WOUNDS OF FLOWERS (DUE TO PREGNANCY OUTSIDE MARRIAGE)

WOUNDS OF FLOWERS (DUE TO PREGNANCY OUTSIDE MARRIAGE)
Chapters. XXVII Hurt's


The event at the Princess' school continued until almost noon. The princess sat with Nathan, while the Flower with Edgar. Bunga wanted to force the Princess, but Edgar clasped his hand while shaking his head.


"Pacify yourself, Nga. Don't get emotional! Remember, we're at Princess' school. You don't want to make the Princess sad by seeing the quarrel between her parents" whispered Edgar.


The flower closed its eyes for a moment while taking a breath then nodded.


Nathan and the Princess' seats are only a few seats away. So Nathan could see clearly how Edgar spoke to Bunga while whispering. Seeing that, Nathan's heart was hot. However, he was unable to do anything. He has no power at all. He's helpless. Who himself? Just an ex-lover. The Flower must re-connect due to the presence of a child among them.


"Papa, is it really Papa Putri?" ask the Princess while sitting on the lap of the father.


Nathan's eyes looked teary. He did not expect, what the Flower said was true and not just a mere joke. Nathan regrets having wasted the Flowers and his beautiful daughter. He was really grateful because God was still kind to him so they were reunited.


"Yes, honey. This ... really, Papa. Sorry papa son, sorry papa for just getting to see the Princess now. Sorry papa, papa does not know that the Princess is a papa child, sorry papa, dear," he said while peeling all parts of the Princess' face. Nathan's eyes have been heating up. Tears trickled along with the tightness he absorbed imagining how difficult the life of the Flower and Princess had been. Without relatives, relatives, family, parents, without a single person supporting him.


Nathan recalls his first meeting with the Princess. At that time the Princess was ridiculed and encouraged even grabbed by her friends. That regret is gnawing at his heart. Because of her selfishness, Flowers and their daughter had to experience such a painful thing.


His age at the time was too young. He can't think clearly, especially as an adult. The soul is unstable and selfishness makes it unable to think clearly. Too focused on the ideals made him ignore the fact that their relationship outside the limits could have produced something.


Nathan clutches tightly onto the little princess' body. He seemed afraid to go back to parting with a baby who often approached his dreams. His face was exactly the same, but there was one lacking, which was ...


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Finally the event ended, one by one the children and their parents left the school. However, there are several pairs of eyes that seem to steal the view with each assumption. Especially when he saw the Princess who was carried by a man whose face was similar, but on the other hand it appeared that the mother of the Princess was walking with another man. I don't know what's on their minds. Hair can be just as black, but the heart of who knows. Even fellow brothers and sisters our thoughts can be different or contradictory, especially with others who do not know us well.


"Daughter, let's go home!" take Bunga while extending his hand towards the Princess who was coolly writhing spoiled around Nathan's neck.


"Well, why don't you come home, Ma"? the innocent Princess asked the three adults in confusion.


"Darling, Papa can't come home. You go home with mom." Nathan first voiced out to give understanding to the princess he had just found.


"Why?" continued Princess. "Why not come home, Pa? The other friends mama and papa came home together, stayed together, why mama and papa?" continued Princess. He was really curious why his parents could not go home together.


"Daughter, quickly go home with mama!" bunga said firmly and stirring to make Nathan increasingly feel guilty.


"But the Princess still wants to be with Papa, Ma. Why don't we go home together. The princess wants papa, the Princess wants papa, the Princess does not want Papa to leave again" cried the Princess who had shed her tears.


"Daughter!" flowers with emotions that begin to be difficult to control.


"It's definitely you who's been influencing the Princess right! Get the Princess!"


Flowers ignore Edgar's words. He grumbled and forced the Princess to come with him. But the Princess actually tightened her embrace on Nathan's neck while crying loudly.


"No way, the Princess wants to be with Papa. The princess mau Papa. Papa, the Princess wants papa. Papa ... Papa ... hiks .. hiks .. hiks ... "


Seeing the Princess sobbing, it is undeniable that the heart of Flowers also grieves. But she didn't want the Princess to be with Nathan. After what the man did to her, he did not want Nathan to easily get the love and attention of the Princess.


"Darling, you go with mom! Next time, papa must be looking at the Princess again. Papa is busy too. There's something papa has to do. Princess knows, papa has to work. Papa promised, papa would see the Princess again. Princess would like to bring what pas papa meet Putri?"


Nathan tries to persuade the Princess to come home with Flowers. He could not bear to see the woman he still loved was sad. He was not angry with the attitude of the flower. He felt it was very reasonable and appropriate. He indeed deserves the curse maki also hate from Bunga after what he incited in the past. Because of her, Bunga and Putri have to live a life full of bitterness and misfortune.


Not yet the Princess replied, Flower actually snatched the Princess from Nathan's hand to make the Princess scream. Luckily the school was quite quiet even their position was a little far from the people.


"Mr ... "


"Shut up, Princess! You want to be a dissident kid, huh!" snapped Flowers unconsciously made the Princess' tiny mouth shut but still sounded a soft stuffing that the Princess tried to hold. Seeing how the Princess cried in fear, it actually made the Flower come sick. But he must do that so that the Princess no longer whines to want to follow her father.


"Flower, I beg you, don't be rude with our son!" nathan said.


Flowers were whining while staring at Nathan's bitch, "our son you say? Just in case you forgot, you never acknowledged its existence, right! So there's no child here. There's only my son. My son. So don't you think that after I let you two be together then you think you want to control my son, no. In the future, never see my son again. Because you're not his father!" said Flowers full of emotion and thundered chests.


Nathan's chest immediately felt so painful. He did not expect, due to the injuries he inflicted in the past made his girl used to be a hard and rough woman.


"But that's because I really don't know, Nga. I was still unstable at the time. We just graduated High School. We're still a dozen years old and I can't think wisely. My ego is still too high. I know I'm wrong, I won't defend myself, but. Our kids. I also deserve to meet and be happy. Please don't stop me from meeting the Princess, Nga. I beg!" Nathan shed tears as he said this.


"I don't care. Let's just say that this meeting is a dream and never show your face again either in front of me or in front of my daughter. The princess is only mine. And you ... have no right at all to be his father!" the stubborn flower made Nathan could only be glued while crying bitterly.


He wanted to be hardened, but seeing the face of the Princess who was so adorable with a restrained sobbing, made him forced to give in. Let him give up this time. He did not want the Princess to be more sad because they saw their quarrel. Let it be, Nathan gave the Bunga some time first. He was sure, Bunga behaved this way because he was too surprised by this unexpected encounter. He only hoped, hopefully one day, Bunga would allow him to meet with the Princess. It is up to the flower to stop him at all costs, for sure he will never give up. He will fight if necessary until the last drop of blood. He believes that his meeting with the Princess is destiny. This is a clue that he is able to account for his actions in the past.


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Original, this othor is super mellow. Othor the sniffling, othor the weeping. 😭😭😭


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