
The flowers arrive at the production house early. He woke up at dawn and immediately left after performing his obligatory worship. Bunga was reluctant to meet her husband because he was not ready to talk about their relationship.
"Where are you, Bik?" asked Artha who had just come out of the room.
He had just been looking for Flowers in the room but his wife was no longer there. The housekeeper did not see where his mistress went. When he picked up the dirty clothes that he wanted to wash, Flowers were no longer in bed.
"Maybe you're gone, sir. You see, the madam's car is no longer there," replied ART.
"Maybe? How, maybe?" Artha asked with squeaking eyes.
"That's .. because I didn't see the madam leave. At five this morning, the madam was no longer in her room" the housekeeper said with a frightened face.
Artha shook her hands, ordering the woman back into the kitchen. Even though he had not slept all night because he was restless waiting for the morning. Apparently, the Flower left early to avoid it.
Annoyed but not knowing what to do. Being angry is free too. Not yet lost her sense of regret, Elena suddenly appeared in the living room.
"Darling!"
"Elena!" Artha screeched as she circulated a glance.
The housekeeper came out of the kitchen when he heard a woman's voice. Seeing that there were guests, he offered what to present to Elena. However, his decency was met with a cynical answer by the girl.
"I'm the real hostess. Don't treat me like a guest. If I come, you'll have to prepare my favorite drinks and food. Understood?" Elena spoke with her head looking haughty.
Who is this woman? Why is he talking like he owns this house? Don't tell me he's this …
"Why is he silent? Go there! Make me a hot chocolate drink, "he ordered while wriggling spoiled in Artha's arm.
"Don't do this, Elena," said Artha subtly.
"Why? You're, right, my boyfriend," he said spoiled.
"Hm. Why are you coming to my house again? Me, kan—"
"You said you'd come to my apartment and you lied," Elena cut as she pursed her lips.
When they separated, he promised to meet her at the apartment. However, he did not keep that promise because he wanted to give an explanation to his wife. Artha did not want to meet another woman without the knowledge of Bunga.
His heart had become the property of the Flower entirely. Just wait for the time until the woman realizes her true feelings. Artha had already revealed her heart, but Bunga laughed at thinking the man was joking.
If only they could speak kindly from heart to heart. Perhaps, their relationship would be more intimate than before. Whenever Artha declares love, the answer of Flowers is always the same. The girl just laughed at him.
"sorry. I'm still busy" he said, reasoned.
"Why are you going to the office now? Don't you plan on working in your dad's office? Strange," Elena sneered.
Yep. Artha said herself that she did not want to work in her father's company. All of those words came out because of the pressure from Alden.
Now, he has a wife to spare. Inevitably he had to work to fulfill his obligations as a husband. Although the wife has her own income, but Artha still must be responsible for the inner self of the flower.
Birth is fulfilled, but the mind is still stuck. To date, they have not been united. Artha did not want to do so just out of obligation. He wants to unite with the Flower on the foundation of love.
"We're just talking somewhere else" Artha said, pulling Elena's hand.
"Wait on! Where are we going?" elena asked with a annoyed heart.
Until the car's engine is turned on, Artha does not also attach Elena's seat belt. The girl crossed her hands on her chest. A strange and angry look made his eyes redden.
"What's wrong?" Artha asked with a straight look at the road.
"What are you doing? You realize, don't you, anyway? Usually you put a seatbelt on me" said Elena.
Artha fell silent. His attitude changed because he was married. Only Flowers deserve to be treated that way at this time.
Feeling unresponsive, Elena cried. The mainstay when you want to be noticed by Artha. Elena was very easy to shed tears, making anyone feel pity.
"sorry. Don't cry" Artha persuaded as she rubbed the top of the girl's head.
"I don't want to forgive you" he replied, wiping tears on his cheeks.
Artha did not reply to Elena's words and only let out a heavy sigh. How do I break up with Elena? The question floated in his mind.
In front of a restaurant, Artha parked her car. He brought the girl to breakfast together. By the way, Artha did not have time for breakfast at home.
They forget for a moment the hanging romance. Elena ordered a fruit and vegetable salad breakfast menu. Artha ordered coffee and croissant bread.
The restaurant has a special menu from several countries. In addition to croissant bread, there is also a typical kimchi ginseng country. Dorayaki at the restaurant is also a prima donna in the hearts of customers when they order breakfast menu.
For those who do not want to eat heavy, bread, cakes, and coffee alone is enough. Artha was too. He ordered coffee and bread as a booster to his tummy.
"My father asked me when you were going to propose" Elena said.
"Uhukk .. uhukk …."
"Slowly, Honey. Here, drink first," said Elena while thrusting a glass of water.
"Thank you" said Artha.
That large, long croissant bread can usually be spent by him. Elena's words that suddenly asked about the proposal made Artha choke. His hunger disappeared, his stomach felt full instantly.
"So .. when?" Elena urged an answer from the man she loved.
"Elena, I'm .. You know, if I'm married. I can't beat my wife" he replied carefully.
However, that answer was like thunderous lightning, striking right in Elena's heart. Artha tells him that the marriage between him and Bunga is only a contract. Then, why did Elena capture the signal of deep feelings to the Flower through Artha's eye light?
"Cannot be. Don't tell me that, you, fell in love with that village girl?" Elena closed her gaping mouth wide.
Artha's silence seemed to answer all of Elena's questions. It is true, Artha has been in love since she first met Bunga. It was as if God had heard Artha's heart, until she was met by the girl who had attracted her attention from Elena.
"I don't want to know! You can't be with that village woman. Can't!" Elena shouted as she got up from her seat.
The girl's shout attracted the attention of the customers of the restaurant. They looked towards Artha and Elena. Some of them are messy, guessing what is the cause of the quarrel of the lovers.
Some cursed Artha for having an affair with another woman. There was also a sneer at Elena's attitude. They felt it was natural for Artha to have an affair with another woman if Elena's attitude was like that.
"What are you doing here, Artha?" ask a woman who is no stranger to Artha and Elena.
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