2 Flower Stalks
The unexpected guest

That afternoon Insha was on a park bench alone, sitting pensively bemoaning the destiny he was living now.

His gaze seemed empty staring at the colorful flowers blooming. Today's weather looks bright, the sun shines yellowish. Shining on the blue ceiling creates a pretty amazing color gradation.

The atmosphere in the park was quite calm, some days Insha spent more time there, just silent and looked at the flowers in the park.

It has been 3 days lately Insha ate at the dining table with Hanafi and 3 aides like before.

But unlike usual Insha looks a lot silent there, Hanafi who saw Insha back eating together also looked very happy.

Hanafi even looks very enthusiastic when the meal time will soon arrive, he is always waiting for Insha there. Meal time Hanafi did not hesitate to take a variety of food that exist to the plate Insha.

Speaking a lot even though Insha did not respond so much to his chatter.

While the 3 maids there looked awkward with unusual circumstances, they were also more silent to see Insha who looked very moody. No one knows exactly what happened between these 2 lovebirds, they also do not dare to ask and just obey all their wishes.

Returning to the park bench, Insha heard the sound of footsteps approaching her bench.

He was not interested in who was coming, and kept looking straight ahead.

"May I sit here..."

Hanafi's voice suddenly rang out, making Insha wake up from her daydream.

Insha did not give any reaction at all, still looking ahead even though now his mind was focused with the sound that sounded.

Not getting an answer from Insha, Hanafi also dared himself to sit on the bench, giving a little distance between himself and Insha.

Silence was created for so long, that even Hanafi seemed agitated and confused to start a conversation from where.

Hanafi opened his voice again.

"You're still mad at me.."

Hanafi looked at Insha fixed, his gaze looked straight ahead, his face looked very natural, no makeup scratches in the slightest there, even so his face was still beautiful pure white with red lips.

"Your silence makes me even more confused Insha.at least say something.It's been almost 3 weeks that you haven't spoken to me..."

"Don't hurt yourself like this Insha .. I can't bear to see it.."

Unexpectedly with a position that still remains the same, Insha answered Hanafi's words.

"Then why would you hurt me like this..."

Insha immediately stood up from there waltzing away just leaving Hanafi there.

Hanafi was silent a thousand languages, he did not know what to say, indeed, any way this was his fault.

Hanafi himself chose to be stuck with all these sacred relationships, relationships that are valid in front of God.

Which can not just be decided, canceled even left behind.

That night as usual, Insha slept alone feeling the coldness of the night inside her spacious room.

While Hanafi had just got out in his luxury car, driving his own car on a quiet looking street.

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The morning has come, the sunlight has warmed the entire earth.

As usual Insha had prepared to do breakfast downstairs.

Insha went down, he went to the dining table which had been served a lot of delicious food. Smoke is still billowing in some of the new foods.

Makes the stomach more hungry because of the savory smell of cooking.

Insha sat in the chair that he usually occupied.Pour warm milk in a glass and then sip a little milk from the glass.

"Good morning, miss.."

Sapa Fatimah and Risna together while carrying food in each hand and then put it on the dining table.

"Morning mbak.."

Replied the short Insha still while sipping some more milk in her hand.

"After this miss will be excited again to live the day.."

Sahut bu Ririn then, while sitting in his chair not far from the seat Insha.

"True.nona is not alone now..."

mbak Risna added.

"There will be someone who will accompany the lady every day starting today.nona no need to be sad anymore.."

fatimah added again.

Insha scrunched his forehead in wonder at the statement of 3 people there.

Wanting to ask who would accompany him, Fatimah said again.

"That's the guy.."

Looking towards the back of Insha.

Insha looked back at Hanafi who was walking towards him while smiling sweetly at Insha.

Insha, who was reluctant to see Hanafi, immediately turned away, but suddenly he saw another person behind Hanafi who also walked towards him. Insha looked back again and was immediately shocked by who Hanafi had brought to the dining table.

Salmas...

Instantly Insha straightened her eyes again. Now he clenched his hand beside the plate which still seemed empty before him.

why did Hanafi bring Salma here...

no longer called his brother or his affectionate call to Hanafi, he no longer respected their position since that incident.

"Good morning Insha.."

Salma greeted with a sweet smile, hoping Insha also answered her greeting.

Hanafi stroked Insha softly, smiling at her.

Insha did not respond to Hanafi or Salma at all, now his hands are getting clenched there.

The three maidservants greeted Salma who had just joined the dining table and simply asked her a pleasantry.

Hanafi also offered various foods available to Salma he also took some side dishes for him. Hanafi also put some of Insha's favorite side dishes on his plate, poured fresh guava juice into a glass and handed it to Insha.

The three maids were also seen taking food on their plates, after all the dishes were full of their taste food each of them were all eating food on their plates.

Unlike Insha he just tinkered with the side dish on his plate without eating it.

Amidst the silence Hanafi suddenly opened his voice.

"Mbak Ris, mbak Fat, Bude you already know who he is.."

Hanafi said as he pointed towards Salma.

"Of course den"

sahut Rishna

"Of course, she's young lady's sister.."

Fatimah chews her food.

while Bude just nodded in understanding looking at Hanafi.

"She is now your young lady.from now on she will stay here.so please take care and appreciate her just as much as you appreciate Miss Insha.."

Hanafi looked seriously at the three.

As if there was an explanation that sounded awkward the three helpers just stared at Hanafi with a confused face.

Hanafi who realized the confusion of the three aides also continued his sentence.

"Salma is my wife now..."

Hanafi said as he devoured the food in his spoon.

The three looked surprised Staring at Hanafi, Insha and Salma alternately, Salma did not return the gaze she just lowered her focus on her plate.

"And she's pregnant now...Please take good care of him"

Imbuh Hanafi again.

Ms. Ririn who heard the adverb from Hanafi further rounded her eyeballs, slightly thinking if she did not hear it wrong.

As well as Fatimah and Risna who looked very surprised by Hanafi's explanation, the two of them looked at each other in confusion.

As if they had the same thought they were talking in his gaze.

so this is what made Miss Insha look moody and very sad these few weeks...

The two of them now looked at Insha with pity.

While the center of attention was stirring food in his plate, grasping the spoon very tightly until a soft stroke of pulse in his clean white hands.

His gaze looked down at the plate in front of him, his face glimpsed red because it filled with anger.

Taakk...

Insha threw down the spoon in her hand on the glass dining table, slightly making a loud noise that shocked everyone.

Insha pushed the chair she was sitting on backwards with both feet, she immediately stood up.

"Brake my food to my room and accompany me to eat..."

Insha said with anger, he walked away, hurried up the stairs and entered his room.

Braakk...

there was the sound of a room door closing violently.

Seriate...