Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
113. Powerless

Floodlights from the sea point towards the beach, where Bunga is waving his hand towards his father who was relieved to see Bunga accompanied by two young marshals who stood beside him.

"Daddy...!" pekik Flowers excitement.

The mature attitude of Flowers that initially amazed Daffa now changed amusedly mixed with the spoiled behavior of this girl.

"Sad....! it was a grown-up and now it's changing like a little girl. Which is the real thing?" inner Daffa wanted to pinch the cheek of the Flower.

"Alhamdulillah. That's my dad...! I went first captain Bimo, captain Daffa. See you next time" Bunga formally told the two young marshals.

"Thank you very much for the valuable advice for us to always remember God in any circumstances" said captain Bimo with a smile.

While Daffa simply put both of his hands into his pants bag, he did not respond because his inner turmoil was fighting inside there to keep his woman from dying.

Apparently the one who picked up Bunga was his uncle Devan and Daddy Amran who immediately hugged his daughter." Daddy....! hiks...hiks.i am so sorry...!" spoiled Flower in the arms of her father who immediately kissed her forehead Flowers with love.

"Alhamdulillah. You okay, Baby? daddy's daughter is great!" praise Amran while rubbing the back of his daughter who holds him tightly.

"Daddy, uncle Devan. Introduce co-pilot Bimo and pilot Daffa! this Daffa Marshal Daddy is handsome to me and this is my beloved uncle" said Bunga introducing the four handsome men who are currently shaking hands while mentioning their names.

"You two better wait on the boat. We will wait for reinforcements for you. Don't stay here because this place is very vulnerable. Our ship will stay here until your comrades pick you up. And please don't reject my offer because I won't repeat my words young man...!" amran said looking dignified in front of these two young marshals who stared at each other.

There was no need to offer Amran, that was exactly what Daffa had wanted since then because he was not ready to part with Bunga.

Seeing Daffa's flat face that looked very hopeful made Bimo immediately nod.

"Okay Mr. Amran. We accept his offer" said co-pilot Bimo who could not bear to see Daffa's silence that was holding back helplessly parted with his woman.

Daffa closed his eyes gratefully and thankfully to God and his companion." I will repay your kindness one day, Bimo," inwardly Daffa as he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come...! please board the speed boat as there will be another storm...!" pinta Devan's.

Flowers rose first aided by his father who deliberately carried his daughter rather not wet because of the sea water. And in the follow-up of others who are ready to go to the cruise ship which is about 700 meters from the beach.

If you can ask, Daffa wants to offer to carry the Flower but it is impossible to do because it is directly faced with the lion mother of the woman.

Once in front of the body of the ship, Devan went up to the stairs of the ship first assisted Nathan and El, then followed by Bunga, Amran, Daffa and Bimo.

Upon arrival on the ship, Nabilla, who kept her veil on, welcomed her daughter, followed by her other four Tantas.

"God, baby! you get cold like this. Let's go straight to dinner!" take Nabilla to two of their guests.

Bimo and Daffa flabbergasted themselves when they saw the faces of the large family of Flowers were nothing bad. From the old to the young.

"God's Masya. Are they a family of artists? the seedling is completely insane. Especially the girls, all of them were very beautiful. Hey Daffa...! tonight the sky is still sowing its stars even though the rain is going on right now" whispered Bimo half-jokingly.

However, his heart almost stopped when he saw the newly appeared face of Cintami who was currently wearing a red hijab with a matching color dress. The aura of the beauty whose full name is Queenara Cintami Magnolia is smiling brightly welcoming her brother Bunga.

"God's Masya. Still got more stock?" bimo's mind as he elbowed Daffa's arm to look at Cintami.

Bimo who was seen sparkling tonight because there is Cintami. Who initially only admired his cousin Bunga, now his heartbeat can not compromise not to see the tickle Amran.

"You almost made me die of fright when you heard from the ATC tower saying that your helicopter lost contact" Cintami grumbled as he held onto both of Flower's shoulders.

Cintami looked around for a moment glancing at Daffa and Bimo who were also staring at them. This veiled girl just clenched her hands together with a makeshift smile and refocused on Flowers.

Everyone sat in their seats. Culinary cuisine from traditional and international began on the long table. After a perverse talk with the two young marshals, finally Mr. Rusli invited everyone to read the prayer first and just enjoyed the dinner.

Daffa was able to control his feelings with a charismatic attitude like a young officer. Although his heart is still not calm at this time but he is able to answer every question thrown by the Flower family. Similarly, Bimo is less focused because it always glances at Love.

After dinner, Bunga's family chatted while Daffa said goodbye to smoking in the corner of the ship while enjoying the sea breeze. Flowers approached the handsome man with a warm drink for Daffa.

"Is there anything beautiful to see tonight?" tanya Bunga broke Daffa's daydream that immediately threw away his cigarette butts while turning his body.

"Flower. Sorry, I just want to stay here for a moment" Daffa said.

"You're being accompanied?" ask Flowers.

"It is with great pleasure that that I have been waiting for since," said Daffa honestly while tidying up the Flower haircut that always covered the girl's face. He then took his handkerchief and turned it lengthwise.

"Let me tie your hair!" pinta Daffa is well mannered.

"Hm!"

Flowers turned his body. Daffa brings together the beautiful mane of the Flower, raising it up to show the neck of the Flower tie making its breath go up and down irregularly. Her trembling hands tied the long hair of the nervous silent Flower.

The fragrance of the flower's perfume that still smells sweet lends itself gently to Daffa's smell. His burly fingers were so brave to touch the neck of the level seemed tempting his faith to touch with the lips but he had to hold back. But the fingertips could not stop rubbing, gently stroking the neckline as white as expensive luxury porcelain.

"Flowers," hoarse Daffa resisted the desire to link his hands together Flowers form wings and then put their hands together in front of the belly of the Flower.

"Hm."

"How old are you?" ask Daffa.

"Seventeen years and seven months" said Bunga.

"Can I apply for you after you finish school?" ask Daffa.

"I have completed my higher education abroad. In America. I took science and law at one time at Oxford University. I have held the title as

Science : B.Sc. (Bachelor of Science)

Law: L.L.B (Bachelor of Laws)

Do you still want to wait for me to continue my education to get a doctorate?" seloroh Bunga makes Daffa can not dwell because of the sloroh Bunga but, the young age of Bunga who was able to achieve two prestigious titles at once abroad.

"God's Masya. Is this girl a genius?" daffa was silent.

The flower turned its body and asked Daffa who was still silent." Are you ready to propose to my Daddy tonight?" shoot the Flower so that Daffa can have himself completely.

Duaarr.....

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Say. Read also the author's new novel that rejects the proposal of the sultan.