When Married?
The KM Part 21

"Why now?" The flower asked still in a sobbing state.

"Now your eyes are swollen like pandas."

"What! huawei...." Flowers even cry more and more loudly making Literature evil. The Flower Reflex took a pillow beside her and wore it to beat Literature.

Bugh....

"I'm as good as you I'm as good as you!" bunga said upset while crying while still weaving his pillow beating Literature.

Literature again tried to hug the Flower and gently rubbed her girl's back. Although initially thrashing theapi finally Flowers stop and immerse her beautiful face in the chest of Literature while still crying as you please.

Literary patiently calmed down while occasionally picking up a tissue and giving it to Flowers.

"Darling don't cry anymore." Literature wiped the remains of tears on the cheeks of Flowers but the girl brushed off the hands of Literature.

"Don't touch me, I want to go home!" exclaiming Flowers after her cries subsided.

"Would you like to go home now?" Literature asked while smacking her smile.

"Yes, why?"

Without a hint Literature scooped up the Flower and carried the girl towards the bathroom, which in her cradle thrashed trying to escape. "Sas, what do you want?" flower Protest with anxious tone.

Literature dropped Flowers right in front of the sink. "Are you sure you want to go home with that look?"

Automatic flowers facing the mirror, he was surprised to find his current appearance was really chaotic. Moist eyes, flushed nose and disheveled hair.

Is this really me? My God why does Literature have to see me like this? shame on me huhuhu.

"Whatever you look like, to me you're always the prettiest." Literature as if it can read the contents of the Flower's head.

The flower immediately turned to face Literature who was standing behind him then bought an upset while pouting.

"Hahaha, is it possible that I do have a sixth sense huh?" Literature chuckles.

Literature took the washlap and drenched it with water, then rubbed the beautiful face before her with a gentle gesture painstakingly. The flower did not reject him only that he still remained pouting. After finishing Literature led Bunga out of the bathroom and sat her girl on the edge of the bed and combed her hair that was not careless.

"Well, it's over, princess." Literature showed a smile on her cheeks. Then the doorbell sounded.

"Wait a minute, it looks like my assistant has arrived." Literature immediately came out of his room.

Flowers holding her chest. He was angry at Literature, but all his gentle treatment made his anger evaporate and change with a sense of happiness that was growing in his heart. After a while Literature went back into the room and saw Flowers tidying up her bed.

"Just leave it, don't try to clean it up. It's gonna be tired." Literature embraced the Flower and herded it towards the Sofa that was inside her room. He sat himself down and also pulled Bunga to sit beside him.

"My assistant had to take your application file, and starting Monday you can work at the branch office" he explained.

"really?" Flowers that had been pouting suddenly turned cheerful and embraced the arms of Literature, he even forgot that he was angry with his lover.

"Are you that happy?"

Literature smiled amusedly because Bunga turned sweet when it had raged. The flower nodded with a smile on its lips.

"When do we go there? ah no no. Tell you what, you give me the full address of the branch office, I will leave on Saturday just looking for a rented place that is not too far from the office at affordable rental prices," Flowers said excitedly.

"No no no. No need to search, later you will live in my apartment near the branch office. That apartment I rarely use only occasionally if I have a lot of work there."

"What's? an apartment? b-but, I'm not used to living alone in such a large place, after all I think it's too fancy for me, I don't want to burden you too much" he said.

"Flower, I'm not burdened at all. You are my girlfriend, I can't possibly let you stay in a rented place. I want you to stay in the apartment because the facilities there are adequate and the security is guaranteed, I beg you to stay in the apartment?" pinta Literature.

For a moment the Flower pensive, if in thought the words Literature have a point too, after all he has not known the new area is not it? It seems like living in an apartment is the right choice for now because it is clearly guaranteed security.

"All right."