When Married?
KM Part 124

Flowers squeak eyes in the direction of Literature.

"Waaah... In the morning your brain is filled with erotic things, I wonder why you can be CEO with the contents of your head like that!" Flowers clucked while shaking his head.

"I'm like this all because of you baby, both with you in this narrow room make my brain also narrowed." Literature pulled Bunga's hand to sit on his lap and embrace his wife's waist.

"Eh, don't be like this, under a lot of people and my mom's outside too!" The flowers were about to break away.

"Who was insistent last night trying to repeat? Why don't you want to hemm now?" god's Literature.

Flower's face flushed red in remembrance of that, but then she poked her hand against Literature's neck.

"It seems like your proposal is interesting, maybe I should try it here." The flower smiled ignorantly, then he brought his face closer and exhaled his warm breath in the ears of Literature, making the man's hair bristling.

"You're a naughty wife." Literature tightens its hold, it grabs the nape of the Flower and instantly****** its lips. However, the sound of a knock on the door interrupted the two of them abruptly.

Tok tok....

"Flower, it's your uncle and aunt from the village, they want to meet the newlyweds he said," exclaimed Ms Marni.

The two of them were startled and instantly released the pawn.

"L-yes, we'll be down in a minute, ma'am" said Bunga.

The two looked at each other and chuckled together, they felt immoral because they could make out when the person below was busy with activities this morning.

*****

Today Flowers and Literature will depart

They sat in the waiting room, Flowers looked somewhat pale and twisted their own fingers. The literature that saw him instantly grabbed his ladder and squeezed gently as if channeling power.

Rama comes with the police, he sits opposite Literature and Flowers. His face lowered, he did not dare to stare at Flowers. While Literature cast a sharp gaze, so sharp it was almost like skinning Rama alive.

"Sorry." Only that word came out of Rama's mouth, he was still downcast.

"I came here to say goodbye to Brother. I will move to Jakarta, I also want to thank you because my brother has helped me a lot. But I cannot accept your apology, maybe over time can heal everything, hopefully brother can return to be the Kak Rama I used to know. I'm going, brother, goodbye!" The flower rose and pulled the hands of Literature to get out of there immediately.

After getting into the car Flowers seemed to regulate his wheezing breath, cold sweat seemed to manifest on his forehead and temples.

"Are you okay?" Literature takes tissue and wipes the sweat of Flowers.

"I'm fine!"

Flowers tried to smile to reassure her husband. Though his chest hurt like it was squeezed when he had met Rama, the brutality he did back flashing, he said, but Bunga is determined from now on he wants to be strong and will fight any trauma that has ever happened in his life.

After the lecture they went straight to the runway behind Wira Medika International Hospital, they used a private jet to fly to Jakarta.

****

In the afternoon the car they were riding in entered the gate of the Prawira family house. Flowers were so amazed, even his mouth was gaping at the luxury of the residence. He did not expect it turned out that Literature was indeed very rich, even Bunga just knew this family had a private jet and helicopter.

During this time the Prawira family life is very closed from the media, so it is rather difficult to know about their personal information. Bunga only knew that Sastra was a rich man, but all the reality before his eyes exceeded his expectations.

The Flower's guts shrieked slightly and began to ask himself, is it worth it to be with this man who was born with a silver spoon?