MY SUNFLOWER

Flowers for You

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Rafa

Today mom is going to visit her best friend, she asked me to drive her to her daughter-in-law's flower shop, Risa. Without thinking I immediately agreed, even though it was quite far from home, no problem, the important thing is that I was able to meet Stela, a beautiful girl who made me interested in her friendly attitude. It has been four days not to meet and only tell each other through messages. I miss her face, her smile and her voice.

After driving far enough, now we arrived at my sister-in-law's flower shop. Impatiently I immediately parked the car, opened the door for my mother and immediately entered the store.

Inside looked quiet, no buyers were coming. After entering, I saw Stela sitting pensively near the counter. I approached and greeted him.

"Gela!" call me. But what happened? He was daydreaming and didn't hear my call.

Once again I called, but now in a voice loud enough to be jolted and conscious from his daydream.

"Good day, my dear." After knowing who called him, he greeted me back. Looks a little nervous, probably because of being caught daydreaming by me.

"You're daydreaming, why?" I asked.

"I'm not daydreaming, just a little tired because the buyer did not stop coming" he replied. I looked at every corner of the store, there was no one here.

"You alone?" I asked back and he nodded.

"Where are the regular employees helping here?" ask again. Usually I see an employee again here, if not the wrong name Yuli.

"He's in college, there's daylight hours" he said." Stela answered.

"Rise?" I asked again. My sister-in-law who was pregnant was invisible, usually she could at least be far from the flowers.

"Sister Risa and her husband went to the hospital for regular checkups." I can only nod in understanding. So everyone was busy with her activities to leave this beautiful girl alone to work to the point that she daydreamed from the fatigue of serving the buyers. Pity me. If I could help.

After a moment of silence, Stela and I looked at each other in silence. I admire her beautiful face and charm her. Straight eyebrows, beautiful clear eyes, a pointed nose and thin red lips are tempting. If only all this beauty could I have.

"Ekhem."

Deheman's voice from behind my body, made my face-to-face and Stela's show stop. I was a little misbehaved for forgetting my mother's presence among us.

"Sorry Mom, I forgot that I came with you" I felt bad for you.

"Yes.you forgot your old mother for the sake of flirting with that beautiful young girl!" said the first woman I ever loved in my life. This Madame Ingrid sulks because I ignored her.

"I'm sorry mom." What else can I do but apologize. Giving such an excuse would be useless because my mother is stubborn and everything she says is true.

Mother shifted to the side and began to show her form on Stela. I greeted the girl and introduced myself.

After a brief introduction, the mother immediately expressed her intention to come to the flower shop. He ordered a flower arrangement that he would bring to his friend's house. They had a little serious chat so I could only take my distance and sit in a chair not far from the counter.

Moments later, she came up to me and sat right next to me. While Stela began to be busy arranging the flowers.

"Mom, am I there?" pamittu.

"Yes there accompany her to chat, I'll look at the flowers here" said Mother.

I immediately darted towards the counter table. "Hi!" my broom.

"What's up, mas?" stela asked without looking at me who was standing before her. I prefer to be busy with the flowers.

"There's nothing, I just want to keep you company!"

"Hm."

He only replied briefly, it seems like my presence is not really needed.

Yes, then I just keep quiet while watching him work. Every now and then I tease her, she just smiles shyly while continuing to do her job. How adorable.

.......

Author

The Stela flower arrangement is almost complete. His work was a little hampered because Rafa continued to tease and make his concentration scatter. Out of annoyance, he tells Rafa to leave. Feel it!

"Tante, the flowers are over." Stela tells.

"Well, that's great." Ingrid looked at the amazement of the flower arrangement made by Stela. "You're talented, son." he said.

"Thank you, Tan. I'm glad auntie likes it."

"Yes, then this is the interest payment." Ingrid gave some money to Stela. "And this one is special to you." The woman took out a few more pieces of money this time for Stela's efforts.

"I can't take the money, Tan. Anyway aunt is the in-law of the owner of this florist, it doesn't feel right for me to receive this payment.." Stela refused but Ingrid insisted.

At a glance the girl saw Rafa, the man smiled and nodded.

"Then the aunt goes first, yes" said Ingrid.

"Don't forget to visit again, Tan?"

"Surely, Son." Ingrid get out first.

"What's up, Mom?" stela asked as the man was still standing in front of her.

"Ela..," she called out softly as usual.

"What's wrong, what are you hiding?" stela asked suspiciously because she saw Rafa's right hand hiding behind her body.

"I have something for you."

"What?" Stela curious.

"It!" rafa's hiding right hand was raised before Stela. There were a few stalks of red roses as well as white in the grasp of that hand.

DEG

Stela surprised. Spontaneously, he took the flowers that Rafa had proffered to him.

"Sorry, this is the flower I stole from there but next time I will pick the most beautiful flower in the most spacious garden directly just for you" said Rafa seriously.

Stela did not flinch, she felt enchanted by the man's romantic words.

"I'll come back, Bye."

After Rafa's departure, Stela regained consciousness and then a happy smile was immediately created on her red lips.

"Mas Rafa's..."

.......

On the way to take her mother to her best friend's house. Rafa faithfully drove with an unfading smile from his lips.

"My son seems to be crazy!" kelakar Ingrid once saw the child who continued to smile even though nothing funny happened.

"Mother don't say that! If I'm really crazy for what you said, what?" rafa Protest.

"Yes, I'll just send you to a mental hospital!" Ingrid replied casually.

"Geez, this mom!"

Ingrid laughed looking at his youngest pouting face. "Why did you keep smiling?" ask the 52-year-old woman.

"Do I have to cry?" Rafa glanced at his mother at a glance, then refocused on the streets.

"Basic fool!" Ingrid pinched the child's arm slowly.

"Don't do violence, Mom. We can be fucked later!" rafa's Sweat.

"Many reasons!"

"Mother..."

"By the way, you look so close to the girl?"

"Hm, yes that's how it is..."

"You're after him, aren't you?" guess Ingrid.

"I'm a lion after a prey, what?" Rafa grunts.

"You are, what a hard thing it is to answer a mother's question with a clear answer. Don't be long-winded, lazy mom!" protesting mistress Hemachandra upset.

"Sorry, my Queen." Rafa smiled ignorantly.

"So?"

"Yes, I seem to be interested in Stela. Not long ago, we knew each other."

"You can forget about Karina?"

The mother's question this time made Rafa speechless, fortunately the car was stopping because of the red light, otherwise he could have brushed suddenly.

"Marina?"

...Seriate...