When Married?
The KM Part 145
Literature lay on the bed, he dipped his face in a Flower and his hands were coiled in his wife's stomach possessively, since Bunga was pregnant he became more sensitive with above-average levels of indulgence.
"Darling," said Sastra.
"Yes Papi my handsome," said the Flower while his hand stroked the hair of Literature.
"Didn't you want to tell me something? something important maybe?" Literature raised her head, her eyes looking towards the Flower.
The flower sighed, then looked back at the eagle's eyes. "You're right, I did want to say something."
Bunga finally told me all the things that happened in the last few days, from Caroline's arrival to the cafe and also about her evil plans, Bunga explained them in detail without anyone missing a single moment.
Literature felt the emotions rolling in her chest as she heard all the Flower sayings about what Caroline was doing, her heart again feeling strongly pulled as if someone wanted to forcibly remove from her body.
"What after your meeting with Caroline do you intend to leave me again?" tucked the tone of his words.
"Somewhere, I had thought so, but the contents of my head and inner whispers were contrary to the contrary. My head is calling for me to leave you, but my conscience is unable to accept it. My sukmus was unceasingly shouting that I could not live without you, could no longer, no longer want to be separated from you," Flower said without the slightest hesitation.
"How much do you want to get away from me?"
"How much? maybe seventy percent," replied the flower seductively followed the oddity slowly.
"Why is that big?" Literature sulked, he again drowned his face in the arms of Flowers and tightened his arms.
"You... You cry?" The flower stopped his hand.
"Sastra... Darling, why are you crying?" Flowers tried to reach out and cupped both sides of her husband's face, she saw that his eyes were red and wet, "What is my handsome papi hmm?"
"I'm afraid you've really left me again, never for a moment have you any intention of running from me again. You better kill me than I have to live without you by my side," Literature said along with a restrained sobbing.
Flowers kissed her forehead and wiped the tears of Literature that drenched her cheeks. "Darling, I will never leave you again, we will face together whatever happens in the future. Trust me, I'll always be by your side."
"But you said seventy percent of the chances were to leave me, while I gave you one hundred percent of my trust and my love was only for you. Can I hold on to the remaining few percent?" Literature is upset.
"Haha. I am only teasing you, one hundred percent of my desire is to always want to be with you, to gather with our children and set a happy future. Get rid of your bad thoughts and don't worry anymore." Flowers kiss the lips of Literature at a glance.
"You have to promise, in the future and never hide anything from me again. Difficult and happy we face together, I am your husband, it is my duty to always take care of you and also our children."
"I promise. From now on there will be nothing to hide from you anymore, sorry yesterday I had a doubt, will you accept my apology?" Bunga felt guilty because yesterday his defense had faltered.
"I've forgiven you, I know you didn't tell me sooner because you had your own considerations and I appreciate it."
"Thank you my dear husband." The two men embraced back.
Now the hearts of both have been free from doubt and doubt, trust each other and keep that is what they want to do from now until the end of time separates. Late into the night, Literature and Flowers fell asleep in a burning sense of happiness, they fell asleep with smiles and dived into the beautiful dreams that surrounded them.