MY SUNFLOWER

Romantic Moments

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Tristan turned his body to the right, left and right again. It had already circled several times, but its eyes still could not be closed. Missing Stela is the cause. From returning home from work earlier, he did not have time alone with the lover because Ara who did not want to be separated from her mommy.

If left like this, his eyes can blacken due to lack of sleep. This should not happen because tomorrow there is a shooting schedule, his face will look not fresh. He has to finish all this.

Tristan got up from the bed and walked out towards the door of Stela's room.

Tok...

Tapping slowly on the door so that Ara who might be sleeping did not wake up. There was no word, he knocked on the door again.

Cklekk

Stela opened the door with a sleepy appearance. A slightly loose white shirt is combined with black training to the ankles, the hair is stroked and slightly tangled.

"Ara's asleep?" ask Tristan.

"It."

"You sleepy?" ask again.

"Yes, but not too."

"Come, accompany me!" Tristan immediately pulled Stela's hand away after closing the door behind her. He took the girl to the living room of the apartment. "Wait a minute!" her door.

Stela nodded and sat down on the sofa. Moments later Tristan came with a blanket from her room.

"Come on!" The man took Stela to the balcony of the apartment. The girl went to wherever Tristan took her.

Arriving at the balcony, there is a relaxing sofa, Tristan slightly set it while Stela headed to the guardrail to look at the night sky. Eve tonight is not too cold and the sky is decorated with flickering stars. The Tristan Apartment is one floor below the highest apartment, from here the sky looks close.

"The sky is so beautiful" said Stela amazed.

"But not as beautiful as you..." Tristan came hugging her lover from behind and whispered in her ear.

"Sister!" Stela goosebumps as Tristan's breath tickles her neck area . The man's chin was also placed over his shoulder, making the heart start beating abnormally.

"I can feel your heartbeat" whispered Tristan.

Deg

"Australia Tristan...." Stela clapped Tristan's hand that was coiled over her chest. He was embarrassed to continue being seduced like that.

"Not to be ashamed of me anymore" he said. He flipped Stela's body to face her.

"I feel the same way." Tristan raised one hand of Stela and placed the palm on her left chest. "This chest is also beating fast because of you," he continued.

Stela's face blushed hearing Tristan's confession, she could also feel the heart inside the man's chest beating just as fast as she did.

"I like your merry face" pleaded Tristan as her palms stroked Stela's cheeks which were slightly hot. "Your face is hot, are you okay?" tanyanya pretended to be anxious, even though her intention only wanted to flirt.

Stela smiled and then gently hit Tristan with her little fist, "I'm ashamed, Brother. Don't tease me anymore!"

Tristan laughed and grabbed Stela's body into his arms. "It seems only at night can we be together like this." He tightened his embrace, his face inscribed on the strands of Stela's hair that let out a soothing fragrance.

"Yes, because your days are spent working" Stela replied. His hands lifted and rubbed the straight back of the man in his arms.

"Not that, if it's just because I work I can still steal a little time with you, but it's more because Ara is always attached to you. Mommy.." called Tristan in a voice mimicking Ara when calling Stela, it was not exactly the same but it managed to make her lover laugh.

The girl took off her embrace and pinched the small hard belly of Tristan. "Same own son's not jealous."

Tristan chuckled, she wasn't really jealous of Ara, she was just a little bit jealous. What difference?

Tristan looked at Stela who was currently also staring at him. The burly hand was raised tidying up the slightly tangled strands of blonde Stela. "Your hair is blond like your daddy's" Tristan said. His fingers moved in the mane of the Stela like combing it.

"Yes, we're all three blond brothers" Stela replied.

"Your daddy's gene is too strong."

"Yes, my eyes are just like daddy's." Stela opened her eyes wide so that Tristan could see her sapphire clearly.

"It's like a blue ocean that's drowning me to the bottom."

Instead of being touched, Stela even giggled at Tristan's chattering.

"Why is your reaction like that?" tristan asked with a wry face made up, he was sure that Stela must have laughed at his strange words, she herself was unconscious when the word came out of her mouth. Embarrassing.

"Kak Tristan is so funny..." Stela is fat and pinches Tristan's white cheeks.

"Hey, it can be naughty. Not ashamed anymore, hm?" Tristan smiled in anguish.

Stela shook her head. "Why embarrassed? I feel comfortable at the moment" he replied.

Cup

Tristan kissed the blushing cheeks at a glance, Stela glared at the making.

"The excuse this morning," he said casually.

Stela did not answer only her face was getting reddened because it can be an impromptu kiss from the lover.

Seeing Stela's reaction, Tristan couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled the slender waist using one hand and the other hand was on the nape of the girl.

Tristan's mint-scented breath makes Stela lulled. "Can?" his voice whispered, and his voice sounded a bit raucous. His eyes stared intensely at the lover's red-hot lips.

Nodding from Stela bodes in agreement for Tristan. The man's face slowly approached, the hot breaths of the two were increasingly felt on each other's faces. Stela's eyes closed, ready to welcome Tristan's kiss.

Finally the two chewy objects met for the third time, but now of course the desire of the two. The man*lum alternates the lower and upper lips of Stela, although the girl does not reply but Tristan tries to continue seducing her.

Relying on her instincts as a creature of passion, Stela tries to avenge every page*tan Tristan. It was a little stiff but he kept trying to keep up with the increasingly heated kiss. Stela wrapped her arms around Tristan's waist while Tristan herself increasingly pulled her lover's body against her.

Moments later, their pag*tan was released. Both breaths hunt to scoop up as much oxygen as possible.

Cup

Tristan kissed Stela's lips before pulling her lover towards the sofa on the balcony. Tristan threw herself down first, her head leaning against the hand of the sofa. "Sleep here!" He pulls and drops Stela on the sofa. He guided Stela so that the girl's head fell down with his muscular arms deliberately stretched out.

"I'm sleepy" said Tristan, holding her head to her chest. He covered the bodies of the two of them with a thick enough blanket that he carried.

Stela pushed Tristan's body and looked at that handsome face. "We sleep here?" tanyakanya.

"Hm, why? You want to sleep in my room?" stela's question was countered by Tristan.

Stela clucked and pinched Tristan's stomach upset. "Ara's love is alone in the room" he said.

"This time I want to enjoy alone time with you, tomorrow we sleep three with Ara, yes."

Stela glared and returned to reward the baby pinch in Tristan's stomach.

"You're so naughty, baby, from now on pinch me continuously," Tristan protested that actually just like the behavior of his lover. Stela's pinch did not feel at all in her hard stomach.

The darling?

Stela was short of breath when Tristan called her dear, so lack of air intake, her face became red. Tristan who saw that chuckled again. "Just called, honey, your face has turned red like this." Can't stand him pinching a squash on Stela's cheek.

"Kak Tristan!" Stela did not know to be flanked again this lover.

"Can't you don't call me Tristan again, I'm not your brother, but your lover!"

"Then what should I call?"

"Dear, for example."

"Stop teasing me, Tristan Gautama!"

"Why? Now it's my new hobby."

My God, why did the once flat, cold Tristan become like this?

Stela grunting. "Is this really you, Brother Tristan?" The girl looked at her lover's face carefully.

"Why?"

"You look different, not like when we first met."

"What was I like before?"

"Float, cold, untouched, ranting and annoying," Stela answered honestly.

Tristan couldn't hide his smile, Stela's mockery just like most people who knew her. However, it is of course different between people who only know ordinary with the woman he loves.

"If I do what now?" whisky Tristan.

"Now, you are crazy!"

"Oh, now we're sleeping." Tristan did not continue the conversation because his eyes were getting sleepy, as well as Stela. Finally a pair of people who were drunk with romance was sleeping hugging on the sofa, under the night sky decorated with flickering stars that glow.

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Stela woke up when the sunlight was dazzling her vision. He tried to get up but something like holding him back. Huh..Tristan's hands hugged her body tightly. He tried to get rid of the big arm that was coiled around his waist, but in vain, the more he tried to get tighter the hug.

Stela gave up, she turned to face Tristan, intending to wake him up.

"Sister!" call him.

There was no reply, he called again and this time was accompanied by a small pat on the cheek of the man. Stela sighed resignedly, Tristan her sleep was like a dead man.

Waiting in boredom, he fad admires the handsome face of his lover. Wearing the face using his fingers, starting from Tristan's smooth forehead down to the eyes continue to the nose and stop long enough on the lips.

Lips that have taken his first kiss.

"There's a chance, why not kiss, anyway!"

Deg

"Yetoo." Stela was shocked when Tristan suddenly opened her eyes and also a voice, she almost fell to the floor if Tristan did not hold her body tightly.

"Be careful, baby."

"Why surprise me?" stela protested as her hand lashed Tristan's arm in annoyance. His heart beat fast in surprise.

"I'm sorry."

"Heum.." muttered Stela with her pouting face.

"You angry?" ask Tristan.

"No!"

Cup

"Kak Tristan!"

Cup

"I told you not to call my name with my sister again!" pinta Tristan's.

"Well, Tristan."

Cup

"It's not polite to use names!"

"uh? Then how should I?"

Cup

"Issh. Unhand me!" Stela rebel.

"Call my name first!"

"Take me off, Tristan!"

Cup

"Still less."

Stela starts to high blood in the face of Tristan's excessive behavior.

"Take me off, baby. hmmpt," Stela's words immediately greeted Tristan's long kiss.

The girl pushed Tristan's body, her breathing stupefied. He looked at the man angry.

"We just woke up Brother, have not washed his face yet to brush his teeth as well, why immediately kiss-kiss anyway. Slovenly..," he said.

"Snorts? It's still sweet" replied Tristan with fingers rubbing his lips sensually.

"Let's go, I'll take a shower." Stela pushed Tristan's body forcibly until the man's embrace came off.

Tristan laughed at the annoyance of his lover. "The anger turns out to be too."

.......

Stela was accompanying Ara playing the doll when Tristan came up with a neat look ready to go to work.

"Daddy's leaving, baby." As usual he kissed Ara's head before leaving.

"Yes, Daddy. "

"El, take me forward!" pinta Tristan's.

With a pouting face, the girl stood up and walked following her lover. Arriving at the apartment door, Tristan said goodbye.

"I'm going yes," he said.

"Heum" said Stela Jutek.

"Still angry?" ask Tristan.

"No."

The man sighed, it seemed that his actions at the dining table had made his lover angry. The mistake is also that can not stop teasing Stela even when at the dining table.

"Give me a smile, let me work. Do not face sour like this, later I do not focus," persuaded Tristan who is still trying to relieve the frustration of his lover.

"Heum." Stela smiled. However, it was obvious if it was forced.

"Not sincere" said Tristan.

"What?" Stela gawked at Tristan's unnatural reaction. "Here you go, now you better just go!" Stela pushed Tristan's body out of the door.

Tristan finally surrendered. "I'm leaving."

"Yes, be careful."

Cup

"Kak Tristan!"

Stela wants to hit Tristan's mouth, who likes to steal kisses from her, but it's too late because the man has run away first.

.......

Tristan forcibly opens Jovanka's workroom, the man looks irritated with a reddened face.

"Why are there so many reporters at the entrance?" asked the man fiercely. "They didn't let me through and instead asked me this-that, sickening!" frangipani.

Jovanka. "It's your fault that you created the scandal."

Tristan looked at the manager. "When is the press conference? I can't stand being hunted like this" he lamented.

"I've talked about it with Gara, maybe three more days. You should also talk about it with Vania, it seems she was intending to date you once. He was afraid to say the opposite during the conference later," explained Jovanka.

Tristan clucked lazily, "Alright."

"Oh yeah, about what you said yesterday, there's a heart you have to take care of, by the way whose heart is it?" ask Jovanka. The woman suspected that Stela was the girl in question, but she wanted to make sure it came straight from Tristan's mouth.

"What's the deal with you?" ask Tristan back complete with his flat face.

"Damn it, what do you think I am, huh?" pekik Jovanka emotions.

Tristan gave a small smile, if Stela remembered she couldn't help but smile.

"Stela, right?" guess Jovanka.

Tristan shrugged his shoulders while commenting on the smile. This was a very clear answer for his friend.

Jovanka grunting. "Based on the new labile man first fell in love," she led.

Tristan ignored Jovanka's remarks, choosing to go to see Vania and discuss their problems.

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