Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

18 S3: Love's Romance Owner of sunflower dolls

A black car stopped at the old house owned by Bunga in the countryside. Laura opened the door and stepped down. His gaze stared fiercely at the house that was not well maintained. The woman seemed reluctant to approach but that was the only way to meet the Flower.

Laura let out a long sigh before stepping closer to the house. But suddenly there was a Grandma who was walking past him, then approached.

"Are you looking for flowers?" the grandmother said when she saw Laura as if she was looking for someone there.

"What?" Laura looked confused.

"Flower!" The grandmother spoke again. Now his eyes probed into the car that Laura was riding in.

"You're from the city?" he added.

"E, ,yes"

"Wait on!! you're not Laura??" The grandmother had investigated to make sure, she clearly remembered that the need in front of her was the son of a soto seller. An ungodly child who always troublemakers and always troubles his mother.

"Yes!!, , I remember!!, you are Laura the ungodly child. Why did you come back here!!"

"What did you say??, , disobedient!, , come back??" Laura laughed cynically.

"What right have you to judge me by calling me an ungodly child!!" Laura let out a long sigh, considering that she is now the wife of a famous businessman, Laura seemed to remind herself that she must maintain an attitude.

"I didn't come here to stay back in this slum!! understand!" he said by continuing to maintain his pride. Like she was a high class woman.

The woman straightened her body and then put on a cynical face.

"I didn't come here to argue with you either! I came because I wanted to see my daughter" he said calmly.

"Daughter??, , you still think of her as your daughter, , Lucky she already went to the City!, , if you met her. Stop hurting your daughter later. But I hope you won't find it there"

His jaw strengthened when he heard the old grandmother's words. His clenched hand held the anger firmly. Laura did not want to linger in a place that was very annoying for her. A place that always gives bad memories in his childhood.

Laura shook her head in disbelief that there are still people who remember her dark days.

She did not want to serve the old Grandma anymore, Laura preferred to leave the place that had given her bad memories.

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When Laura's car left the place, another car with a matching color came. They passed by the side of the road leading to the border between the villages and the road leading to the city.

Davien stopped his car in front of Bunga's house. Exactly where Laura stopped the car.

He opened the door and then stepped out.

His gaze probed around the old house. Grandma who had greeted Laura, now back to greet Davien who was standing at the door of the house.

"Who are you looking for, son?" said Grandma.

Davien turned his head to look at Grandma who was now standing beside him.

"I'm looking for Grandma's soto seller here"

"He's dead!"

"What?" his lips immediately riveted. Davien was shocked to hear that Grandma had died.

"Then, doesn't she have a Princess?, , does Grandma know where she is now?"

"What do you mean Flower??" said the grandmother later.

"flower??"

His forehead was finely wrinkled, still trying to digest Grandma's words.

"It must have been just a coincidence. Is it the same name?? or??, , not Davien!!, , that must have been just a coincidence!"

As Davien grew curious, he grabbed a cell phone from his pocket and contacted James to ask the man to send him a photo of the flower.

"In the meantime, Grandma, I still need information from you!" no wait long James sent a picture of the Flower to her. And Davien showed the photo to Grandma who was still faithful waiting there.

"Is this the Flower that Grandma meant??"

The old grandmother narrowed her eyes as she stared at the photo on Davien's cell phone screen.

"Yes!, , right. This is the flower of the granddaughter of the soto seller I mean" said the Grandma asserted.

His chest was beating very fast and irregularly, anxiety and happiness were mixed into one. Davien brushed off the anxiety that had struck his heart, he smiled widely, as if getting a cool breeze when he found out that the little girl he had once met was a Flower that had currently filled the emptiness of his heart. Is that why the dream between the Flower, the little girl and the sun doll was always in touch? He kept his phone back.

"Thank you, Grandma. Sorry but I have to go soon"

Davien took out a wallet and took out a few pieces of money.

"For you grandma!" he said while offering the money, as a thank you for giving him information that was very happy for him.

"No way young man!, you don't have to pay me. I'm glad to be able to help a fellow" the old woman sniffled.

Davien looked at the money he had in his hand. Then save it back.

"All right then, thank you. I'm sorry I had to go" Davien sped his way back to the car.

"Heart of youth" cried the Grandma.

Davie seemed impatient to want to go back and meet with Flowers. Hoping that after learning that Davien is a little friend he has met, Bunga will change his mind and will accept Davien.

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Davien's car was seen entering the lobby area. But suddenly his car stopped there when from a distance he saw Flowers smiling widely while getting into the car owned by Roland.

Davien fell silent, as soon as the happiness that had surrounded him disappeared. Now he enjoyed the pain mixed with sadness that spread in his chest.

According to the wishes of Bunga, Davien chose to give in and let the Bunga choose its way.

Remembering again that this is Saturday, then Bunga can be free to go home without having to wait for Davien.

Davien felt pain when he saw the sweet smile of Flowers that were aimed at other men. The man simply leaned his back against the armchair, enjoying every rush of blood that was heated by the unpleasant sight before his eyes.

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Davien is not the type of man who likes to drink until drunk, but not infrequently he drinks to relieve fatigue. That night he asked James to accompany him to a drink at a club.

Davien just wants to be like the people in general who spend time there when they feel down.

The man was seen sitting on a high chair facing the bartender. Order a glass of drink with a mild alcohol content. Given that he still has to drive later, Davien has to keep his consciousness.

Before long James came, he stood in the middle of the door while probing around. Looking, looking for the figure of the person who was waiting for him. After seeing Davien who was down there James walked up to him.

"Pres Dir?, , are you okay?" he said while sitting next to Davien.

"We're not working!, , so just call me Davien!" he finished the rest of his drink in one sip, then put the glass on the table with a little pressure.

Nah!!

James frowned, looking at Davien in confusion.

"Pres, , , " James immediately nailed his lips, clearing his throat.

"Davien, , are you okay?"