When Married?
The KM Part 108

Literature and her bodyguard immediately broke down the back door of the house then quickly barged inside, Literature looked for the source of the sound and it came from the second floor. He ran up the stairs like a possessed man and right on the last step his steps came to a halt.

His eyes caught the figure of the Flower at the right corner near the stairs, his body trembling without a thread, one of his hands holding a formless dress. The girl wept bitterly bending her knees, hugging her own body and drowning her face.

Literature felt her heart squeezed, her heart grimaced and her soul crumbled dimly at the sight of the idol in a miserable state.

Literature ordered his bodyguard not to go up first to the second floor, he did not want the naked flower seen by others.

The man stepped slowly, opened his suit and enveloped the body of the Flower. The girl immediately looked up when she sensed that someone was touching her body. The flowers snapped and became even more frightened. Bunga thought it was Rama because his anxiety disorder was still controlling him.

"Don't touch me! Please let me go! Please let me go!" Flowers were rumbling as they cried roaring and shaking their heads with both hands covering their ears.

Literature took a few steps back, he did not want to make the state of Flowers worse. Then Literature came together.

"Darling, it's me. Please don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you. Look at me right." Literature spoke in a tone that was as gentle as possible so as not to frighten the Flower.

Flowers felt the voice of this man was very familiar, then ventured back to look up. He rubbed his blurry eyes with tears, then looked carefully at the man who was struggling a few steps away from him.

Their eyes clashed, Literature looked at the Flower with love and affection and spread out her hands.

"Flower.it's me, come home with me." Literature smiled gently, bringing up her deep dimples as she smiled.

Flowers recognized that smile, the smile that from the first time they saw her made her bewitch, the smile of the man who always filled the niches of her heart.

Flowers managed to stand even though resting on his limp feet, both of his hands held firmly the suit that was worn by Literature so as not to be released, he said, then he stepped back and then with all his strength he half ran and hit the chest of Literature.

Literature instantly grabbed the Flower and hugged it tightly, her hands gently stroking its trembling back. The sobbing flower spilled all its fears in the arms of Literature.

"Help me. A-I'm scared. I want to go home" said Bunga on the sidelines of his cries.

"Calm down. We'll be home soon. Don't be afraid, I'm here. You are safe with me" whispered Literature as gently as possible trying to calm down.

Then there was the sound of a man complaining from inside the room. Rama began to realize, he got out of bed holding his head and stepped out looking for the girl with only a boxer.

When he came out of the room he saw Literature with Flowers in his arms. Rama was about to lash out, but Literature quickly ordered his bodyguards to subdue Rama.

Literature was eager to beat Rama might even want to kill him right now, but right now Bunga was his priority and let his bodyguards alone secure Rama.

Sastra contacted the local police and reported Rama on charges of attempted rape and molestation, shortly after the police had come to the villa and brought Rama to the police station.

Literature carried Flowers to the car, he sat in the passenger seat with Flowers on his lap that were still as he pleased.

One of the bodyguards was driving Sastra's car, while the other was riding two cars that they had brought and then they drove along.