MY SUNFLOWER

Arabella VS Vania

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It may be true that the Joker expressed with his sentence, 'The bad guy is a good person who is hurt', it really happened to Vania. Previously, she was a shy and soft-hearted girl, but because she had been hurt, she turned into a person who was inversely proportional than before. But if we are careful, this can happen only to individuals who are weak in emotion or mind and maybe that is what happened to Vania, because of the mental weakness he has until he is easily instigated to do something bad.

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"You're going to marry him?" ask the dark-blossomed girl.

"I can't resist my father's wishes" replied the man in a soft tone, trying to suppress the pain that was now suffocating his chest.

"We can tell Dad that we love each other. I'll understand, "please ask the girl who has tears in her eyes.

"No Van, I can't resist dad's wishes. Please understand, don't make this harder." The man begged for the understanding of the girl named Vania. The girl who is his adoptive sister and has been in a relationship for two years.

"So you're going to leave me and accept the match? Do you love that woman, Mas?" Vania clasped both hands of her beloved man, hoping that he would answer the question as he wished.

"Love will come because it's used to it. I'm sure that someday I can love Clara with all my heart," Evan's confident reply left Vania stunned.

"Then what about me, Mom? You're just gonna leave me after you get my replacement? How much did you!?" the screams of Vania who could no longer withstand the outpouring of emotions that had been lingering in her heart.

"I'm sure you'll find a man who will love you and take care of you wholeheartedly someday, for sure."

Evan turns away, but Vania runs and blocks his way. "Don't leave me, Mum. I love you so much." Again the girl begged.

"sorry. I have to go, Clara is waiting for me. We'll do fitting clothes for the bride."

Wedding dress?

Vania was petrified where she stood, and the opportunity was used by Evan to leave.

They're getting married?

Then what about me?

This is not fair

Vania's body slumped onto the balcony floor where the two of them were arguing earlier. That face full of sadness instantly turned flat. "I hate you, Evan. I hate you so much."

The pain of the wounds inflicted by her loved ones, had made the previously well-mannered Vania into an ambitious girl, full of envy and also ruse.

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Vania's eyes unceasingly looked at the movements of the pair of humans sitting opposite each other at the dining table. Tristan throws a smile at Stela several times, while the blonde is also occasionally seen giving some side dishes to Tristan's dinner plate. The romantic thing in fact makes the heart of Vania who feels jealous to see it.

Risa who was so enthusiastic about talking about this - it was with Vania to change direction when she saw the familiarity that occurred between Tristan and Stela. The mother-of-one smiled to herself while still bribing her food. Arya who always paid attention to his wife could only shake her head. He can read the mind of his wife, surely the woman he married two years ago was intending to match Tristan and Stela. As a friend, Arya agrees if that happens. Tristan has been on her own for too long and now she needs someone to accompany her life and according to her observations, Stela is a suitable escort candidate for Tristan. The quiet man was very clop if juxtaposed with a cheerful girl like Stela.

"Here, don't look again. Finish your meal first, dear" whispered Arya right in his wife's ear.

Risa who was reprimanded by her husband immediately continued eating. But Risa's not her name if she can only be silent while chewing her food, she intends to invite Vania to chat back, but undo it when she sees the strange gaze of the woman who is fixed on Tristan and Stela.

Long Risa watched him, she could see the radiance of dislike she saw from the eyes of the beautiful woman. Is that jealousy? It was not, Risa really knew how to feel jealous, because she had felt it when Arya looked so close to her coworkers, but what Risa saw here was different. Vania kind of hates seeing Tristan and Stela's closeness - feels like she doesn't like it if the two people are happy.

"Hey!" Arya patted his wife's dreamy shoulder softly.

The shocked Risa instantly realized, "You're done?" he asked when he saw the husband's empty plate. "You want more?" bargained for.

"No. I want to see Vero first into the room. Kangen." The father of one child got up from his seat.

"Honey .. wash your clean hands before touching Vero!" cry Risa to Arya who has come out of the dining room.

The loud noise from Risa turned out to make Vania aware. He again ate the dish on his plate even though his appetite had evaporated because he saw the sickening scene earlier, but he still tried to spend what he took so that he was not stamped as an impolite person because he did not appreciate the food the host had provided.

It turned out that not only Vania was awakened because of the shrieking sound of Risa, Ara who was sound asleep also became jolted awake because of it.

The toddler did not cry, he was just a little confused looking at the unfamiliar place where he was. But it did not last long when he heard Stela's voice. The girl got off the sofa and walked towards the voice where her mom was.

His tiny footsteps had led him to a room. The room with a table and large chairs is arranged in a square shape. On the chairs were seen several people who were sitting, including his mommy. Directly Ara ran while shouting to call Stela.

"Mommy...!"

All eyes there turned to look at the little girl who was already standing next to the chair Stela occupied.

"Wake up, baby?" Stela lifted Ara's body and sat her on the lap.

"Heum." Ara nodded and then sucked her still-sleepy-looking face into Stela's chest.

"Ishh, so spoiled this aunty niece." Risa who was anxious to see Ara's behavior just patted the butt of the boy who contained it.

Ara did not react at all to Risa's treatment of her. He kept his head in Stela's chest as if it were his most comfortable place.

"Ara..," call Tristan.

Hearing her uncle's voice, Ara turned her head immediately. Right in front of him he saw the daddy sitting down and smiling at him.

"Daddy..." Ara immediately reached out her hand asking that Tristan should hold her. The man understood, he immediately got up from his seat and walked a step closer to Stela then took over Ara. He held his nephew and kissed his head several times. "Not naughty right as long as daddy's working?" ask Tristan gently.

"No Daddy, Ala's a good boy. Ala didn't make mommy jump," she admitted.

"Smart daddy's son." Tristan who was anxious after hearing Ara's reply couldn't help but pinch her chubby cheeks.

Ara giggled small while wriggling small inside Tristan's sling. Moments later his round eyes caught a woman he had met in the apartment at that time.

"Why is aunty flirtatious here, Daddy?" Ara pointed at Vania with an unhappy face.

"Can't be so dear!" Stela who saw that, immediately lowered Ara's hand which pointed at Vania because it felt disrespectful.

"But Ala doesn't like aunty flirtatious, Mommy. He wants to take daddy dali Ala and mommy," she replied with a pouty face. His tiny hands were tightly coiled around Tristan's neck, as if he was being wary if Vania would take his daddy.

Ara's plain words actually made Risa glare, not expecting if a child as small as Ara could think like that. However, looking at Vania's behavior as well as the reaction from Ara, Risa can draw conclusions if Vania really wants to have Tristan for herself. The instinct of the little boy is usually always right, they sometimes know which people are good and which people are bad just by looking at it.

Vania smiled wryly, from the first meeting, Tristan's nephew was a little sensitive to her. Either the little girl could smell her evil intentions or was just afraid that her daddy was snatched away from her and the village girl.

"What's wrong?" The awkward situation was broken when Arya came by carrying Vero in the lap of his two sturdy arms. "Eh... Who is it?" asked the famous architect when he saw the girl in Tristan's arms.

Tristan who saw the arrival of Arya soon approached her best friend. The two grown men finally chose to exit the dining room towards the living room.

"I'm sorry for Ara's attitude towards you Vania" Stela said.

Vania smiled and shook her head. "It's okay. I get it, he's just a kid."

Risa's eyes squinted, as if she was suspicious of Vania's words just now, looking insincere and feeling contrived.

No longer prolonging the conversation, Risa and Stela chose to clear the dining table. Vania would not help.

.......

Five adults were sitting in the living room chatting. Ara was sitting next to Tristan who was holding Vero, the girl was busy asking baby Risa to talk even though what she said was completely incomprehensible to the baby. Risa and Stela who were sitting next to each other could only smile anxiously at the two little humans interacting.

"You want to carry her, Van?" haggard Tristam. Everyone looked towards Vania. Tristan, who previously told Vania that she likes children, now gives her the opportunity to carry Vero, for people who like children must be used to doing so.

Tristan stood up and pushed the little baby in front of Vania, the woman's hand raised slightly, as if hesitating to accept it.

Another second the small body treaded on the palm of Vania, the mother of the baby immediately shouted out loudly.

"Don't!"

The spy that originally led to Vania, now turned to Risa. Tristan did not give up the baby.

"Why baby?" ask Arya curious.

Instead of answering, Risa approached Tristan and took over her son from the man's sling. Makes everything wonder.

"Vero doesn't wear a diaper, he's afraid he'll pee on your shirt. I'd better just carry her," explained the woman in blue.

Hearing Risa's explanation, all nodded in understanding except Arya of course. He felt that something was hidden from his wife. He will find out later.

Risa looked at her son lovingly, the red cheeks of the kingpin she elus slowly using her index finger. "Mama doesn't want you to be carried by that woman. Later the body of this gentle mama's child can be chafed," his inner.

How Risa would not think like that, seeing the long nails decorated with expensive cuttings in Vania's fingers made her cringe. He could not imagine if the nail was scratching the sensitive skin of his tiny baby. Oh no. He didn't want that to happen. Blame it for its overblown motherly nature.

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It did not feel like the time had shown at four in the afternoon, the guests decided to go home.

After saying goodbye, they walked together to Tristan's car. Vania with agile movement directly occupies the passenger seat on the front. Dtela smiled amusedly at the girl's childish behavior. He was like a boy fighting over toys with him.

In contrast to the reaction Stela showed, Ara was seen puffing her cheeks - pouting at the sight of Vania taking part in the ride to her daddy's car. The little girl was eager to protest, but afraid of being reprimanded by her mommy once again. As a result, he could only remain silent without a sound sitting on Stela's lap. Her face was hidden in her mommy's chest like that.

"I don't like to look at Vania's style" Risa muttered.

Arya who was standing next to Risa frowned, confused. When he met earlier his wife was so enthusiastic about welcoming Vania's presence, but now why is it inversely proportional.

"What's up, baby? What exactly are you?" Risa embraces Risa's shoulder from the side, trying to give comfort to his wife who currently seems to be in a bad mood.

"He's not what he looks like" Risa replied. Arya became even more confused, she still did not catch the meaning of his wife's words.

"Oh, don't think about it. Now come on in, accompany me to take a shower!" take Arya to relax.

"Basic." Risa smiled as she pinched the waist of the husband.

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No one in the car spoke. Only the sound of the vehicle was heard.

Hiks...

The sound of a small sobbing shocked the three adults in the car.

"Pregnant?" Stela who realized that the sobbing sound was coming from Ara immediately pushed the little girl's body slowly to escape her chest.

Deg

Indeed, Stela was surprised when she saw the red face full of tears owned by her daughter. "Darling, why are you crying?" Stela cupped that stye face, anxious. Tristan who heard that also looked back. His worry made him not focus on driving and finally chose to pull over the car.

Once the car was on the side of the road, Tristan got out of the steering wheel and into the back seat.

"Well, why, baby?" Tristan took Ara from Stela's lap. He looked at the face of his nephew who was still flooded with tears. Being in a situation like this made him remember his late brother. He felt guilty for making the favorite girl of Typhoon cry like this.

Tristan carried Ara into her arms, "Tell daddy, Ara why?" persuade Tristan. His big palm stroked the little one's back, trying to calm down.

Hiks...

Again, all that was heard was a sound. Stela was increasingly anxious to see him, before this she did not realize if Ara was crying, she thought the boy was sleeping because of his regular breathing. Right now he felt really guilty, for negligent Ara to be crying without knowing why.

"What kind of a drama is this?" Vania who was still sitting comfortably on her bench just watched the family drama with a bored look.

Back to the back bench...

"Darling, is mommy wrong?" Stela approached Ara, rubbed her white head was dear.

"Hiks.. hicks.., Mommy." Ara descended from Tristan's lap and moved into Stela's lap. "Ala doesn't want to, torch one car at aunty flirtatious, hix." Finally, the reason for Ara's crying is also known to be the cause.

Stela and Tristan looked at each other, an uneasy feeling surfaced instantly. Vania who felt blamed was instantly in shock. "Why is that boy always bothering me" he growled inwardly.

Stela was silent, she didn't know what to do, only Tristan here had the right to decide.

"Now what does Ara want?" Tristan also did not know what to do, so he preferred to ask Ara what her nephew wanted. What Ara wants later, then that's what Tristan will do.

"Hiks.. have aunty flirtatious out of the daddy hix car," he replied, absolutely.

Tristan looked at Vania, seeing the look on her face that looked unhappy made her feel even more unwell. However, he still had to do it for the sake of Ara.

"Sorry Van, I can't take you home." The decision was finally pronounced Tristan. The man reached into his pocket and took out a few pieces of money from inside the wallet. "Money to take a taxi" he said while proffering.

Vania's jaw hardened, she felt humiliated, but as much as possible she showed an ordinary face. "It's okay, Tan. I'll just order a taxi online." Without saying goodbye Vania got out of Tristan's car.

Tristan was pensive for a moment, but after that he turned his head back to Ara who was calmer than before. "We go home now, yes" he said.

"Yes, Daddy," replied Ara.

"Go ahead, El!" tell Tristan and call Stela.

During the trip, Ara was already cheerful again. Sometimes he chattered, making Stela and Tristan laugh.

"Sister!" call Stela.

"Hm?" Tristan turned his head for a while towards Stela and then headed back towards the street in front of her.

"sorry. I should have been able to give more understanding to Ara so as not to act as before. I feel bad for Vania. I apologize to your lover" said Stela.

Once again Tristan turned his head for a while, the man smiled faintly and then nodded.

"She's not my girlfriend" she replied.

Not lover.

Wasn't....

Stela smiled, not knowing why she was relieved and happy to know that the beautiful model named Vania was not her lover Tristan.

Wh why?

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