When Married?
The Extra Part 4

Arioooon....

"The flower shouted loudly and his body fell to the floor, Literature woke up to hear the deafening scream of his wife. Literature still gathered her consciousness, rubbed her eyes and sat herself down.

The flower collapsed onto the floor with a deathly pale face and tears. Literature gasped, he immediately went down and grabbed his pants that were draped on the side of the bed.

"What's wrong?" Both of his hands were gently squeezing the shoulder of the Flower. Flowers raised her face, with lips shaking she tried to say.

"that-that... Rion, Arion. hi-lost.. hi-hiks." Flowers immediately hit the bare chest of Literature and cried so badly.

"What-what, missing?" Literally confused by the meaning of the words Flower, he was still trying to digest what he had just heard.

"When I woke up, Rion was no longer in the box, how was this? where's son. Please I want my baby, hyks hyks," said Bunga sedu sedan.

Literature held onto both of Flower's shoulders and helped her stand up, she looked up into the box and it was true that Arion was no longer in it. He tried to stay calm and did not panic, keeping his mind clear although undeniably his heart pumped faster, his entire body felt lost energy and bones like in a lolosi.

"Please yourself, don't panic. Let's find out right now, I'll wash my face for a second." Literature kissed the top of the Flower's head, he unraveled the embrace and immediately went to the bathroom. While Bunga was still sobbing sitting on the edge of the bed while biting his nails anxiously.

Literary quickly changed clothes and then approached Bunga, he brought a wet washlap in his hand and wiped the face of the Flower full of traces of tears. Literature put the cardigans on the Flowers and they immediately came out of the room.

Downstairs, Bik Isah was cleaning the family room, she turned to look at the stairs as soon as she heard footsteps.

"On the morning of Den, young Madam," Bik Isah greeted politely, then when he saw the face of the pale Flower he immediately approached.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" ask the worried Bik Isah.

"Rion... Arion was missing Bik, when I woke up he was no longer in the box." The flower cry broke again, Literature hugged him and rubbed his wife's back trying to calm down.

Unexpectedly Bik Isah even laughed, "Oalah Madam. The little master did not disappear, he was walking with his grandfather in the garden while sunbathing, the great master had brought him in a baby carriage."

Flowers widened his eyes when he heard the words made Isah, he ran out of the house barefoot. Literature followed his wife who ran like possessed, Bunga ran nonstop to the park and sure enough there was seen the baby carriage Arion and sound funny babble.

"Rion, Arion...."

The flower called out the name of her son half-screaming. Mr. Arya turned his head and he was shocked to see his daughter-in-law running barefoot towards him.

The flower immediately scooped up Arion and kissed him, holding the tiny, soft, warm body tightly, together, he inhaled deeply the scent of his beloved baby and in the next second he could not stem the tears that forced urgent to re-deliver the river on his beautiful face.