WOUNDS OF FLOWERS (DUE TO PREGNANCY OUTSIDE MARRIAGE)

WOUNDS OF FLOWERS (DUE TO PREGNANCY OUTSIDE MARRIAGE)
Chapters. XX Outpouring of the Princess's heart


"Flower, where's our son?"


degga ...


For a moment, Flower widened her eyes upon hearing that unexpected question. Then in an instant, his expression turned into a scornful look. Flowers were not even hesitant to laugh at Nathan who suddenly asked where his son was.


Why new now?


Where has he been all this time?


Where was it when the flowers needed it?


And what was most painful was Nathan's statement when he said about her pregnancy the other day.


"What did you say? Did I hear wrong?" cynical Flower with a sharp eye highlight.


"You didn't hear wrong, Nga. I asked where our son is? How's he doing?" feline Nathan is quick who's been curious about how the state of the child who was the birth flower first.


"Kids? Which boy? Our kid? Which child are we, huh?" asked Bunga while laughing sarcastically. "Don't you joke, Mr. Nathan Wiryatama!" flower Screeches with breaths. Just as the traffic light had already turned yellow, the nimble Flower opened the door and closed it violently making Nathan gasp. Nathan's eyes instantly rounded as he saw how the Flower crossed the streets so densely crept up with no fear at all. Even some riders to cuss Flowers for crossing at will. Very much different from the Flower that did not even dare to cross when no one was accompanying. He now began to realize, The Flower that is now not the Flower that used to be.


Just now Nathan was about to go down to catch up, but the lights have now turned green making Nathan inevitably have to run his car because the horn sound has been earthy behind him.


Nathan unceasingly cusses himself for losing the Flower again. Her flowers seemed to hate her so much. Her flowers were so obvious she didn't want to see him again.


"Flower, have I really lost you?" lirih Nathan who involuntarily shed her tears.


Eyes blurring. He could not hold back his tears. Nathan pulls his car over on the side of a deserted road. He wept, shedding all the regrets that had shackled his soul. Let alone looking at the appearance of the Flower earlier, his heart was so sliced. Clothes shabby. His face was thin with clearly visible eyes. His body is also thinner. Somehow Bunya survived all this time, he doesn't know.


"You are Nathan's dog. You're a fucking man. You're a loser who has ruined your own future. You are a selfless man who dumped his own lover while she was pregnant with your child. I am a dog, "witchy as I pat her increasingly claustrophobic chest with regret that gnaws at her heart and soul.


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Bugh ...


Flowers sit on the floor after entering the counter that has not been opened. His breath gasped for breath as he ran a lot since getting off Nathan's car, crossing the crowded road, riding in angkot, then running through the hallways to arrive at the counter. Luckily the Princess had not yet returned home from school so she did not see how chaotic her mother was at the moment.


Flowers buried her face between her legs. Breath hunting, heart hammering, cold sweat pouring profusely make some parts of his clothes wet. Flowers are still so shocked. How could he meet the man who had cut a hole in the bottom of his heart? The man who willingly dumped her in her moment was completely helpless. A man who does not want to believe his words when what he says is honesty. It was never in the mind of Bunga to be a stumbling block for the man to reach his ideals, but why could he think like that?


Angry flowers, Disappointed flowers, wounded flowers, why the man he loves cannot see the honesty in his eyes.


Then after 6 years disappeared, now he suddenly returned. Want to talk to both of you, say what? Flowers have nothing more to talk about. It's all over.


"Why did he suddenly ask the child? Did she really know I was pregnant? Then because he didn't want to take responsibility, he dumped me. As if not believing, but ... "


"Your son? There's no son of your. There's only my son. And I'll never let you see my son. My son is only mine. I carried her, I gave birth to her, I raised her, so the Princess is only mine. You have no rights to my daughter" murmured Flowers with hateful eyes.


...***...


30 Minutes had passed, Nathan had finally calmed down. Suddenly he remembered the figure of a little angel who was so beautiful and adorable. Who else if not the Princess.


"It seems like meeting the Princess will definitely be quite pleasant," he muttered with a smile.


Then Nathan looked at himself through the mirror in front of him. She tidied her slightly messy hair and wiped the remains of tears on her cheeks. Nathan smiled with a forced smile.


"Flower, may we meet again. When that happens, I will fight you back," he murmured again when he remembered the figure of his former lover.


Then the shadow of the Flower replaced with the figure of the Princess who was smiling sweetly. Their eyes are the same, but their faces are different. Maybe that's what makes him like the Princess he thought because the eyes of the Princess so exactly with the eyes of Flowers, round, large, long and wiry eyes, and brownish eyeballs. When you smile, those eyes will glow like a non-welcome, beautiful and beautiful.


Eagerly, Nathan drives his car to the Princess' school which will soon disperse. He did not want to miss the opportunity to meet his little angel who is really cute, funny, and beautiful. It was fortunate that the parents who had a child as beautiful as the Princess thought. But unfortunately, his fate is less fortunate because he was born without a father. There was a rough sigh coming from Nathan's mouth, remembering the Princess made him remember the Flower. Did their child also experience as the Princess naturally did, he thought?


Again his mind feels like slashed sembilu imagine what the Princess experienced also by her son.


"May you live well wherever you are" he murmured.


"Om good?" call the Princess when she sees Nathan walking closer to the Princess.


"Hey pretty, just got home?" nathan asked as he crouched down to keep their bodies aligned.


"Ih Om strange already know it," mocked Princess while chuckling make Nathan anxious then pinched the Princess' chubby cheek.


"You are so excited!"


"Om, you have a child?" the Princess suddenly made Nathan frown.


"Why, baby?"


"Definitely Om's son is very happy to have a father as good as Om, not like a daughter who does not have a father. If Om be papa Putri, Putri must be very seneeeeng. It's good, handsome, rich, too. You don't have to bother working during the night anymore. No one is angry anymore because the rent has not been paid. There is no whisper of the sound of the token almost exhausted. No one wants a cheap mom anymore. There is certainly no more saying Princess bastard child because the princess already has papa like other Princess friends," said the Princess slowly with teary eyes.


Unknowingly, the Princess has revealed all the grievances she has been harboring all this time. Nathan who heard it can feel how painful the journey of life of the Princess and her mother. In Nathan's heart, did Bunga and his son experience the same thing?


The sadness that had subsided now returned. Unconsciously, he also shed tears. Why would a child this small already have to experience such a miserable life like this?


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