying to call the police.

"Don't!" Elena snatched Artha's phone. "Don't call the police" he said.

"Why?" Artha did not think. Her lover insisted on wanting to report the Flower a moment ago, but just suddenly changed his mind. Elena pulled her lover away from the sight of Flowers.

"Tch! Sangar looks, threatened a little already blurred," said Bunga while grieving annoyed. He went back on his way. The front bumper is slightly dented, but the car engine is not a problem. "To the workshop later. Go home first."

*CONNECT*