WOUNDS OF FLOWERS (DUE TO PREGNANCY OUTSIDE MARRIAGE)

WOUNDS OF FLOWERS (DUE TO PREGNANCY OUTSIDE MARRIAGE)
Chapters. XXIII Princess wants papa


This Sunday Bunga asked for a holiday time for Niko to do quality time with the Princess. His busyness often made him pay less attention to the Princess. Do not want the Princess to grow with a lack of affection, so today she deliberately comforted herself in order to accompany the Princess. Actually not to relax full time, but only half a day. The finances are terrible make it can not really be a holiday. Lucky Niko kindly allowed it.


While the Princess is still sleeping, Bunga fills her time by cleaning the yard of a house that is not as beautiful as the neighboring house.


Flowers were sweeping the dried leaves when suddenly a pair of shoes stepped on the leaves and stopped their movement. Flowers lifted his face and saw the smiling face of Edgar who had loomed high before him.


But instead of being amazed let alone fascinated, Flowers just suddenly feel bad. Know what it's like to be visited by a debt collector, while at that time we have no money at all? That is how flowers feel today. Dibble.


The difference is not the money charged, but an answer. Already several weeks passed, Bunga sure, this time the arrival of Edgar to ask for answers as well as certainty so that they can go further.


Unknowingly, the Flower grasped tightly the handle of the broom. Cold sweat has also poured even though the sun has not risen. Still smiling shyly behind the clouds that were indeed quite shady that day.


Last night, Bunga thought. What is the right answer he should give. Because his faith has not been found. Flowers do not dare to answer yes or no, but on the other hand, Flowers also understand the position of Edgar. Edgar wasn't worth waiting too long, the man was too perfect to be left waiting for answers from cheap women like himself. How he did not call himself a cheap woman, because he had children without marriage status.


The flower takes a breath and then exhales it. Then he lifted his face to stare at the netra of the man who stood looming before him.


"Sister," he chirped slowly. "I'm sure my brother understands my situation. Even very understanding. I have a Princess but have never been tied to a wedding rope before. Brother already knows, I have no family, my education is only limited to High School, Brother already knows almost everything about me, and I'm sure big brother really understands that, but ... what about the sister's family? Is it possible that they would accept a woman like me?"


"Let that be my business. I guarantee it won't be a problem later on" Edgar replied with confidence.


"How can you be so sure?" bunga asked in surprise at Edgar's reply. Is it possible that this man had talked about this matter before with his parents?


"So, he answered, no?"


"No, that's not what I meant. I wasn't even sure I could find a man like this choosing me," said Bunya with a downcast face.


Unexpectedly, the corners of Edgar's lips were drawn upwards forming a curved line that had one meaning, namely relief.


"I know, the answer must be 'yes', thank you. Thank you, Bunga for the opportunity you gave me. I won't waste this opportunity. Thank you" said Edgar with relief.


Along with his thanks, Edgar pulled Flowers into his arms. This hug means gratitude as well as affirmation that Edgar never messed with every word. As with the words of Edgar who wanted to marry Flowers, he was serious. Even very seriously. It accepts all flaws including that of the Flower's past. After all, during knowing Flowers, he can see Flowers are not naughty women who like to tease or spread charm. He always kept his distance and didn't talk much. Not just with him, but almost everyone especially men. He really took care of himself and Edgar liked that.


Why was it that when he had just managed to find the woman's hiding place, it was precisely that scene that welcomed him?


Yes, Nathan finally managed to find the whereabouts of the Flower. After months of searching for the whereabouts of the Flower, he finally managed to find it. However, when he was soaring happy because of his struggle these few months found a bright spot, it was precisely the sight of Flowers that were being embraced by other men who welcomed him.


Nathan had felt the pain of jealousy, but it didn't hurt as much. Sick as he saw Flowers being hugged by another man right before his eyes. It feels so painful as to be hit by a thousand sembilu. Happiness suddenly turned into sorrow. Longing to be a nelangsa. Could it be that he no longer had the chance to pick up his love?


Nathan flipped his body, preventing himself from screaming in pain there. But Nathan's sudden movements made him accidentally step on a dry twig under his feet. His voice suddenly made Edgar break his embrace to Bunga who had just stepped into a new stage in their relationship.


Slowly, Nathan walked away. From where he stood, the Flower could see a back that was slowly moving away. I don't know why he knew the owner of that back. So familiar. Even his heart suddenly thumped violently as the back disappeared from the range of his sight.


Even a pair of eyes that looked at the two people who were still standing face to face in front of there.


"Princess does want papa, but Papa Putri himself. Not someone else who is the princess. If Om Edgar becomes Papa Putri, how about Papa Putri himself? Papa must be sad to know that the Princess calls someone else papa. Papa must be sadder if mama becomes Om Edgar papa Putri. Papa, where's papa? When is papa coming home? Princess kangen. The princess mau papa. Princess wants to see papa. Why did papa leave so long ago? The princess mau papa. Hiks .. hiks .. hiks ... Papa ... Princess mau papa," said the Princess who had been hiccuping.


Upon arriving in the car, Nathan immediately buried his face in the steering wheel of the car. His right hand stretched out squeezing his chest that felt so pained.


"Oh Allah, why is my chest this painful? Why does it feel so bad? Isn't it only natural that Bunga finally found a replacement for me. Flowers are too precious for this jerkk of me. She's too beautiful to be anything like me. But why, I don't feel like he belongs to someone else? What do I have to be, God? I should how?" she was unable to stem the tears that had run down the river.


Nathan's never felt this much pain before. He's never felt this sad before. But in fact, since long ago only one woman was able to shake his heart. And that one name also hurt him.


"But .. Who is that man? Why do I know him?" nathan muttered after lifting his face. The position of Edgar's back to make Nathan unable to see Edgar's face. Even he still doesn't know about his son. From his man, Nathan only gets information about the residence of Bunga and a little girl. Who he is and how he looks, Nathan doesn't know.


"May they not prevent me from meeting my son. If men are the best for flowers, I'm fine. Let it hurt, I'll try sincerely. But ... I hope they'll give me a chance to meet my son. Anyway, I'm his father. I'd really like to meet him. Yeah, I hope so."


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