When Married?
The Extra Part 13

Flower did not take her gaze off her husband, she caught the face of Literature that turned filled with anxiety and anxiety.

"Buck...."

The flower let out its voice in the silence that stretched between the two of them, it had been a long time since Arion was born Flowers had not called Literature with such a designation, usually he would call it his papi Rion."

"L-yes. baby." Literature rubbed his face rough.

"What's really going on until you ask me about something like this?" say Literature with a restless face.

"Last noon at Kevin and Caroline's wedding, I met someone who claimed to be your best friend..."

Flower speech paused, he again inhaled oxygen to his lungs and exhaled slowly.

"His name is Anita, she told me that you used to do ONS a lot and she was one of them, is that true? maybe it's all just the past, but honestly, I was really bothered by what he said this afternoon."

Literature flipped his mind, should he be honest with Bunga, what if his wife hated him instead? But if it is not frank and Flowers instead hear it from others then the problem will be more complicated.

However, there must be problems in the household, right? It seems better he was honest, because talking now or later is the same, although somehow the reaction of the flower later.

"You know everything about me without exception. I don't even seem to know anything about my own husband, so when I hear it from others I feel like a fool. So be frank with me, I want to hear it from you directly not from anyone else whose story has usually been peppered in such a way." Flowers seem frustrated.

"Darling," Satra traced the side of the Flower's face with the back of her hand, their eyes turning and gazing deeply as if they were diving into each other's hearts to the deepest trough.

"I wasn't a good person, I was a jerk and what you heard is true." The atmosphere of the room returned to silence as Literature stopped talking.

"But after deciding to have a relationship with you I've completely stopped and not done it again. I understand very well that at this moment you must find it difficult to decide to believe my words, but from that moment until now you are the only one for me. You are a holy flower while I am a broken man. I'm sorry, baby, I've had too many sins, I'm sorry I cheated on you." Literature breathed heavily and lowered her face.

Flowers were still silent, slowly his hands outstretched cupping both sides of her husband's face until they looked at each other again.

"Everybody has a past, right? and everyone must have done something wrong too. I've always believed in you my husband, I've forgiven you before you even asked for it. I really appreciate your honesty, it's just that as a wife I want to be someone who knows more about my husband than anyone else." The gaze of the Flower that was originally filled with question marks turned lovingly again.

"Thank you for forgiving me for this sin, I am so grateful that God brought me to you, made you my companion, and became the mother of my child." Literature pulled the Flower into his arms.

"I'm also very grateful that Rion's Papa has you as the most beautiful gift to me."

They embrace each other, a sense of relief in the hearts of the two, making the hearts that are linked more beautiful and strong after being hit by the waves.