MY SUNFLOWER

Truth

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Once again Vania glanced at the circular watch on her slender wrist. The time had already shown at seven less than ten minutes and he was just about to go to the restaurant where he had made his deal with Tristan. It is certain that he will be late. Hopefully the man did not grumble because he did not come on time.

This all happened because of Fara. He just accepted an offer from a designer who will use the services of Vania. The client asked to meet immediately and unfortunately Fara chose today without asking first whether he could or not.

Vania keeps nagging along the way as Fara takes her away to meet her new client. However, when the friend who doubles as the manager was to tell who the designer who will use his services this time, the sour face of Vania immediately turned bright. Never thought if a young designer whose name is already known around the world will use his services as a model to show off his design at the Jakarta Fashion Week event, another week.

Everything is indeed sudden, Fara who feels this is a fast way so that Vania can become a supermodel, does not want to miss the opportunity. In the fashion show, there will be several media from various countries, so Fara hopes that the prestige of the model will increase after the event ends. One thing is for sure, this is Vania's first fashion week offer, so it will be a loss if missed.

Because he was too eager to discuss the offer with his client, Vania so late to come to his agreement with Tristan.

It's seven o'clock past fifteen minutes. He was a quarter of an hour late and hoped that the man would not choose to leave because he was waiting for him.

Vania reached the parking area, after smoothing out a bit of appearance and polishing the red lipstick on her sensual lips, Vania immediately got off the car she was steering herself in.

Just about to walk out of the parking area, someone came from behind and smothered his mouth all of a sudden. Vania revolted, but unfortunately the handkerchief used by people to smother her was drugged until she fainted instantly.

.......

"YOU?!"

This is where he is now, in a room that looks like a hotel room. Vania immediately scanned her body and heaved a sigh of relief when she found that she was still fully dressed.

The man who just came out of the bathroom approached Vania who was still sitting on the bed.

"You okay?" ask the man. His face implied a faint, though worried sense.

Vania squealing. "You kidnapped me and brought me here, and you're still asking if I'm okay? It's so funny you Evan!"

The man who turned out to be Vania's foster sister let out a weak sigh, then sat himself beside Vania. "I didn't kidnap you and I was forced to bring you here, too" Evan denied.

Vania smiled cynically. "You brought your ex-boyfriend to the hotel, eh? Does your wife know how this husband behaved, hm?"

"Vane..." The man looked. Gaze at the face of the girl who used to always accompany her days, from small, teenagers even until they grow up.

The person called by his name only looked back with a cold gaze and a flat face.

"Can't we go back to what we used to be?" pinta Evan—please.

Vania looked at him sharply. "What do you mean? Like a couple or just a brother-sister relationship?"

Evan was silent, his eyes were still busy researching the face of Vania who looked more beautiful even though in a state of anger, but still... Evan still likes a plain and innocent face without the polish of the old Vania.

"Why not answer?" ask Vania. "Ah. I know. You don't have to answer because I already know the answer!"

"What's the answer?" ask Evan slowly.

Vania chuckles cynically. "Of course you want a sister relationship between us. Isn't that right, Evan? Because you yourself already have a wife that you love and now you are even waiting for the birth of the fruit of your love. Hid. You are happy above my suffering. Goddamn bum!" Vania could no longer hold back the anger she had been harboring for these few months.

Evan was downcast, he understood so much the heartache felt by the former lover he left to marry the other woman. However, here, not only Vania was injured but herself as well.

"You don't understand, Van," said Evan. The man's hands clenched over his thighs, holding back the tightness that had been squeezing his chest cavity until he had trouble breathing.

Vania's breath hunted, she inched towards Evan and beat the body of the man who was still enthroned with so arrogance in her heart. "What I don't understand damn! You left me and chose to marry another woman. It's you who don't understand, you don't understand my feelings. You never understood my pain, my suffering, you." Vania was stifled, unable to continue her words. Tears continued to wet her white cheeks that were flushed with anger.

Evan took for granted a punch-piercing Vania who tried to override his frustration and heartache. Although the actual blow was not painful at all in his body but another with a lump of flesh inside his chest. His heart felt bitter and felt what his beloved girl felt. Beloved then? Ck. Yes, because in fact the feeling never disappeared in his heart.

Hixes

The punch was no longer felt by Evan, but now he heard the girl's roaring beside him.

"You're cruel, Van.." sobs Vania.

"I'm sorry." Evan immediately grabbed Vania into his arms. He could not see the crying that cut the girl's heart. He could no longer hold back his feelings. "I've always loved you." whispered.

Deg

Vania flinched, what did she just hear? The guy said he still loved her? Is this a dream?

"Deliver!" Vania pushes rough Evan's body. He stared at the man with a hunting breath. "You want to play me, huh?" his screeches. He couldn't believe Evan's words. If he loves it, he can't leave. But in fact, he went and chose to be with another woman.

"Trust me!" Evan summed up Vania's tearful face. "This feeling has never gone away, from the past until now you are the only woman who has ever reigned as queen in my heart. Nothing else" he said honestly from the heart.

Deg

Vania is devastated, however, she is too weak if she has to deal with this man she loves so much.

"I love you too." Vania soon bursts into Evan's arms and is greeted happily by the man.

"I miss you, it feels so tight when I can see you but can't hold you like this" Evan said. He shed happy tears. He does not care what he will face later, which is clear now he only wants to be with his girl.

"Evan, have me!"

Deg

Evan flinched, he forcefully took off Vania's embrace on his body. His eyes looked at my eyes in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

"Have me, Van! Make me your woman tonight!" the Pinta Vania

Evan shakes. "No. I do love you, but I'm not gonna do that!" reject Evan.

"Why?" Vania's heart was like being slashed by a sharp-edged knife when she had lowered herself like this but the man refused.

"I can't possibly ruin you, Van, you're precious to me."

"Reason, just tell me you don't want to betray your wife!" his screams. He beats Evan blindly. "You lied! I know you don't love me anymore, you just want to raise my heart by saying love so I can forgive you. You're devious Evan. You're mean!" pekiknya hysterical.

Evan groans, he catches the hand of Vania who is busy beating him. He held the hand firmly to stop moving.

"I'm not lying. There will be time for us to be happy. Patience, Van!" persuade Evan.

"I can't believe it!" Vania jerked her hand that Evan was holding.

The man let out a long sigh, if it continues this debate will be endless. He got up and walked to the door.

"Where are you going to leave me again?" peeked Vania when she saw Evan coming out of the room.

Evan's steps stopped. "I'll give you time to think. Be patient or give up. Think about those two choices!" evan answered without looking.

"And yes, you better be careful. There are people who seem to want to harm you out there, thank God I saw it and saved you" the man continued.

Deg

Surprised? Sure oes. Who would dare to kidnap her? What a problem he had done until that person had malicious intentions on him. From now on it seems like he should be on guard.

"Thank you" he said.

"Yes. I'm leaving."

Evan walked back to the door. When hendel had been pressed and the door was half open. He turned around and looked back at Vania who was still watching him.

"You don't understand, Van. When I have to take responsibility for something I never did, just for the sake of obeying the will of the one who demands revenge for raising me to be like this. You'll never understand my feelings." After saying that long word, Evan disappeared behind the door.

Vania was stunned, she digested what she had just heard coming out of the mouth of the man she loved, and the eyes filled with wounds. What the hell is this? What is Evan hiding from him? Then what responsibility? What reply? Vania doesn't understand. He never understood Evan's feelings, the pain he was in, all he cared about was his injuries. Selfish.

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Currently Stela is in a luxurious room located in the Wijaya mansion. There he was not alone, because there was his older sister who had never let go of his embrace.

The four-year-old girl from Stela shook her head. "I miss you so much my lilter sister." Instead of letting go, Anne grew stronger.

Stelq sighs resignedly. "Why didn't you come to pick me up?"

"I'm sorry your brother who arrived in Indonesia must be busy preparing for Jakarta Fashion Week which will be held in a week," he replied while releasing a hug. At last... Stela can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Woah... Brother take part?" stela asked in amazement.

"Yes, I just happened to design some clothes. So why don't you show it while I'm here."

"You're amazing, can I come see the show later?"

"Sure." he nodded. "Oh yeah, I also brought some new clothes for you. I'll take you somewhere tomorrow!" bring Anne.

"Eh, where to?"

"Find the model who'll wear my designs and walk the catwalk."

"I want to" nods Stela enthusiastically.

Anne chuckled at her sister's behavior. Sometimes, the younger brother can behave so mature but not infrequently his effective nature will also come out occasionally. However, Anne loved him very much.

"Ela?" call Anne.

"Hm?" saith.

"Is that guy named Tristan the guy in the wallpaper of your phone?" point Anne at her sister's smart square that was lit up and show a portrait of a happy family. Stela, Tristan and Ara while on vacation in Ancol.

"Eh?" Stela's face flushed hearing that. He was embarrassed. "Son't see it?" the girl squeaked.

"You like it?" guess Anne when she saw her sister's bashful reaction.

Stela nodded. "We've become lovers."

"WHAT? Seriously?" the screams are not relaxed. It was fortunate that the rooms they occupied were soundproofed, otherwise it was impossible that the entire occupants of the house would be shocked to hear it.

Stela nodded slowly in response to her seriousness. "It's a good thing you don't want to go home, so this is why?" ask the brother.

If it had nodded, now Stela shook her head. "No, sister, we were in love long after mom and dad came here."

"Oh..." Anne nodded in understanding. "Hm, did that guy treat you well? He never hurt you, did he? Just watch if she dares to make my sister cry, I'll shave off his hair."

Stela laughed at the threat of her brother. If Tristan's hair is shaved off, then he will be bald and not handsome anymore. Heh... Stela doesn't want to have a bald boyfriend. He shuddered to imagine it himself.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, the two blond girls were silent for quite a while until the first daughter of Anthony and Ambar was back in voice.

"El, what's the match?" Anne asked, her voice sounding weak with her eyes beginning to dim. He also just found out lately if it turns out the man who was betrothed to Stela is Sebastian. At that time his feelings were very broken, why not just him who was betrothed, he would be happy to accept.

Stela looked down at her brother, judging by his reaction, the older brother must know if the one she was betrothed to was Sebastian, a man who was none other than someone her brother loved from adolescence.

"Sister..." Stela grabbed and held Anne's warm hand. This is also what makes Stela run away from the matchmaking plan. Her brother loves Sebastian and daddy instead plans an arranged marriage between her and the man. Just think about how her brother felt after knowing that. Maybe, like now. Seems heartbroken.

"I've asked daddy to call off the match. Take it easy." Gently Stela explained.

"But he likes you, not me." Anne's eyes glazed over and Stela tightened her grip on her sister.

"I just think of him as an older brother, just like Brother Cio. So you take it easy, yeah, I'll try to open Sebastian's eyes so I can see if there's a pretty girl here who loves him so much." Stela raised her sister's face and wiped away a clear thread that had fallen off.

"Thank you El, you're my best sister. I love you so much." They hugged warmly. Hopefully everything will go as expected.

.......

Unlike the two blonde girls of Wijaya, Abercio and Sebastian chose to sit in the gazebo beside the mansion while enjoying the night with chat and also a cup of coffee.

"Actually, Stela has asked daddy to cancel your arranged marriage plan." Abercio began to make a sound after they had been dissolved in silence after discussing the matter of work. "And yes, daddy agreed to it."

Sebastian was silent, not responding. He could already guess if that would happen. Seeing Stela's reaction as she says that she was the one who was betrothed to the girl, she is convinced that her love has been rejected before even declaring.

"Is this all because of that guy?" ask Sebastian. He raised his head, and looked at his friend.

Abercio let out a heavy sigh, he leaned his back on the back of the chair. "This has nothing to do with that guy named Tristan, '" he replied. "Stela had even rejected the matchmaking plan by choosing to flee to Indonesia, even though before that she had not known Tristan." Abercio added.

"Does that mean Stela knew that I was the one she was betrothed to?"

Abercio shrugged his shoulders not knowing, nor did he speak of the matter with his sister. "I'll talk about this matter with him, if Stela sticks to his decision, I hope you just give up!" After saying that Abercio got up and left the pensive Sebastian in his seat.

... ....

Wijaya's eldest knocked on the door of the room inhabited by two beautiful sisters. Before long the door opened and Stela appeared behind it.

"Not slept?" He asked and was answered by his sister.

"Can I come in?" her door.

Stela opened the door and let her brother in. Then he closed it back.

"It's gone to sleep" murmured Abercio as he saw Anne had fallen asleep in her bed.

The man then walked towards the sofa that was in the room, he invited Stela to sit with him.

"What's up, brother?" ask Stela.

Abercio inhaled a breath for a moment then threw it away slowly, trying to prepare himself.

Stela frowned at the attitude of her brother who was like being burdened with something, it made her a little worried about what her brother would talk about later. Is this still a matter of matchmaking?

"El, have you ever loved Sebastian?" asked Abercio suddenly.

"No. Never. He's my brother, just like you." Stela answered steadily.

"Tristan, what about him?"

Stela closed her eyes for a moment, it seemed like she had to say it so that no one would discuss the matter of the matchmaking.

"He's my boyfriend and I love him very much."

Anercio was not surprised to hear it anymore, indeed he had guessed what relationship his sister had with the Indonesian man and it turns out, they had been dating. "You really should give up, bro."

"Yes, then you go to bed!" Abercio got up from his seat. He walked to the bed and left a kiss on Anne's forehead. He also did it to the youngest. "Good Night."

Stela watched Abercio move away. "Sister!" call later. Abercio.

"Did Sebastian know if Anne loved him?"

Stela's question took Abercio by surprise, so his youngest sister found out about it. Did Anne confide in him? Is that also a strong reason why Stela did not accept an arranged marriage with Sebastian. Could be.

Abercio shook her head, thinking Sebastian did not know how Anne felt about her.

"Don't think about it, let me handle it."

Stela nodded. "Good Night, Brother."

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