MY SUNFLOWER

Mommy Ela

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London

"WHAT!?"

Abercio and Anne simultaneously shouted as Anthony explained the reason Stela did not come home with them.

"Why he was left to live in Indonesia, with another man. Are mommy and daddy not afraid if later Ela is fucked by the guy?" Abercio's protective soul appears.

"We know the man, he can't be anything" Ambar said.

"It's true, but if he hurts my daughter, I'll cut off her head myself" Anthony added.

Anne sighed hearing the debate. "Done my business here, I'll fly to Indonesia to pick her up," the older sister of Stela broke up.

"Try it! I hope he wants to go home. The mansion was deserted without her," Ambar added.

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Jovanka drove off quickly, panicking when she heard from Tristan that the man was ill. His friend lives alone, who will take care of him? Care for and make food? Oh my God ... Jovanka felt unsettled before she knew how her best friend was doing. On the phone the man may say if he's okay, but who knows the truth. Surely Tristan just wanted to calm him down and not worry too much so say so.

Jovanka pressed Tristan's apartment bell many times, but there was no answer. As his finger was about to press down again, suddenly the door opened.

"Steel?"

Jovanka could not hide her surprise when she found the figure of Stela behind the door of Tristan's apartment. Didn't the girl go back to London, then what is she doing here?

"Sir jo .." said Stela.

"Safety ..." Jovanka immediately lunged at Stela and hugged her tightly. "I'm glad to see you here, you're not leaving?" asked the woman after taking off her embrace.

Stela shook her head and then took Jovanka in.

"Pregnant?" Jovanka was shocked for the second time when she saw the presence of Arabella in the middle of the living room of Tristan's apartment. The boy seemed to be playing with his dolls.

"Hi Aunty Jo," said the little guy.

"Hey baby, how are you?" Jovanka approached Ara and sat down nearby. The top of the boy's head was rubbed, baby.

"It's good, Aunty," he replied.

Jovanka looked at Tristan's niece, the little girl had lost her parents when she herself might not have understood what it meant to lose. He was too small and still desperately needed the affection of both his parents.

"Ara wants no toys? Tomorrow Aunty brings me, Ara wants a toy?" ask Jovanka.

Ara's hand stopped playing her doll, then she looked up and looked at Jovanka with sparkling eyes. "Ara wants Aunty's doll, '" she replied. "The big one" he continued, moving his hand into a large pattern.

"Those big bears?" ask Jovanka to make sure.

"Yes Aunty, my mother's kemalen and papa promised to buy Ala a large doll but until a bunch of mama and papa have not come home," the boy's story accompanied by a sad look.

Stela and Jovanka were silent to Ara's words, their hearts were sliced open to see the little girl's sad expression. I don't know what would happen if he knew that his parents would never come back to bring him the teddy bear.

"Ok sweety, tomorrow aunty will bring Ara a big teddy bear." Jovanka smiled and then kissed chubby Ara's cheek, trying to divert the sadness the boy was feeling.

"Thank you Aunty..." Ara smiled happily with narrowed eyes.

"Well, I want one like you, baby." Jovanka stroked Ara's hair for a while and then stood up.

"Where is tristan?" ask him on Stela.

"In his room" answered the blonde.

"Is he okay?"

"Yes, after being compressed and also eating, now Tristan's brother is more mengingan," replied Stela.

"Alright, then I'll see how things used to be."

"Yes." Yeah."

Jovanka passed from the living room while Stela chose to accompany Ara to play.

.......

Jovanka entered Tristan's room after knocking on her door several times. On the bed, he saw his friend resting. The woman walked over and sat down near Tristan's limp body.

Feeling the movement on his bed, Tristan immediately opened his eyes, immediately he was treated to the worried face of the friend. He then got up from his sleeping position and sat leaning on the head of the bed.

"I'm fine" Tristan said as if answering a question clearly drawn from the look on Jovanka's face.

Lover Because it's clucking while rolling bored eyes. "Of course you're good, here's a beautiful nurse who faithfully takes care of you" she said.

Tristan could only smile faintly at the temptation of his friend. He did not refuse if the situation is fine because there is a Stela who faithfully takes care of him.

"Thank God you don't have a shooting schedule today, so I don't have to bother to take care of the transfer schedule" said Jovanka relieved.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Oh yeah, why is Ara here?" ask Jovanka curiously.

"Where should he be? At the old man's house?" ask Tristan irritated.

"Hey ... I'm just asking, why are you so upset?" fierce Jovanka.

Tristan sighed for a moment. "From now on Ara will stay with me. I'll be a father to him" Tristan said firmly.

"You're right, he's still a child and still needs parental affection" Jovanka said. "And as soon as you have to find a new mother for Ara, she not only needs a father but also needs a mother. He needs a complete parent" Jovanka added. There was actually a veiled intention from his words just now, in his heart, he wanted Stela to be a mother to Ara and of course a companion to his sidekick.

Tristan was silent, as if he was thinking about the words of his manager. "For the time being I'm going to be a father and mother to him" the man broke up.

Jovanka gawked, not that kind of answer she wanted. "You sure you're gonna be a mother to her? While what I see here is Stela who plays the role of mother to Ara. That girl who meets all of Ara's needs, then... What's your role as a mother, hm?"

Tristan was stunned to hear the direct insinuations from Jovanka, it is true. Here Stela is the one who takes care of Ara more often than she is, and besides her nephew is more sticky to Stela than she is. Then what should he be?

Jovanka growled at Tristan's words. "You are indeed the uncle of Ara, and it is your duty to love and care for your nephew. Then Stela, who is she? What do you think of him as, hm? Baby sitter your niece?"

DEG

It used to be a maid, now a Baby sitter, my God... Tristan never considered Steka that way. The girl was his friend and he was - "Arrgghh..." The man groaned in frustration in his heart. It was true that Stela was already considered a friend by him, but was there a friend who became a servant in his own friend's house? Here Stela did everything, from cooking, cleaning the house and now also taking care of Ara. Is he evil? outrageous? Treating his friend like that. But how? He didn't want to lose Stela.

.......

In the living room, Stela and Ara are busy video calling with Ambar and Anthony who are currently in London. Stela introduced Ara to her parents and the little daughter of the late Typhoon was now familiar with a middle-aged pair whose faces were on screen. Ara called out to them with a call, Granny and Grandpa.

"Aunty.." call Ara after Stela puts her phone back on the table.

"What's up, Baby?" ask the blonde. He grabbed Ara's body and carried her to his lap.

Ara looked at the blue eyes of Stela timidly, making the stared at frowned confused. "Pregnant?"

"Mo-mommy?" Ara flickered cutely staring at Stela while saying mommy.

"Mommy?" ask Stela wonder.

"May Ala call Aunty Ela mommy?" ask the boy expectantly.

"Eh?"

"Ala wants to have mommy and daddy as well as Aunty Ela's kayak" said Ara memelas. So. he was inspired when Stela made a video call with her parents earlier, where at that time Stela called her parents with the call mommy and daddy.

"Can?" ask Ara again. His face was filled with high expectations.

Stela smiled and nodded. "Sure Baby, you can call me Mommy."

"Hollee..." Ara immediately shouted out the pleasure and hugged Stela. "I have a mommy" he said proudly.

"Yes baby, and now you're my princess," Stela said as she kissed the entire surface of Ara's adorable face. The little girl laughed with excitement at Stela.

"Mommy.." call her.

"Yes, baby?"

"We're going to kamal uncle, yuk!" bring him.

"OK, let's go..."

Stela carried Ara and ran small towards Tristan's room.

.......

Tristan and Jovanka talks continue.

"If you want someone to look after your niece then just hire a baby sitter, not Stela, she's not a nanny here let alone a maid. If he wanted to, he could go back to London with his parents, but he didn't want to do it because of what? Because Ara? Woah, it's very kind of girl's heart and you firmly take advantage of her kindness" said Jovanka, heating up Tristan. He was eager to awaken the man to his own feelings.

"Then what should I do?" ask Tristan. He himself did not understand what he felt.

"Let's go. You think for yourself. You stupid man?" Jovanka. He was already completely annoyed with the insensitivity of his handsome friend.

"What did you say?" Tristan looked at Jovanka sharply.

"Bo-doh," fearlessly the woman repeated her words.

"You?!"

"Uncle..."

As the atmosphere began to heat up, the door of the room opened. Ara came, he came down from Stela's sling and ran towards Tristan.

"Hey baby, what's wrong?" Tristan changed her face from angry to gentle when she saw her niece.

"Uncle, Ala Sekalang has a mommy," he said proudly.

"Mommy?" tristan and Jovanka said together.

"Yes... Mommy Ela," she said. "Secalang mommy Ela became Ala's mommy," explained the child complete with a lisp accent.

"What's this, Stel?" ask Jovanka curiously.

"Oh, we were talking through a video call with my parents. Let's hear me call them mommy and daddy and then Ara suddenly asks me for permission so she can call me mommy. I can't bear to refuse." Stela answered the curiosity of the two people there.

"Uncles... Ala also had a Granny and a Grandpa," the little girl added happily

"I mean that Ara was both my parents. He called her Granny and Grandpa." Before the two people there were confused, Stela had already explained.

Tristan does not believe in all this, after the death of his parents, now Ara can smile happily again. He clearly saw that from the face of Ara who proudly said that now he already has a mother, even grandparents as well. Tristan couldn't possibly ruin the niece's pleasure by rejecting it, even though she felt bad about Stela.

"Hey Ara!" call Jovanka.

Ara turned her head and faced the shoulder-haired woman who was already crouching in front of her.

"Now Ara's got mommy, right?" the question was immediately embraced by the boy.

"If there's a mommy there's a daddy, who's Ara's daddy?" jovanka fishing rods. Hoho. his intention turned out quickly with the help of Ara.

Tristan who saw it all even raised his sharp gaze at the friend.

Ara was seen thinking about Jovanka's question, the little girl turned her head and looked at Stela confusedly. "Where's daddy, mommy?" tanyakanya.

Stela fell silent, she did not know what to answer.

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