When Married?
The KM Part 141
His encounter with Caroline left Bunga completely unable to focus on his work. His heart and mind were re-shaken, finally he decided to go home sooner than usual.
Arriving at home, Bunga went straight into her room and then took her sedative in a drawer. When he wanted to drink it he remembered that now he was pregnant, this drug could have been at risk and had a bad effect on the content, but if not taking it he would be constantly stricken with anxiety that is mounting.
His conversation with Caroline was still ringing and filling his entire head, making him hesitant to make the best decision in a situation he had never expected.
Returning the small bottle back into the drawer, Bunga did not take his medicine, he chose to lay down and close his eyes hoping to make his mind clear again. Her body soul was completely exhausted, after a while her mind raged about before long the Flower fell asleep.
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When the day woke up at dusk, the sun had gone from the sky that was preparing to welcome the darkness of the night. Flowers go to the bathroom to wash themselves. Warm water from the shower fell soaked his body, Flowers breathed heavily, his queen belly was taken and his heart felt more and more gripped as if something was pulling forcibly.
His palm rubbed the misty warm steam in the mirror, he stared at the reflection of himself hoping to get an answer. Clear crystals began to wet her cheeks, Flowers were simply not ready if she had to leave Literature again.
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New literature arrives home by dinner time. When he set his foot on the porch, he did not see his wife who used to greet him at the door.
Literature stepped into the dining room, usually in these hours Flowers were helping to prepare dinner, but he saw only Bik Isah and the servants who were arranging dinner on the table.
"Eh Den Sastra has come home apparently," said Bik Isah.
"Bik, where are Papa and Flowers?"
"The Great Lord had just arrived, probably taking a bath, while the young mistress had been home since this afternoon, but she was not seen descending from earlier."
The flower that saw her husband already in front of her immediately scattered herself into the arms of Literature.
"I miss you, I miss you a lot." Flowers buried her face in the chest of her favorite field.
"Aren't we meeting for just a few hours, is this because the baby is born? Literature returned his wife's embrace and kissed the top of the Flower's head.
The flower broke his embrace and raised his face. "Sas, I want to ask. If people find out that I've had a mental breakdown, won't that tarnish your family's good name?" she stared intensely into her husband's blind manic.
"What's wrong? why suddenly ask about this hmm?" tucked the strands of Flower hair behind the ears.
"Please answer, I want to hear it from you" she asked.
"Dear listen to me," Literature gently squeezed Flower's shoulder.
"That causes you to experience bad things is me, if anyone dares to spread the news I will make sure they get the right reward. Before we got married I was already anticipating about this, considering that many of my rivals in the business world were looking for weaknesses to drop the company's image. Remember that you are not just, for to me you are everything. Just trust me with everything then we'll be fine. What's really bothering you?"
"I'm just afraid that the thing about me will be the cause of this family and the company."
Literature felt astonished, only this time Flower discussed a topic like this. The look on his wife's restless face was not as usual.
"Dear, be honest with me. Did someone say something like that to you?" Literature whispered into the eyes of the Flower and plastered anxiety crowded huddle in there.