MY SUNFLOWER

Enemy Duck

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Jovanka with a gaping mouth standing back there, he who intended to call Stela so undo the intention when his eyes caught the rare sight, Tristan and Stela kissing? Not wanting to disturb, Jovanka chose to rewind her steps and went back into the room.

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"Oh my God, I'm sorry."

Tristan immediately rose from Stela's body after he realized what he had done.

"That's okay, brother. Next time be careful," replied the clumsy Stela.

"Hm.." As much as possible Tristan swallowed his nervous voice.

"I-I went inside first," Stela immediately resigned herself. Long periods of being in one room with Tristan embarrassed him for now.

"Hm."

After Stela's departure, Tristan touched her lips. The soft and soft taste is still there.

"My first kiss?" slowly oozed. "Ah no.., it's not a kiss. Our lips are stuck, there is no kiss or *****n. It wasn't a kiss, it wasn't a kiss at all" Tristan thought.

Stela leaned behind the door she had closed. The heart in his chest cavity was beating fast, perhaps this was due to the startled effect earlier. "What is that thing called a kiss?" stela was confused. Although living in a country that adheres to a free system, but the Stela association is very closely guarded. His family upholds dignity and dignity, so don't blame Stela if she's too innocent.

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Stela arrived at the florist early today. During breakfast, she and Tristan are pounced on by the awkward feeling of last night, fortunately Jovanka did not stop chattering so Stela can breathe a little relief. I don't know what would happen if there was only Tristan and himself in the room, it's inconceivable.

After the store opened, Stela arranged the flowers at the store delivery. Soon after, Yuli comes and helps him.

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Ting🎶

"Thank you very much" Stela told her last customer this afternoon.

He immediately sat down to rest his body and then checked his cellphone which had sounded.

A message from Rafa.

Mas Rafandra

I'll pick you up, we'll have lunch together...

^^^✓Iya, mas.^^^

Stela tidied up her appearance, she also apologized to Yuli for not being able to accompany the girl to lunch. Usually Stela and Yuli will eat their provisions together every afternoon, but because of the awkwardness this morning, Stela forgot her provisions, as a result she accepted the invitation of the lawyer.

Not long after, Rafa came directly from his lawyer's office. After saying goodbye to Yuli, Stela immediately boarded a luxury car owned by Rafa.

They stopped at a restaurant located not far from the florist.

They sat there and ordered food.

"Risa's not into florist today?" tanya Rafa started the conversation.

"Sister Risa's just waiting for another day to give birth, so Mr. Arya won't let her out" Stela said.

"Mas Arya must be very happy because he will soon be a father" said Rafa while looking away. Suppose he is in that position, married to a loved woman and has cute children, wahh.

"Mas Rafa wants to be a father?" ask Stela plain.

"Of course, all men want to be vocational. It's just that who will be my life partner and also as a mother who will give birth to my children later, I don't know yet" replied Rafa. His eyes looked at Stela meaningfully, the one being stared at could only be bowed in shame, regretting what he had asked.

"You want to be the mother of my children, Ela?" Rafa tried his luck. Mana knows this is a good first step for their relationship, because after all, he is already interested in the beautiful girl named Stela, ah no. he likes it. Of love? Maybe over time the feeling of like it will morphed into love.

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"Ela?" Rafa touched Stela's hand on the table. The girl only kept quiet after hearing her slightly daring question, perhaps Stela in shock, Rafa felt uneasy. Not a month ago, he had asked for a strange thing, you idiot! Inconveniencing! Rafa could only curse his stupidity this time.

"Sorry to wait a long time." The silence between them vanished when the voice of the servant came to deliver the order.

"Ah yes," Stela and Rafa immediately pulled their hands from each other.

"A-ayo eat," asked Rafa clumsily.

.......

"Look, who's here?" suddenly a female voice came interrupting the enjoyment of Stela and Rafa's lunch. The two gender-different humans immediately raised their heads and found a beautiful woman whose face often appeared in several magazines.

Rafa did not respond, he only looked at the woman who was none other than Vania, with a dislike look. What dreams did he have last night so that having to meet that shitty woman here, ruined his lunch.

Vania stood holding her hand with a haughty face. He looked at Rafa and the woman he was with.

"So this is the kind of girl you like? Once a village," taunted Vania.

Rafa tightens his jaw, he hears Vania's words that denigrate the woman he likes. After all, Stela was a thousand times much better than him.

Vania smiled triumphantly, she managed to embarrass the man who often demeaned her. Feel it!

Stela was silent listening to the insults of the woman she had seen in the magazine. What was wrong until he accepted such a humiliation. Stela looked down and noticed her appearance. T-shirt combined with jeans, plus sneaker that wraps his legs, does this look like a village? But, Stela was comfortable using it. Indeed this is not his style, he used to use more often dress or dress designs of famous designers, but now he can no longer do all that. His life is now and then very much different, but it's okay because this is the path he chose. One day, he will come back and feel it again.

Rafa will not let the woman feel flying because it managed to make her angry, especially when seeing the sad face of Vania makes her more emotional. He then got up and walked over to Vania and whispered, "Better village than Mu-Ra-Han like you. Huh..," whispered Rafa by spelling the word 'Murahan' with emphasis and a condescending tone.

Vania's breath was hunting, her chest was rumbling. Again he lost to that brash guy. "You!"

Rafa no longer ignored the woman, choosing to invite Stela back to enjoy their delayed lunch due to the arrival of the bully flies.

Vania stomped her feet, she was very upset when she was ignored, especially by the brash man and the village girl.

"Van, what are you doing here?" another voice sounded approaching. Stela who felt familiar with the voice immediately looked up.

"Stela/ Brother Tristan?" they said along with a surprised expression.

Tristan and Vania plan to have lunch together, they have chosen a restaurant not far from the agency building. Until there, Tristan asks Vania to find a seat while she has to go to the toilet for a while. After coming out of the toilet, he instead finds Vania standing next to a table filled with a pair of humans. A curious Tristan walked over and he was startled to see who was sitting there.

"What are you doing in si-" Tristan's question hung as his eyes looked at the man sitting opposite Stela.

"Rafandra?" Tristan hissing. His face turned cold with eyes staring fiercely at the man who was with Stela.

"Tristan Gautama." not much different from Tristan, Rafa also did the same thing. His face hardened with sharp eyes looking at Tristan. There was a very hostile aura between the two.

Stela and Vania just silently looked at the two men who were struggling, they did not know what was the matter between them. But clearly, this gripping atmosphere must be eliminated immediately.

"Tristana..." Vania said spoiled, her hands began to roll on Tristan's burly arms.

"Mas, I'm full. Can we go now?" pinta Stela is scared.

Rafa turned his head, smiling and approached the woman. "Let's go!" without permission Rafa directly grabbed Stela's hand and took her away from there, but before stepping, the man said slowly to Vania. "You're a perfect match for that guy like you!" Rafa grinned and then passed away going to the cashier's table to pay for his food.

Stela looked back to see Tristan. "What is Tristan's relationship with the woman I've seen in that magazine?" thought Stela.

"Male brengs*k!" vani's curse in the heart. It was impossible to pronounce it out loud in front of Tristan, it could damage his image in front of the man.

"Tristan, shall we find a seat?" Vania pulled the man's hand to follow in her footsteps.

Tristan turned his head for a moment towards the door where his old friend came out."Since when did Stela know Rafandra?" his inner.

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Rafa escorts Stela back to the florist, while on the way only silence surrounds the two in the car. Actually Rafa's mouth was very itchy to ask about Stela who knew Tristan and what relationship between the two of them, but Rafa was not too ready to hear the answer, but Rafa was not too ready to hear the answer, what if it turns out that the two people are ex-lovers, it is inconceivable.

Not much different from Rafa, Stela is also curious about the relationship between the man behind the wheel and Tristan, why they look like a nemesis who met again. Really Stela was curious, but was afraid to offend Rafa if he asked such a personal matter. Finally they can only keep all the questions in mind until the Rafa car arrives in front of the florist.

"Thank you very much, Mas." said Stela before she stepped out of the car.

"Yes, I'll call you later" Rafa replied. Stela just nodded and then left.

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Tonight Tristan takes Vania home to the woman's apartment, actually she wants to get to her apartment quickly, but because Vania begs to be driven home for not carrying a car, Tristan so hesitant to refuse.

"Would you come by for a second?" bargain Vania with a tone of voice that is made tempting but still maintains her innocent face.

"No," replied Tristan a little snugly. Without further ado, the man immediately drove his car without caring for Vania's face that turned sullen. Today somehow the mood became bad after an unexpected meeting at the restaurant this afternoon.

"It sucks!" Vania grumbled as soon as her target man left without ignoring her.

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